okay guys
Okay, this will be my third straight days of having serious insomina. Long story, but let me say this in four words... "I.. Can't... Sleep!" oh wait.. That's three words.. See my point?
While I am wide awake, I figure maybe I should use up my time by typing livejournal. Let's see... Three days ago, I was at a friend's house when I got extremely sick. In fact, we BOTH got sick. We puked and puked all night to morning and finally stopped at 8:00 am... I started diaherra and dehydrating at around 3:00-ish am. Of course, when you get sick, you wanna know why you got sick. I'm guessing we got food posion from Taco Bell just up the hill from my friend's house. We ate there for dinner and then came back home on a bicycle. Two hours later, we ran to the bathroom, sink our heads into the toliet, and start puking. Her little brother is funny sometime. After I got all well and feeling better, an eight and half years old little brother came to me and said in childish voice, "you know, you should press charges!". I am not so sure if he understand what he means by "press charges". Obviously he has been watching a lot of dramic shows or cop-solving cases on television.
Blah blah blah
Here's the intresting part... I AM STLL ON FUCKING ESP PROGRAM! While I was at the football camp, stupid Larry Cole, (from this point now on, I shall call him Melon Head!) came up to me and said, "eh, well.. You know.. Remember that events where you got into ESP program?" I thought into my head *oh no.. Don't tell me!" he said "well.. You're still on ESP program... Even during sports camp, yes.. And then when you come back from vacation to school, you will still be on ESP program for four more weeks" .. Oh fuckin wow! Just because of the small pieces of fireworks that I left in my drawer which I AM SUPPOSE TO BRING TO EDITH's HOUSE ON THAT WEEKEND!
Breath.. Gotta think something else..
Ohhh Elmo WORLD!
Ah.. I did my shopping spree... It was fun.. It was perfect opportunity for me to chose my OWN clothes, my OWN styles, my OWN brands... No more of those "mommy's style for his little boy". I like to shop either by myself or with my friends... It's fun... but NOOOOOOOoooooooOOOOOOooOOooOOoOooOooooOooOOOooooooooooooooo "hey, hunny, I adore this shirt! Do you like this shirt?" said mom. Why does this world have to toture meeee? I actually saw a hotttie girl snickered at me because my mom was there, two feet away from me holding a shirt with bunny ridding on motorcycle that says "hop on!". Well, thankyouverymuch... But she's sweet... Always there, trying to catch up on my styles of clothing. So, I deciced to take her with me anyway. She loves to shop with me. Only thiis time, its my money, and I paid all my clothes with my choices.
Ah.. Finally getting sleepy.. Oo, I'd better go and sleep!
Gn y'all
Peaace OUT!
While I am wide awake, I figure maybe I should use up my time by typing livejournal. Let's see... Three days ago, I was at a friend's house when I got extremely sick. In fact, we BOTH got sick. We puked and puked all night to morning and finally stopped at 8:00 am... I started diaherra and dehydrating at around 3:00-ish am. Of course, when you get sick, you wanna know why you got sick. I'm guessing we got food posion from Taco Bell just up the hill from my friend's house. We ate there for dinner and then came back home on a bicycle. Two hours later, we ran to the bathroom, sink our heads into the toliet, and start puking. Her little brother is funny sometime. After I got all well and feeling better, an eight and half years old little brother came to me and said in childish voice, "you know, you should press charges!". I am not so sure if he understand what he means by "press charges". Obviously he has been watching a lot of dramic shows or cop-solving cases on television.
Blah blah blah
Here's the intresting part... I AM STLL ON FUCKING ESP PROGRAM! While I was at the football camp, stupid Larry Cole, (from this point now on, I shall call him Melon Head!) came up to me and said, "eh, well.. You know.. Remember that events where you got into ESP program?" I thought into my head *oh no.. Don't tell me!" he said "well.. You're still on ESP program... Even during sports camp, yes.. And then when you come back from vacation to school, you will still be on ESP program for four more weeks" .. Oh fuckin wow! Just because of the small pieces of fireworks that I left in my drawer which I AM SUPPOSE TO BRING TO EDITH's HOUSE ON THAT WEEKEND!
Breath.. Gotta think something else..
Ohhh Elmo WORLD!
Ah.. I did my shopping spree... It was fun.. It was perfect opportunity for me to chose my OWN clothes, my OWN styles, my OWN brands... No more of those "mommy's style for his little boy". I like to shop either by myself or with my friends... It's fun... but NOOOOOOOoooooooOOOOOOooOOooOOoOooOooooOooOOOooooooooooooooo "hey, hunny, I adore this shirt! Do you like this shirt?" said mom. Why does this world have to toture meeee? I actually saw a hotttie girl snickered at me because my mom was there, two feet away from me holding a shirt with bunny ridding on motorcycle that says "hop on!". Well, thankyouverymuch... But she's sweet... Always there, trying to catch up on my styles of clothing. So, I deciced to take her with me anyway. She loves to shop with me. Only thiis time, its my money, and I paid all my clothes with my choices.
Ah.. Finally getting sleepy.. Oo, I'd better go and sleep!
Gn y'all
Peaace OUT!