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Ooh La La Ooh La La...

It's late. No, wait, I lied, it's only 10:30. It just feel late cos I've been up since 5:55 this morning! school. *twitchtwitch* And I should quite technically be rewriting the article that this computer has eaten alive three times now, but I don't feel like it. So instead I'm on here and praying for a two hour delay tomorrow in which I can either do the article or catch up on the sleep I missed cos I was up doing the article into obscenely late hour of the night because I procrastinate like a fiend and...I don't even remember where this sentence was going. Oh dear. I'm so lost in my head right now, its crazy. And I'm pretty sure my only other insomniac of a friend has for one reason or another gone to bed, so I have literally no one to talk to...maybe his mom finally knocked him out with a sleeping potion like she's been threatening to for two years now...

You know  what I wanna know? Who names a school "Welsey's School of Wonderkids"???? Like it's the name of this school. How weird is that?????? Pretty weird in my opinion. Like someone asks where you go to school and you're like "Oh, I'm a Wesley Wonderkid!" What??? Come on. That'd just suck.

And who thought up all these emotions on the list? I mean who uses half of these. It's my new policy to just use the most random and perhaps most innaccurate emotion. It's on.


Jan. 29th, 2008 09:07 pm (UTC)
oh my god stop commenting this entry you fudgebucket! e-mail me if you really fell like communicating via compy or, god forbid, call me. it's not like i have any more of a life than you do. and yes, i get e mail updates every time you comment because i never get on lj like evar because that means waiting for fifteen minutes for the lappy to connect to the intarweb (maybe) and then worrying every thirty seconds about whether it's gonna crash or not. so next time i feel like wasting massive amounts of time i'll attempt to get on again and write a new entry for you to leave two months worth of comments on and read the last chapter or so of NAMBLA that i missed cos i suck at life on multiple levels and have more will power than last time but still not enough apparently but what the hell.

why in the world would stalls wanna move away to be a hermit? i mean, she so brightens the lives of everyone around her these days...you're not really being a hermit, just a bit frightening on the afternoon bus in what i can only hope is a response to your beloved window, the dismal scenery outside and lizz, sunshine, and i always touching one another.

and you were completely justified in the writing of FAIL over the jonas brothers. especially since shelby has recently become enamoured with all of them and won't. stop. playing. freakin. bad. music. them and fergie. and to think i had hope tha day when she came in and told me that the beatles are awesome. she's beyond hope and no amount of beatles love could ever change that.


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