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Friday, February 6, 2004


There are no flowers...

Ah, today is Friday... obviously... anyway...
School seems to be getting normal-ish in my dayly routine...

I told Naomi and E about Sera yesterday, and Naomi asked what she looked like and if they were ever going to meet her and how old she is. And E was dissapointed cause she can't marry me now.
But cause they're my ultimatly cool friends, they're fine with it.
I might be going to their place tomorrow.

I still have to make a deal with my Dad in order to get Placebo tickets and a pair of docs.

Quote of the day: "Its oddly romantic sharing germs with the one you love... lol"
As SMSed by me to Sera when I told her I might be getting sick which is why she should wait for a while before joining me in my Ice Caves.

It's good to find out I'm not the only person who giggles when someone calls myOtaku "myO" I doubt I have to elaborate why...

Hmm... I was talking to one of the many Sarah's I know at school yesterday and she was asking me about bands I like and I was recomending CD's and bands for her to check out cause she'd been getting into heavy metal and what is known as "depressing" music. Even though this "depressing" music is the most beautiful stuff I've heard.
But that was pretty cool, cause not many people in my year level are cool and like the bands I do. Which is also a good thing. In a ways...

God, I feel so much like typing "I love Sera" like everywhere, but I told myself I'd never become one of those idiots.
Except for when I'm graffitiing dunnies, then I write lots of "I love *some animal/object/thing*" cause it amuses me.
Need to get me a new permanent marker though.

Bonnie was giving Sera the thrid degree about me, which was the whole "How long have you been together" thing with an added "I think its cute" and "I approve" So I'm loved, w00!

I love my Ashlee

Maynard is a god... *swings*
lmao... litterally...

I had a pineapple with my dinner, which was actually grapes, melons and pineapple... healthy! w00!

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