A LJ look at 2006
Stolen from Twelf.
Take the first line from the first entry of every month.
My 2006.
See if you can see the theme of my year.
January: "How was your Christmas break?" they'll ask.
February: I want to kill everyone.
March: I think my only cure right now is a good clean Y-incision.
April: Man i'm tired. Let me back up.
May: Over the past few days, I have been in the process of deleting one of my blogs.
June: Last time we left here, I was giving you the lowdown of The Davinci Code.
July: Okay. This is gonna be a bit of a long one, but...forwarning is so stupid. Mental note never to do it again.
August: Okay. I have one. A MySpace account. Eryn convinced me, but there was a shred of doubt, but Dannon was the straw.
September: I suppose. Now that I have time, I shall be forced to update.
October: It was my birthday on Friday.
November: Remember remember the 5th of November, The Gunpowder, Treason and Plot, I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason should ever be forgot.
December: I haven't updated in what feels like forever.
So hate and lack of updating sum up my year. Yeah, it was a fucking festival. Goodbye 2006. You were the worst year of my life.
Cheers.
J.
Take the first line from the first entry of every month.
My 2006.
See if you can see the theme of my year.
January: "How was your Christmas break?" they'll ask.
February: I want to kill everyone.
March: I think my only cure right now is a good clean Y-incision.
April: Man i'm tired. Let me back up.
May: Over the past few days, I have been in the process of deleting one of my blogs.
June: Last time we left here, I was giving you the lowdown of The Davinci Code.
July: Okay. This is gonna be a bit of a long one, but...forwarning is so stupid. Mental note never to do it again.
August: Okay. I have one. A MySpace account. Eryn convinced me, but there was a shred of doubt, but Dannon was the straw.
September: I suppose. Now that I have time, I shall be forced to update.
October: It was my birthday on Friday.
November: Remember remember the 5th of November, The Gunpowder, Treason and Plot, I know of no reason why the gunpowder treason should ever be forgot.
December: I haven't updated in what feels like forever.
So hate and lack of updating sum up my year. Yeah, it was a fucking festival. Goodbye 2006. You were the worst year of my life.
Cheers.
J.