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Friday, July 30, 2004


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yesterday i went out grocery shopping with my mom. while in the frozen food section, minding my own business and looking for frozen peas, some kid walked by me and called me a freak. i would've hurt, if i gave a damn.
i'm not a stereotype, i don't consider myself a freak. i consider myself whatever and whoever i am. if i bother other people by how i look or act, then they are free to state their opinion about me. i could care less.

the amerigas truck nearly gave me a heart attack acouple of minutes ago. i thought it was going to be the UPS truck, or FedEx. so i ran down the stairs, thinking to myself
"I'm finally going to see .hack//Legend of the Twilight. And I can wear my .hack// shirt while watching .hack//Legend of the Twilight!"
But alas, it wasn't the mail truck, it was the gas truck. so now i'm very POed. *sigh* and bored.

later

Oh, this morning I made up this song in French.
Its really cool. I can't sing it to you, but I can write down the lyrics.
*cough cough* Ahem.
Bonjour
Bonjour, comment alez vous, vous?
Tres bien, et vous, vous?
Ca va bien, aur revoir!

Thats it. its pretty cool really. So now I have it stuck in my head, and I can't stop singing it.

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