WATCH HIM AS HE GOES

Jan 09, 2003 16:06



Alright...How is everyone feeling? I am good. I am just chilling like a mofo. Just got home from school. I rand like ayn. it was not even funny. Straight out and into my automobile. Beat the traffic. Yes. Denise pisses me off. In fact, anyone who talks smack about the piggy is a goddamn hippy and i will see to it that they get theirs. denise, bitch, you're going down. My sources tell me that Selket agrees with Denise when Denise spouts her goddamn communist propoganda to the dirty negro. you know how those blackies are: eating watermelon and fried chicken, believing what they are told. hold on, let me get a cherry coke. so today in my computer class i purchased a poetry book with my debit card. the teacher was like, "are you making an online purchase?" and i was like, "noooooooo." yeah i am sneaky. Man, hulen really loves me and emily. we finished writing our little descriptions for our greek masks and she didn't even read ours and said they were good, but Allie "Tuna" Boyter had to sit down. You know her and Billy "You're A Big Fat Faggot" Delmonico are going out. after he told most everyone about her foul smelling vagina. and because of my magical denver broncos hoodie, i was able to take a nice nap in fourth period. we did have a code red which woke me up, but it was all good. i did miss how to convert metric units though. oh well i will catch up later. all i have for homework is the history essay, invention project, i need to bring the permission form signed, bring $26 to go to medieval times, write the english personal essay, and get the PE form thing signed.
alright i am out like VIN.
-heat.her.

Time x4:17pm.
Wearing xbroncos hoodie, dance pants.
Hearing xp!nk.
Eating/Drinking xCherry Coke.
Thinking xi am wearing my snow boarding pants tomorrow.
Feeling xtired like cypress hill.

Lyrics x
Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days since we first met
You know its a big enough umbrella
But it's always her that ends up getting wet
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