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Dude, this sucks shit.
Alright, so I'm here in my house. Awake. And it's 4:38 in the morning. I'm watching some crazy pusdeo japenese movie on MTV, and I have absoultely no idea what's going on. But wow, some of these japs are pretty sexy. Maybe cause they have dyed blonde hair, but isn't that what makes everyone hot? (Caroline...)
So, yesterday was also pretty bad. It started snowing like crazy around lunch yesterday, and our assistant principal said "It's a regular day!" like 26374708732 times, and then Mr. Peppi came on @ 2:00 saying when had to be dismissed early. So, we all get up to leave and find a fucking BLIZZARD outside. So, my bus doesn't come for like a half hour. Then, we get on and I don't get home for another hour. Seriously, I was ready to murder half the people on the bus. I was cold, wet, tired, and irritated. Not a good person to fuck around with, yet they did it anyways. And Jon pulled my earring again. My infected one.
We got my invitations on Monday, and it's really been a rush to send them out. Bleh. I spelled Zack's name wrong on his, lol. But that's alright.
I have drank more soda in the past 2 days then I have in my entire life.
I am so sick of weight loss, hearing about it everyday, Trimspa, Atkins, low carb, diet pills, exercise programs, Dunkin Donuts, Burger King, Gastric bypass surgery, etc. I seriously I am so sick of it. Here's the solution.
The real solution.
GET OFF YOUR FAT ASS, STOP EATING YOUR DAILY TRIPLE DECKER BURGER, AND DO SOMETHING.
Or just don't get fat in the first place. Do some ab exercises. See, in this commercial I'm watching now, the lady gets up at 6:00, runs to the gym, does weight training and jump roping, and then runs home. Let's do that.
Alright, so me and Geoff are totally gonna just run off to like Jamaica and open a Lance/Ben/Gerard/Adam(MJ made that one) store, called Cool R Us. Now, if none of you know what I'm talking about, well I don't blame you. It came from the weird minds of me, Geoff, and MJ. Well, MJ only made up the Adam part. Bleh, we are retarded.
Wahhh I have cramps.
Alright, so I'm here in my house. Awake. And it's 4:38 in the morning. I'm watching some crazy pusdeo japenese movie on MTV, and I have absoultely no idea what's going on. But wow, some of these japs are pretty sexy. Maybe cause they have dyed blonde hair, but isn't that what makes everyone hot? (Caroline...)
So, yesterday was also pretty bad. It started snowing like crazy around lunch yesterday, and our assistant principal said "It's a regular day!" like 26374708732 times, and then Mr. Peppi came on @ 2:00 saying when had to be dismissed early. So, we all get up to leave and find a fucking BLIZZARD outside. So, my bus doesn't come for like a half hour. Then, we get on and I don't get home for another hour. Seriously, I was ready to murder half the people on the bus. I was cold, wet, tired, and irritated. Not a good person to fuck around with, yet they did it anyways. And Jon pulled my earring again. My infected one.
We got my invitations on Monday, and it's really been a rush to send them out. Bleh. I spelled Zack's name wrong on his, lol. But that's alright.
I have drank more soda in the past 2 days then I have in my entire life.
I am so sick of weight loss, hearing about it everyday, Trimspa, Atkins, low carb, diet pills, exercise programs, Dunkin Donuts, Burger King, Gastric bypass surgery, etc. I seriously I am so sick of it. Here's the solution.
The real solution.
GET OFF YOUR FAT ASS, STOP EATING YOUR DAILY TRIPLE DECKER BURGER, AND DO SOMETHING.
Or just don't get fat in the first place. Do some ab exercises. See, in this commercial I'm watching now, the lady gets up at 6:00, runs to the gym, does weight training and jump roping, and then runs home. Let's do that.
Alright, so me and Geoff are totally gonna just run off to like Jamaica and open a Lance/Ben/Gerard/Adam(MJ made that one) store, called Cool R Us. Now, if none of you know what I'm talking about, well I don't blame you. It came from the weird minds of me, Geoff, and MJ. Well, MJ only made up the Adam part. Bleh, we are retarded.
Wahhh I have cramps.