random, random, random....
part un: i hate finals. i only have one real final this semester, but it still makes me want to wretch.
part deux: i'd like to know why it is that when it starts to get warmer, i suddenly get really tired and require a million hours of sleep. that irks me to no end. i hate feeling so lazy.
part trois: last day of hell, otherwise known as my job, is this saturday. which is alsomaxximoomoo's birfday. if he doesn't puke everywhere that night, i will be disappointed, and i'll be forced to puke for him.
part quatre: i heart lesa. she rocks. it's that simple. one of the sweetest and coolest people i have ever met. i've got pockets upon pockets full of love for lesa. i'm sending happy wedding wishes and the hugest of hugs her way. you should too.
part cinq: i was thinking the other day about how i used to post to the boards, quite frequently, especially compared to now. i read a lot on the site; but there's usually someone whos already beaten me to what i would have said. either that or i've seen the same thread topic posted 8 million times before. i hardly even return journal posts. i'm so mean! i'm like that with phone calls, too. i forget to call people back constantly. i'm a big meanie.
part six: a big sloppy kiss to gea, in case she should happen to read this. she is nothing but cuteness all around. i must admit i'm smitten.
le fin: if i keep writing, i fear i may never stop. i could think of a buttload of random things to write that nobody else really cares about, but i'm going to try to stop myself.
kisses and fishes to you.
part un: i hate finals. i only have one real final this semester, but it still makes me want to wretch.
part deux: i'd like to know why it is that when it starts to get warmer, i suddenly get really tired and require a million hours of sleep. that irks me to no end. i hate feeling so lazy.
part trois: last day of hell, otherwise known as my job, is this saturday. which is alsomaxximoomoo's birfday. if he doesn't puke everywhere that night, i will be disappointed, and i'll be forced to puke for him.
part quatre: i heart lesa. she rocks. it's that simple. one of the sweetest and coolest people i have ever met. i've got pockets upon pockets full of love for lesa. i'm sending happy wedding wishes and the hugest of hugs her way. you should too.
part cinq: i was thinking the other day about how i used to post to the boards, quite frequently, especially compared to now. i read a lot on the site; but there's usually someone whos already beaten me to what i would have said. either that or i've seen the same thread topic posted 8 million times before. i hardly even return journal posts. i'm so mean! i'm like that with phone calls, too. i forget to call people back constantly. i'm a big meanie.
part six: a big sloppy kiss to gea, in case she should happen to read this. she is nothing but cuteness all around. i must admit i'm smitten.
le fin: if i keep writing, i fear i may never stop. i could think of a buttload of random things to write that nobody else really cares about, but i'm going to try to stop myself.
kisses and fishes to you.
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