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Tuesday, September 23, 2003


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I kept on singing this song all day, not a song that a singer would know and people would immediately shriek in chants of the song. No. Its MY own chant, a chant I believe is so true. *blows harmonica*
Kill me with a spoon!
Kill me with a fork!
Whichever you choose,
ITS A SPORK!
Yeah, I know...stupid, but I like it. I'm sending a letter to the Dear Ashley/Mike thing. Its not a real question, actually I'm persecuting them. *giggles evily*
I'm worried about Sarah, she called me yesterday and we talked for an hour about the situation on merkey. I don't want to explain much, the conversation is stuck in my mind.
I'm really hungry, but I feel so lazy and I'm being a lazy ass that I won't get out of this chair and get something to eat. I had a dermatologist appointment. They had to do laser things to my face and it really stings badly. The lady kept on saying sorry to me and I was getting annoyed. I should feel more sorry for me, sorry that I have acne, sorry to have this life, sorry to have to live up to expectations, confusion, friendship.
My short story is almost finished, I left the floppy disk at school. I'm such an idiot.
I have to go, watch Gilmore Girls. The only american show I watch other than Joan of Arcadia.

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