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You know, I have the necissary tools to make my journal pimp. I could do it. Like that [snaps fingers].
I am just too lazy!
Andrew got back from DLA yesterday and it was awesome. Because he didn't call before he came over. So I didn't know he was coming. So when the door bell rang and I opened the door and for a split second I was like ... and then friggin ripped the screen off of it's hinges! I busted out of there so fast. Ahjakhjkgh it was so cool. Almost two whole weeks! ALMOST TWO. DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG THAT IS?! WELL IT'S NOT TWO. BUT IT'S REALLY CLOSE. THAT'S A LONG TIME. IT WAS...12 days? I think so. 11 or 12? Too stupid to count. Being with him last night gave me an adrenalin rush and I didn't get to sleep until 5:30 AM. I woke up at 8:30. I'm wide awake but my brain doesn't work very good. Basically, I'm giving you my excuse for why today, I cannot spell 'opened' and had to go back and edit the entry. And I am to lazy to fix the rest.
Apparently he read 'God Thinks' by Voltaire to people, or at a poetry reading, or during poetry, or something. And that's so cool. SO FRICKIN COOL. Voltaire is genius, it doesn't matter if you don't agree with him. He said JC was like, "I didn't agree with it but man, that was awesome!". DLA is a huge self esteem boost for him, exactly what he needs.
By the way, Andrew, if you are reading this, hi. I'm telling the whole world about you. Because um. Hehe...heh...heheh...
ANDREW BOUGHT A SKIRT. AND WORE IT TO DINNER AT BLUEBERRY HILL. AND HIS DAD HATES IT.
Haah yeah I know, that doesn't embarrass you, you quirky little fishnet tight. WOAh THAT CAME...out of nowhere. Because you are not a fishnet tight. You are probably a sheer thigh high.
Because he was gone for so long :O I succumbed...succame....uh, ended up, cleaning. CLEANING. ALL DAY EVERYDAY. The longest was noon until 8pm. My feet hurt real bad after that. Buhuhuhuhut my mom is going to get me a ferret. SO it's all worth it.
Shemmy the ferret. Cuter than a rat, uglier than a cat. But it pounces like a cat. Due to the fact that my dad is allergic to cats, I shall live viraciously though the ferret! Maybe I should name it Kitty. Oh god, no. Maybe Cat.
This journal, by the way, isn't friends only. That's a first since like, Ravenclaw when I restarted it in 2002. Watch, it'll end up being friends only.
Anyway, that's my update. For uh, right now.
I am just too lazy!
Andrew got back from DLA yesterday and it was awesome. Because he didn't call before he came over. So I didn't know he was coming. So when the door bell rang and I opened the door and for a split second I was like ... and then friggin ripped the screen off of it's hinges! I busted out of there so fast. Ahjakhjkgh it was so cool. Almost two whole weeks! ALMOST TWO. DO YOU KNOW HOW LONG THAT IS?! WELL IT'S NOT TWO. BUT IT'S REALLY CLOSE. THAT'S A LONG TIME. IT WAS...12 days? I think so. 11 or 12? Too stupid to count. Being with him last night gave me an adrenalin rush and I didn't get to sleep until 5:30 AM. I woke up at 8:30. I'm wide awake but my brain doesn't work very good. Basically, I'm giving you my excuse for why today, I cannot spell 'opened' and had to go back and edit the entry. And I am to lazy to fix the rest.
Apparently he read 'God Thinks' by Voltaire to people, or at a poetry reading, or during poetry, or something. And that's so cool. SO FRICKIN COOL. Voltaire is genius, it doesn't matter if you don't agree with him. He said JC was like, "I didn't agree with it but man, that was awesome!". DLA is a huge self esteem boost for him, exactly what he needs.
By the way, Andrew, if you are reading this, hi. I'm telling the whole world about you. Because um. Hehe...heh...heheh...
ANDREW BOUGHT A SKIRT. AND WORE IT TO DINNER AT BLUEBERRY HILL. AND HIS DAD HATES IT.
Haah yeah I know, that doesn't embarrass you, you quirky little fishnet tight. WOAh THAT CAME...out of nowhere. Because you are not a fishnet tight. You are probably a sheer thigh high.
Because he was gone for so long :O I succumbed...succame....uh, ended up, cleaning. CLEANING. ALL DAY EVERYDAY. The longest was noon until 8pm. My feet hurt real bad after that. Buhuhuhuhut my mom is going to get me a ferret. SO it's all worth it.
Shemmy the ferret. Cuter than a rat, uglier than a cat. But it pounces like a cat. Due to the fact that my dad is allergic to cats, I shall live viraciously though the ferret! Maybe I should name it Kitty. Oh god, no. Maybe Cat.
This journal, by the way, isn't friends only. That's a first since like, Ravenclaw when I restarted it in 2002. Watch, it'll end up being friends only.
Anyway, that's my update. For uh, right now.