Yeah, so…my mum and step dad are waiting on a mega important fax so I’m sitting here eating por-fitter-roles with no internet. Ohmigod the Africa on my t-shirt looks like a big crispy chicken breast. Now I’m hungry. Sort of wish I got the white tee. Oh well.
Gutted about the explosions and stuff, I sort of was looking forward to going to London.
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Then you phoned me again but I missed it and I heard some random shizzle on my voicemail and had NO clue what the hell it was. Sounded like rap mixed with table tennis...
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(he doesn't really)
(it'd be cool if he did though)
>listens to Buck Rogers
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Come on msn soooon, my mood has changed dramatically since that last text. I feel like crap and need to complain to SOMEONE.
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