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T.T I'm sick you guys. I managed to not get the flu for about five months now but it's finally gotten to me. It definitely doesn't help that it comes at a time when I'm severely depressed over displeasing events from earlier today. (Faye's a failure . . . Faye's a failure . . . Faye's a failure . . . OMG!! I"M SO WORTHLESS!!!!!!)
edit: Ant says I'm unnattractive and rather incompetent, which is why some kid I don't even know doesn't like me
Central . . is . . .so . . . damn . . . competitive *dies*
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I've reached the halfway point in this novel I've been reading for the last year. NO FREAKING WAY! Faye reads novels?!?! wah!!! It's called "Madame Bovary." It's rather insipid being that it's translated from French, so there is nothing I can really glean from the rhetoric, but Flaubert sure knows how to weave a retarded plot. The moral of the story is like the danger of being a depressed woman who reads books. Which is really funny, b/c in some ways I can totally relate to Emma (selfish, moody, unappreciative, ect ect) but I sure don't reed (read) enough books to fill her shoes, and I'm oft preoccupied with other things to daydream about love and money (which is for the better I suppose)
I've dedicated a post to talking about a novel! O.M.F.G. Hell is no longer scary
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Anyways, I'm going to crawl back under my sheets and count sheep til I fall asleep! If that doesn't work, I'm going to go out and buy a giant container of mint chocolate chip ice cream and watch TV until I've gained fifty pounds. FAT AMERICA!
I'm like this:
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(________)
__()__ ()__
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Humorous anecdote:
BeachCat120 [7:30 PM]: I dunno, something bad always happens on valentines day
BeachCat120 [7:31 PM]: like when I was six, a boy brought me a rose but he left it in his moms car so by that afternoon it was dead and ugly
BeachCat120 [7:31 PM]: and I cried
BeachCat120 [7:31 PM]: but that's not a bad memory at all!
ThereIsNoSp00n97 [7:31 PM]: hahaha
Yes, for your enjoyment I shall now start posting conversations as well because I find that it makes me infinitely cooler and smarter
*whistles innocently*
edit: Ant says I'm unnattractive and rather incompetent, which is why some kid I don't even know doesn't like me
Central . . is . . .so . . . damn . . . competitive *dies*
- - -
I've reached the halfway point in this novel I've been reading for the last year. NO FREAKING WAY! Faye reads novels?!?! wah!!! It's called "Madame Bovary." It's rather insipid being that it's translated from French, so there is nothing I can really glean from the rhetoric, but Flaubert sure knows how to weave a retarded plot. The moral of the story is like the danger of being a depressed woman who reads books. Which is really funny, b/c in some ways I can totally relate to Emma (selfish, moody, unappreciative, ect ect) but I sure don't reed (read) enough books to fill her shoes, and I'm oft preoccupied with other things to daydream about love and money (which is for the better I suppose)
I've dedicated a post to talking about a novel! O.M.F.G. Hell is no longer scary
- - -
Anyways, I'm going to crawl back under my sheets and count sheep til I fall asleep! If that doesn't work, I'm going to go out and buy a giant container of mint chocolate chip ice cream and watch TV until I've gained fifty pounds. FAT AMERICA!
I'm like this:
___ O___
(________)
__()__ ()__
- - -
Humorous anecdote:
BeachCat120 [7:30 PM]: I dunno, something bad always happens on valentines day
BeachCat120 [7:31 PM]: like when I was six, a boy brought me a rose but he left it in his moms car so by that afternoon it was dead and ugly
BeachCat120 [7:31 PM]: and I cried
BeachCat120 [7:31 PM]: but that's not a bad memory at all!
ThereIsNoSp00n97 [7:31 PM]: hahaha
Yes, for your enjoyment I shall now start posting conversations as well because I find that it makes me infinitely cooler and smarter
*whistles innocently*