It's a shame about raisins...
If there's anything to that Inner Energy thingy Kayla, I think we've a real problem 'ey?
Case of absence...
*drumroll*....
Dizziness and the worst fucking migraine, bar none.
So anyway, I'm bound for the doctor at 11:30, and that'll be laughs a plenty. Basically they'll tell me to go to the neurologist. The Neurologist who doesn't ever help. The Neurologist who's got no sense of humour and irritates the bejeezus out of me.
//Side Note: I never said bejeezus until POTC came around, that's really scary. //End Side Note
I went out yesterday with Nicole, Ellen, and Erin and had an absolute blast. We went for food at Not Your Avarage Joes, and had soda after soda because they don't make you pay for refills. We where so messed up on sugar when we left, I'm fairly sure that everyone thought we where stoned... &/or drunk. Funny how smashed you can get off sugar and laughter isn't it?
Natural highs are beautiful things.
We then went to Borders, where I proceeded to spend Christmas Money I got in the mail from my grandmother on DVDs. I now own Blow and Benny & Joon. Johnny Depp. Boo yah.
I got home and was out of my mind sugar high until about 9:00, and then proceeded to have the shittiest night in existence, feeling like shit and not passing out until about 5:00 am. Fun fun.
I'm making grilled cheese for lunch. I tried to get dad to let me make it with an iron, but he wouldn't let me. Anyone that's seen Benny & Joon would get that by the way.
I was looking through my old journal entries and remembered a past joke some of you may find amusing. You know who you are.
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"Saturday", "Car", "Blindfold"...
...Apply next word!
"Baseball bat."
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Cheers all.
Case of absence...
*drumroll*....
Dizziness and the worst fucking migraine, bar none.
So anyway, I'm bound for the doctor at 11:30, and that'll be laughs a plenty. Basically they'll tell me to go to the neurologist. The Neurologist who doesn't ever help. The Neurologist who's got no sense of humour and irritates the bejeezus out of me.
//Side Note: I never said bejeezus until POTC came around, that's really scary. //End Side Note
I went out yesterday with Nicole, Ellen, and Erin and had an absolute blast. We went for food at Not Your Avarage Joes, and had soda after soda because they don't make you pay for refills. We where so messed up on sugar when we left, I'm fairly sure that everyone thought we where stoned... &/or drunk. Funny how smashed you can get off sugar and laughter isn't it?
Natural highs are beautiful things.
We then went to Borders, where I proceeded to spend Christmas Money I got in the mail from my grandmother on DVDs. I now own Blow and Benny & Joon. Johnny Depp. Boo yah.
I got home and was out of my mind sugar high until about 9:00, and then proceeded to have the shittiest night in existence, feeling like shit and not passing out until about 5:00 am. Fun fun.
I'm making grilled cheese for lunch. I tried to get dad to let me make it with an iron, but he wouldn't let me. Anyone that's seen Benny & Joon would get that by the way.
I was looking through my old journal entries and remembered a past joke some of you may find amusing. You know who you are.
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"Saturday", "Car", "Blindfold"...
...Apply next word!
"Baseball bat."
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Cheers all.