word of mouth, what happened to kissing?
Well i reckon im gonna write this with no definate aim or purpose, just see how long i can ramble on....
Art is done, s'all good, failed tho me credu's. hehe. so i am crusing now for the next few days. I have planned my personal prank. it aint gonna be mr eagle eyed evans' spare wheel. Me and my co-conspirator have thought of something rather mor odd and goulish. if it looks shit or gay... it wasnt me ;)
Today me thinks me an mr barnard are gonna go for a few games of snooker to pass these meaningless hours. i have an ill belly. my diet (not the losing weght kind, but the eat healthyer sort) has gone to the dogs. gotten depressed a bit again. Its a right ain in the arse, but hey itll all be over in exactly a month today. my final exam is a month today. OMG!!!!!
i heard BCSL ( im annoying aint i?!(should be BCS apparently)lol) new recording of the fast slow song. It probably aint my place to say anything but hey, seeing as this is my lj and hes singing my lyrics, i can hahahaha. I honestly think he's trying to mimic my voice (what a mistake) i dont think anyone could succesfully recreate my shitness, and ultimatly poor dewi sounds as though he's got a cold. Harsh? send complaints in a stamped address envelope to the usual address.
i was on msn, and im very hurt that someone who would usually talk to me all the time has suddenly dropped everything for their new posse. to be honest that is a real suck ass behaviour. its down right rude, let me assure you that the next time i see them i will most certainly not be half as endearing. You cant just shit me out and then try to be like my best mate.
Im not bitter! honest! haha. well anther thing to fuck me the wrong way happened last friday. miss clark was gonna pick me up for an evening of korma tv and wine. At around 7.15 i recieved a message saying something about an interuption. i knew straight away what had happened. mr pain in my fucking scrotum had called in on the way back from exeter to say hi. since when does hi last for an hour? i leave this post with a question.... Would you go randomly visiting an ex?
(it isnt a jealousy thing, just it doesnt make fucking sense to me, i dont go doing that to miss lewis)
I will sit upon this knife edge. i hope that it will cut straight through.
Art is done, s'all good, failed tho me credu's. hehe. so i am crusing now for the next few days. I have planned my personal prank. it aint gonna be mr eagle eyed evans' spare wheel. Me and my co-conspirator have thought of something rather mor odd and goulish. if it looks shit or gay... it wasnt me ;)
Today me thinks me an mr barnard are gonna go for a few games of snooker to pass these meaningless hours. i have an ill belly. my diet (not the losing weght kind, but the eat healthyer sort) has gone to the dogs. gotten depressed a bit again. Its a right ain in the arse, but hey itll all be over in exactly a month today. my final exam is a month today. OMG!!!!!
i heard BCSL ( im annoying aint i?!(should be BCS apparently)lol) new recording of the fast slow song. It probably aint my place to say anything but hey, seeing as this is my lj and hes singing my lyrics, i can hahahaha. I honestly think he's trying to mimic my voice (what a mistake) i dont think anyone could succesfully recreate my shitness, and ultimatly poor dewi sounds as though he's got a cold. Harsh? send complaints in a stamped address envelope to the usual address.
i was on msn, and im very hurt that someone who would usually talk to me all the time has suddenly dropped everything for their new posse. to be honest that is a real suck ass behaviour. its down right rude, let me assure you that the next time i see them i will most certainly not be half as endearing. You cant just shit me out and then try to be like my best mate.
Im not bitter! honest! haha. well anther thing to fuck me the wrong way happened last friday. miss clark was gonna pick me up for an evening of korma tv and wine. At around 7.15 i recieved a message saying something about an interuption. i knew straight away what had happened. mr pain in my fucking scrotum had called in on the way back from exeter to say hi. since when does hi last for an hour? i leave this post with a question.... Would you go randomly visiting an ex?
(it isnt a jealousy thing, just it doesnt make fucking sense to me, i dont go doing that to miss lewis)
I will sit upon this knife edge. i hope that it will cut straight through.