Wednesday, February 28, 2007

++HULLO ALL++ How is Everyone? Hope all is well. +CURRENTLY READING: Resident Evil #3 City of the Dead +ECOUTER: The voice in my head saying *you need to post earlier dipswitch* +MANGER: Nothing *frowns* TIME: 8:08 pm ++CH-CH-CH-CHANGES..++ Yes! Getting new computer Tuesday. Faster and I can uplaod my videos and you can see the crazy shit me and my sister do. It's awesome. But our internet is getting cut off Friday; in 2 days. So I have to save all of my pictures to photobucket, and print out my favorite websites because I am going to have to start all over on the new pc. So no doubt I am going to be losing some information. It's a good thing myO can be accessed wherever there's internet. After Friday, I have no idea when we will have internet again. Probably not to long though. So I'll be disappearing again. :(. But when I reappear, I will be; *movie narrator's voice* A-d-v-a-n-c-e-d *echoes* ++THE RETURN OF.. T Y L E R *pukes around corner*++ Anyone remeber Tyler? Well; he's the kid that accused me of cutting myself because my shirt had holes in it. He's preverted, and doesn't shut up. He talks about war guns and killing like it's fun, and not in an insane asylum way, but like he's trying to be 'cool'. Tyler, that's NOT cool. He has NO friends, and NOBODY likes him. Not even teachers. But he just keeps going. Usually I am very accepting of outcasts. But not this one. Well anyways we got new seating arrangements in Science, and, well, you can probably guess what I'm bitching about. But I'll bitch anyway because if I don't something is going to break. So yeah, I sit right next to him. *dies* ME: Wait, I can't die yet I'm not done bitching! *rises* I cried. [faker drama queen] I hugged my dear friend close to me and sat down. I'm still getting over my cold, so I just coughed on him the rest of class. *devious smile* ++PIZZA GONE WRONG++ I was hungry after school so I made a mini pizza. Microwaved it. It was microwavable. Yeah I'm getting on with it.. Basically it was so hard I had trouble chopping it with a butcher knife. (If my mom was home she woulda freaked at what I was doing to that pizza in order to cut it) And it stunk up the house. Bad, like burnt cheese and cardboard. It tasted awful. I haven't eaten anything since. Appetite is TOTALLY ruined. ++PICTURES++ No pics today, photobucket account is VERY NOT GOOD due to the uploading of many pictures. Farewell. ~Nikky

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