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Feb 06, 2004 11:08

well wendy...im home.

i got the stomach flu last night. i feel like im being eaten alive. it got better, i was up all night throwing up. ill live though, me big strong drummer. grrrr.

this alos means, all the friends i was gonna have over, cant come. and damnit, i missed the break, now i have to wait till lunch at 11:55 to call lane and everyone to say NOPE. CANT COME. NICKS BEING DEVOURED BY HIS OWN STOMACH. traitorous stomach, did i ever not feed it? i let it grow, its there, ive never hurt it. and now...it turns. id kill it, but i believe in second chances. AND THEREFORE, I CANT EAT.
I HAVE A WHOLE PIZZA. IN MY FRIDGE. I DIDNT HAVE DINNER LAST NIGHT< AND I CANT EAT. AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRR.

i wonder who won spirit days. we probly lost. steckles not the fastest draw in the saloon. but god, to see him run in a liatard. priceless.

im watching the movie Snatch. its Awesome. it has that one guy from king pin, alica whats her fuck, and rachel leigh cook.

racheal lee cooks hot.

isnt this random? thats because i have NOTHING TO DO. if your at school, get online in class. and talk to me. please. i beseech you.
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