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Wednesday, September 9, 2009
Because I don't already have enough problems...
Guess who called today. Just guess. It's amazing. No, its not God. Far from that. Wished he would call though. Would be nice to talk to someone so wise unlike myself.
Anyway. DUMDUMDUMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. Conan called.
Here's the history on conan:
Neighbour (like, enough with the neighbours already, right?), used to like me two years ago, desperateboy, i said no, he didn't take it well.
tried to go after cheeseballs too, flat out rejected, we laughed about him. alot.
recently smsed me again before the army open house to say "Hi sis... going to army tomorrow how you been?"
Like... no. since when da fuck did i become your "sis". Ain't nobody's sis, brudda. (ahahahaha. no)
So i ignored the message. Saw him at army open house, said hi. because... i cant ignore people in real life(suck at that) and he gave me a shitty hi. so phew, thank god that was over.
But no. he called today. but it's not really a big deal because i was taking one of my "only" fifteen minute naps that last well over 2 hours. There was once i slept at 3 and woke up at 9. Hmm.. Power naps don't work for me. anyway, as i was saying, he called but i didnt pick up.
Updates on the baby:
Still FURRREAKINGNNGNGNGNG pissed off at me. He was all can i have some time alone to think? and i was starting to get really annoyed because wat da fuck is "thinking" going to do for him. and he already spent the whole yesterday "thinking". so i was all. No. hahahaha not a good idea though, because he was all up my ass saying how could i say no and now he doesnt even have freedom and all. But hey, you asked a question, right baby? hahahaha okay if he sees this i am SO screwed.
fuck. i laugh during any/every situation. i think i have a problem. Furreal. School counsellor anyone?
ahahahaha
okay. fuckkkkkk.
anyway. updates on studying:
halfway through physical geog. Paaaaainful.
Filing my shit now.
Boo and i had a lovely sms talk yesterday after i messaged her (look to the left of this page. my cbox)our messages were all like 4 smses long. funny. like writing an essay. only.... not.
I'm getting bored of myself. maybe i should get a tattoo. AHAHAHAHA. not.
oh btw, gonna change my blog url soon (i think). trying to think of a "cool" one. so if one day you come here and the blog is gone like *POOF*... then.... call the local police.
Guess who called today. Just guess. It's amazing. No, its not God. Far from that. Wished he would call though. Would be nice to talk to someone so wise unlike myself.
Anyway. DUMDUMDUMMMMMMMMMMMMMM. Conan called.
Here's the history on conan:
Neighbour (like, enough with the neighbours already, right?), used to like me two years ago, desperateboy, i said no, he didn't take it well.
tried to go after cheeseballs too, flat out rejected, we laughed about him. alot.
recently smsed me again before the army open house to say "Hi sis... going to army tomorrow how you been?"
Like... no. since when da fuck did i become your "sis". Ain't nobody's sis, brudda. (ahahahaha. no)
So i ignored the message. Saw him at army open house, said hi. because... i cant ignore people in real life(suck at that) and he gave me a shitty hi. so phew, thank god that was over.
But no. he called today. but it's not really a big deal because i was taking one of my "only" fifteen minute naps that last well over 2 hours. There was once i slept at 3 and woke up at 9. Hmm.. Power naps don't work for me. anyway, as i was saying, he called but i didnt pick up.
Updates on the baby:
Still FURRREAKINGNNGNGNGNG pissed off at me. He was all can i have some time alone to think? and i was starting to get really annoyed because wat da fuck is "thinking" going to do for him. and he already spent the whole yesterday "thinking". so i was all. No. hahahaha not a good idea though, because he was all up my ass saying how could i say no and now he doesnt even have freedom and all. But hey, you asked a question, right baby? hahahaha okay if he sees this i am SO screwed.
fuck. i laugh during any/every situation. i think i have a problem. Furreal. School counsellor anyone?
ahahahaha
okay. fuckkkkkk.
anyway. updates on studying:
halfway through physical geog. Paaaaainful.
Filing my shit now.
Boo and i had a lovely sms talk yesterday after i messaged her (look to the left of this page. my cbox)our messages were all like 4 smses long. funny. like writing an essay. only.... not.
I'm getting bored of myself. maybe i should get a tattoo. AHAHAHAHA. not.
oh btw, gonna change my blog url soon (i think). trying to think of a "cool" one. so if one day you come here and the blog is gone like *POOF*... then.... call the local police.
CANT TOUCH THIS
shake me. 4:26 PM.
