Okay so today is.. the sixteenth. Only the Sixteenth. Interesting if I do say so myself.
Ich bin in arbeiten. It's very boring.. kristen isn't here cause she's puking *coughskateboardingwithirmacough* .. System of a Down is playing in the background. I don't even know why we are here today.
Anyway. nothing too interesting to talk about .. heh heh heh.. ;)
So uhhhh kay yeah nothing to interesting still. I want to see Angela! Maybe I will.. I will phone her sometime .. maybe tonight .. maybe not. Maybe i should stop making things saying I will phone her because she just gets mad when I don't! Hmmm. Well I will phone her just to chat but is she busy on sundays? I have no idea! Daaamn the muffin man.. er yea.
I want to eat my salami, but .. it's only 1 oclock.
Okay so i was reading Jennifer's sitD and noticed the fortunes on her page. And that got me thinking (cause i got fortunes yesterday also), fortunes these days aren't always fortunes! They are stuff like "you are _______" .. thanks Mr.Obvious. Don't tell me what I am and am not. I could just ask somebody didn't need to eat to find that out!
So, new term tomorrow, not sure if I want to go to career or not. Heard it's super boring but super easy, guess it should be allright. That means I have no options now. In a "German isn't an option" sort of way. And Englisch is always packed with homework and writing assignments since we got a new teacher (who is sehr gut by the way, she has dreadlocks yo!)
Kay so. Ich bin langweilig.
Tschus
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Okay so today was a complete fucking waste of time. I could have spent my Sunday... playing video games. But NOOO YOU HAVE TO GO SIT FOR HOURS DOING NOTHING AT WORK.
Fucking a. Oh well i got Aunty Veron and Maja to come play pool with me so that was enjoyable. Of course they are pool queens so I lost every game .. but still.
I am bored still. "Thanksgiving Dinner" soon. (that's what dad called it yesterday, he didn't mean to, it was funny, I laughed)
So, the parents sitch. They are talking again. And stuff, I think they even sleep in the same bed again. They apparently are "going to talk everything out." Not sure if that means Work everything out or decide who gets what. Either way there is no more crying.
I fucking lost my lip stuff and I am superbly pissed off.
PEE EYE ESS ESS TEE I TELL YOU
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I was busy so I guess it was for the best ... I love you anyway MWA
Ang
I run out of the washroom in boys boxers and my shirt half on. yum.
aww I love yew. So how's everything goin?