Oct 18, 2005 18:08
booooooo
i had my birthday and it was soo-ooo-oo boring. not sweet. not cool. pmt ruins everything.
my parents also decided to have the first + worst argument they've had in a long time
idiots
however, i got donkey konga 2:hit song parade. now that is sick.
shakespeare is a great guy + everything, and macbeth is a very good play buut its sooooooooo boring trying to write about it.........
bleh
oh...i got tarot cards for my birthday...and theyre so..compulsive. they tell the truth. its crazy shit
i cant be bothered to type out all the things they got right just accept that THEY DO and its sooo-oooo-ooo scary
(and its not like you can interpret it anyway therefore it means nothing blah blah, the cards come up very specifically in the right place. its very scary espesh when monged)
+ i have given up stalking as it is too cold to be waiting around for anyone, let alone people who dont love me despite the promise of undying love (not that ive told him cause that would be ultimate rejection. but he should know)
i hate london transport, i hate the cold...
but...hatred is everything, happiness is only the absence of hatred
(only joking)
thats hamish's life philosophy. du-umb or what?
grandmaster flash,
cold cold baths