Sunday, February 8, 2004

Tell 'im he's dreaming

And I'm back, I'm back...
We were being invaded by Gastric Brooding Frogs last night. It was incredibly rude...

E groped me and Naomi was like "Careful or her girlfriend will beat you up."
And I had to tell them Sera couldn't hurt anyone... E was like "It wouldn't hurt anyway, I have cushioning... Infact I could just sit on her."
It was amusing in a bad way.
But no, no one is starting fights with anyone.

I think my blood pressure dropped majorly today, I was dizzy as for most of it. I think I'm okay now though. Always good.

Romi and Kelly got married last night and Sera married Terri to I proclaimed that she didn't love me and that I was going to go look for tropical fruit.
All will be forgiven next time I see her though, cause she's so cute and I love her plenty.
Yes. I am lame...
Very badly lame...

Um... Shoop shoop shoop.

I'm very behind in my Bio work... really big shoe... should do it sometime.
Okay, I mean I should catch up in bio sometime, when I remember to actually do it. And I have to type up my Aust. Studies essay cause its due on wednesday.
But that's pretty simple to do.

I'm a turnip.

I entered a competition to win personally customised converse chuck taylors. Very tre cool.
And I'm not saying how I want them to be done unless I win and get to have them the way I want them.

De-Arna called me earlier to ask who the killer was in Scream 2. And then she complained bout her english essay before she had to go. I was kinda glad she did, cause I didn't want to force a telephone conversation with her.

Dad's getting me a ticket to Placebo sometime, and I have to wait till mid-year before I get a pair of docs.

Hmm... I feel like I'm done.
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