Oh! what a wasted weekend.
I have tonnes of schoolwork staring me down and all I could do was lie around and play NHL 2002.
I'm sick. Well, I can feel it coming on, that's for sure. In the last 12 hours I got all achey and sniffly. I hate that shit, I swear. We can make biological weapons of mass descruction and then hide them, but we can't find a cure for the achey sniffly feeling. Dammit!
Sick or not, I have to attend Freedom of the Press: Print Media Policy at 9am.
You ever wonder why people are calling, but the curiosity isn't enough motivation to actually answer the phone? I do.
I have tonnes of schoolwork staring me down and all I could do was lie around and play NHL 2002.
I'm sick. Well, I can feel it coming on, that's for sure. In the last 12 hours I got all achey and sniffly. I hate that shit, I swear. We can make biological weapons of mass descruction and then hide them, but we can't find a cure for the achey sniffly feeling. Dammit!
Sick or not, I have to attend Freedom of the Press: Print Media Policy at 9am.
You ever wonder why people are calling, but the curiosity isn't enough motivation to actually answer the phone? I do.
it just doesn't Feel... right..
you feel me?
so hey.. how about that whole Spike has his soul back bit.. yeah..
mm.. i hope that's the buffy and sex your spoke of..