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i am nearing the completion(sp) of my econ project, and let me tell you, it's pure crap: i fail at life.
i am also going to school tomarrow, were i'm going be reamed by kelly AND mrs gus.
i cant wait.
chris needs to come over and take me to kinkos, im too lazy to get up and walk ACROSS THE STREET.
because i am DYING, i have:
1. a cancor sore on the webing of my bottem lip.
2. a runny ass nose that WONT STOP!!
3. a sore throat that garentees a cough
4. a headache
5. my eyes hurt from looking at this computer screen for waaaaaay too long
i feel like i'm going to die.
p.s. i got hit on by the guy at boston market, if i didnt feel/look like shit, i might have been honored.
i am also going to school tomarrow, were i'm going be reamed by kelly AND mrs gus.
i cant wait.
chris needs to come over and take me to kinkos, im too lazy to get up and walk ACROSS THE STREET.
because i am DYING, i have:
1. a cancor sore on the webing of my bottem lip.
2. a runny ass nose that WONT STOP!!
3. a sore throat that garentees a cough
4. a headache
5. my eyes hurt from looking at this computer screen for waaaaaay too long
i feel like i'm going to die.
p.s. i got hit on by the guy at boston market, if i didnt feel/look like shit, i might have been honored.