don't say sorry. i'm not talking to you.
iTunes is spinning: M-Flo loves Yoshiki -"let go"
okay. so weekend recap. it was the h70 boys' last kegger of their university career and it was a good turnout overall. everyone made their appeareances. cops showed up and threated to fine for noise disturbance so you know it was good because the POlice showed up. then the rest of the weekend really can be summed up with me sleeping a bunch. i think i've caught something dirty as i feel weak as a baby kittin lately. bleh. anyways. HAHAHHA the most hilarious shit jsut happened. if any of you has been exposed to the ever so hilarious "milk and cereal" video then you might've heard of the elusive asian version of this video that i havent' been able to track down. until some wonderful friend sent it over msn!. loves it! another crazy asian act.so as this sunday night is winding down, i must put down on this blog to mark it's place as the best day so far in the year of 2005. it was an amazing day, i went outside without a jacket on! i didn't think that i would live to see the day that this happens. my sunday consisted of some lazy sleeping in till afternoon time, catching some breakfast at sunset grill, then rounding up some participants in a game of catch the football and frisbee, and after that we watched some "rigged" golf as andy would have it as tiger woods made a ridiculous putt of some kind. my night winded down with some library going to hunt up some books for an essay topic.
so then. now. as i sit here staring at the newly taken out books sitting on my bed i suddenly feel sleepy. so sleepy. zzzzz
random #21
-hahahaha today infront of the house next to house 70, in the middle of street were the words: "Don't say sorry, i'm NOT talking to you." at first i totally thought it was bradley who wrote it because he was mad at me, but in further investigation he SWEARS it wasn't him, and we went on to pressume that some little kid on the block was dating some other kid who lives in that house and they had a tragic break up which then provoked the hate and wrote it for the neighbour hood to see. i thought it was a very sophisticated act of rampage. that and it's chalk. the rain will wash away the pain eventually. but not this week the weather man promised me a FULL week of sunshine!!! yippie skippy!
it's eleven four two pm: and this is going to be a good week. i can just feel it in the jenny bones! they're alive with a tingly sensation!!!
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