Oct 23, 2009 23:58
Note to myself: Don't ever trust on the word of a parent
They said that they'd leave on Saturday morning. But no. They're going to leave today, right after closing the coffee house. Or then I'll be the one who has to close the damn cafe. Would they could keep these unnecessary anniversaries when it'd be a better time for those? Or someone else to take care of the coffee house? Definitely not.
Tsk. Halloween is just one week away, isn't that so? The costume matter is doing fine, thanks to Craig. Damn, I own you one dude... After Halloween I don't have to nose around every time I try find something from my room. It's quite a shame as I'm already used to it. Sort of.
And also I might become epileptic if Cartman keeps posting more sparkles around. Geez.
Gah, my hands are cold. I should get some coffee. Hopefully it'll help me survive from this obnoxious weekend. I still need to do some school stuff. We got much of homework from Psychology, so guess I should start with those. It's a nice subject, albeit it has it's way to make me feel more paranoid. Ehh.
If there's no posts after this journal, then you shall assume that the weekend overpowered me and I was killed by a bunch of old hags or glittering sparkles. Great, just great...
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