corky392: lol what does it matter what i have to say
The other day I was sitting on Beth's floor and my phone rang, so I started to crawl over to get it and heard a loud ripping noise. I didn't really think too much of it until i heard her laugh and point, and this was when I realized my pants had torn under the right back pocket. I've had them for probably three years now; the knee developed a huge hole a couple months ago, the other knee was starting to, and they were too long when I got them and I ruined the hem so my mom cut it off leaving the bottom of them fringed. I was planning on wearing these jeans until the end of time because they're my favorite pair, but now I'm pretty much screwed. It's not as easy to get away with a gaping hole under my ass as it is a hole in my knee. I decided I shall make a purse with the remains.
In other news, Kim Jong Il has admitted to North Korea's having nuclear weapons. Reading that in Time kind of scared me. It also reminded me of world studies and Mr. Kulmacz, but so did playing a jeopardy review game in medical terminology today. That really won't make sense to anyone who didn't go to Garber/have Mr. Kulmacz.
In other news, Kim Jong Il has admitted to North Korea's having nuclear weapons. Reading that in Time kind of scared me. It also reminded me of world studies and Mr. Kulmacz, but so did playing a jeopardy review game in medical terminology today. That really won't make sense to anyone who didn't go to Garber/have Mr. Kulmacz.