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OMG I JUST REALIZED I MISSED SUPERNATURAL.
AAAALHASFONWLFNASLDFN.
THIS IS BAD STUFF. CAUSE IT'S THE EPISODE I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR.
OH FUCK JESSICA YOU'RE AN IDIOT.
Jesus H. Chirst I am stupid. Shittingmotheringfuckingfucker.
I was just about to post about how Valentine's Day wasn't so shitty and I was very surprised. And then I remembered. Oh Lord. Stupidstupidstupid. Oh well. I guess with the writer's strike just now getting over they'll replay it. Hopefully. Motherfuck.
ANYWAY, yes. My dad bought me a rose, and my mom bought me a very big fuzzy heart with Russel Stover chocolates, and Brad hit on my quite a bit which was weird, and I made a valentine for mi madre in Spanish, and then Brad made me one, so I made him one, and I thought it was just a big joke, but it had escalated a lot by the end of the day, and I got a doughnut and hot chocolate this morning, and.... oh yeah, and work sucked big time, because I had like eight tables at once, but I made out okay.
So I was backing out of my parking space at school and then whatdoyouknow, there's my brother, which is weird, cause he's in college, kids, but it's like 70 degrees out and I've already got my window rolled down and he walks up and goes, "Merry Christmas," and hands me a red KRAZR through the window, and I was pretty much like, "OMGWTFBBQ!!" because his birthday is next week, and I was all, Damn, he didn't buy me anything for Christmas, and I bought him stuff, so I don't think I'm buying anything for his birthday, nuh uh, and then he pulls this off, so he is awesome, and I love him. Yes.
And I keep watching Jacquou le Croquant over and over which stars Gaspard and is entirely in French with no subtitles, but it is absolute LOVE.
So other than the forgetting-to-record-Supernatural stuff, I made out okay for being single.
HAPPY VALENTINE'S (OR SINGLES AWARENESS) DAY TO YOU ALL!
AAAALHASFONWLFNASLDFN.
THIS IS BAD STUFF. CAUSE IT'S THE EPISODE I'VE BEEN WAITING FOR.
OH FUCK JESSICA YOU'RE AN IDIOT.
Jesus H. Chirst I am stupid. Shittingmotheringfuckingfucker.
I was just about to post about how Valentine's Day wasn't so shitty and I was very surprised. And then I remembered. Oh Lord. Stupidstupidstupid. Oh well. I guess with the writer's strike just now getting over they'll replay it. Hopefully. Motherfuck.
ANYWAY, yes. My dad bought me a rose, and my mom bought me a very big fuzzy heart with Russel Stover chocolates, and Brad hit on my quite a bit which was weird, and I made a valentine for mi madre in Spanish, and then Brad made me one, so I made him one, and I thought it was just a big joke, but it had escalated a lot by the end of the day, and I got a doughnut and hot chocolate this morning, and.... oh yeah, and work sucked big time, because I had like eight tables at once, but I made out okay.
So I was backing out of my parking space at school and then whatdoyouknow, there's my brother, which is weird, cause he's in college, kids, but it's like 70 degrees out and I've already got my window rolled down and he walks up and goes, "Merry Christmas," and hands me a red KRAZR through the window, and I was pretty much like, "OMGWTFBBQ!!" because his birthday is next week, and I was all, Damn, he didn't buy me anything for Christmas, and I bought him stuff, so I don't think I'm buying anything for his birthday, nuh uh, and then he pulls this off, so he is awesome, and I love him. Yes.
And I keep watching Jacquou le Croquant over and over which stars Gaspard and is entirely in French with no subtitles, but it is absolute LOVE.
So other than the forgetting-to-record-Supernatural stuff, I made out okay for being single.
HAPPY VALENTINE'S (OR SINGLES AWARENESS) DAY TO YOU ALL!