oh boy, I am delusional

Apr 06, 2006 19:34

ok, so I was reading old entries of my livejournal... very entertaining if I do say so myself, I am so delusional... why has no one ever knocked some sense into me? why?

anyway, I stumbled across this entry, about what kind of guy I am looking for... I personally love requirement # 7... I think thats great...

http://depps-my-pirate.livejournal.com/267126.html

oh my god! feet!

Hitler... that man... paper... due in 2 weeks... haven't started the paper yet and its long... but it will get done... I promise

I can feel my grandfather back heading back to Rhode Island... I am SO excited to see him on Easter... I love that man, what can i say?

Oliwa fingers... I went through the phase where Oliwa, a former Penguin hockey player, broke his finger and decided I wanted Oliwa fingers...

and in 10th grade I begged my French teacher to teach me how to say I want you gum in french, she never told me, mais, je voudrais votre chewing-gum... or is it: je voudrais votre ton chewing-gum... I know I want your children is Je voudrais votre ton enfants... ou est l'hospital?

babe, I got you babe...

Ain't no sunshine when she's gone.
It's not warm when she's away.
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And she's always gone too long anytime she goes away.

Wonder this time where she's gone,
Wonder if she's gone to stay
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone
And this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away.

And I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know,
I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know, I know

Hey, I ought to leave the young thing alone,
But ain't no sunshine when she's gone, only darkness everyday.
Ain't no sunshine when she's gone,
And this house just ain't no home anytime she goes away.

Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.
Anytime she goes away.

we have cabin fever, we're all going nuts...

my computer was sick today and it scared me, but I let it sleep, as in I turned it off, for awhile and all is good for now..

high school, french, dating, music, hitler, oliwa, grandfather

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