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anyone ever get ambushed by a spider before? no? no one? really?
well, that's because you're all queers, haha. that's right i said it! what?? you gonna tell your boyfriends to kick my ass too like a certain SKANK did? hahaha. (clarissa inspired that, haha. thank you clarissa.
). i love drama. yup. bring it on.
but yes, being an arachnophobe and being pounced on by a spider blows. let me elaborate: i was leaving the awkward tutoring session with mr. parris for physics (never spent 40 minutes of silence with anyone next to me before, haha) when i saw john and decided to talk to him. as i was departing from our conversation, something smacked me in the back of my neck. i turned around to see who hit me but there was no one behind me and so i grabbed at my neck where it hit and grabbed ahold of something and threw it to the ground when i realized the lil bastard was moving, haha. i think i was in shock because i didn't really do anything...just stared at this giant mass of 8 legs and ugly colors, haha. i stared some more and just walked off in silence, haha.
it was then my brain processed what happened and i did the series of "omg! get it off! get it off!!" motions, haha. i think i was traumatized because my backpack straps would graze me and i'd freak out. *violent shudder* haha. i hate nature.
i've run into a dilemma. i have 500 minutes every month for my cell phone and guess what? i've used 495 minutes. but you know how many days i have left? 8! haha. can you say "fucked."? haha. i already did.
but now it's off to texas land and cattle with chris and ron to eat and see stephanie. later guys.
*new pics to come soon*