It's too late for an April Fool's Joke isn't it? Blast. You know what's worse? I missed my blog's birthday...
That settles it doesn't it? I am a horrible person. ::sigh:: It has been a really long year, since I started writing this. There's probably about 5 or 6 posts I really like. And a couple drafts that still aren't ready to see the light of day/people's eyes/the internet. A long, long year. Funny, there's only about 5 or 6 memories I'm really fond of too. Life, in 2 month intervals. A higher dosage would probably be lethal.
Today was the transition day. I got all my learning done for the day in chem, first. Then I skipped the last 20 minutes of English after an assembly (I think the 3rd one I have ever been to), so +7 cool points for that. Went to lunch, which was technically not accurate since I didn't eat lunch so it was more like, went to that room where other people have the option to eat lunch if they so choose but me I prefer not to kill myself using chicken patties. For some as yet unexplained reason, I was happy for the most of the day. That went away, which is good, because I'm not ready for Happiness. I'd like a little bit more time with my current mistresses, Confusion, Complaceny, and Complaint. A funner orgy was never had by anyone. Yes, I know, that last sentence would not make a good SAT question on the Writing section.
Wow. I have nothing to write about. Or maybe I expect too much in the way of estimating what you might like to hear. Maybe you'd be content with discourses on why Burger King is slowly killing me.
P.S. I am fat.
P.P.S. Yay greasy foods, no exercise, and stress. The over/under on my developing diabetes is 2010. Takers?
Monday, April 03, 2006
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psyche, now i will work out and get buff and become a bodybuilder/model, and you will owe me 20 bucks
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