June 19th, 2001
|05:39 am - word!!|
i'm phuckan caught up and shit! w00t! (hey jamie, i stole your word! neener)
eet's so laaaate! i will now go to sleep. magical. yeah.
and tomorrow us oldskool kiddies descend upon the current british authors class for some good ol' ass whooping. well no, but it'll be fun times all the same. tho i still have no idea when i'm supposed to be there. oh bother..
and then.... POISON. QUIET RIOT. WARRANT. and some other band i forget. teehee for meeeee
i should really go to bed. my brains are melting out of my head oh my poor brains they're melting oh nooooo
np: chili peppers - umm i forget what this song is called. track 12 on one hot minute. it's neat. o, it just ended, dang
*steals his word back* Bastardo! ;)
[steals the word again, along with bastardo]
and don't be trashin' my monkeys, boy
*steals his word and bastardo back* CRAPTASTIC!
I'll be thrashin yer monkies if I wanna be...
|Date:||June 20th, 2001 04:59 pm (UTC)|| |
Screw you for being caught up. :p
what, you mean you're not?