Bonjour. Si vous voulons me chercher, vous êtes venu au faux endroit.
Saturday, June 17, 2006
walking down the street i decided i wanted to meet you. meet you..? meet who? who are you? yooooohoooooooooooo. what are you? answer me, are your lips stuck with super glue?
watched beautiful boxer last night. didnt realise it was based on a true story until the end.. but at least it had a "happy" ending in the end. now everybodys happy. well, i guess. okay more of i hope. (now my mums grumbling i woke her up with my laughter.. so thats one unhappy person i guess..) but anyways, i was torn between sympathizing and cringing throughout the whole thing.. if i were stuck in the same situation i think id just swallow the bitter pill and live in regret for the rest of my life or something.. but. i am not. so thinking is no use. how do you know what you were born to be anyway? what if im not supposed to be a man, or a woman, but a worm...
doctor can i have a species change please? :)
11:40 pm
gail.
loves anything new
gets caught up in causes, events, loves
but doesn't do anything about them.
professes to be a supporter of the green movement
but leaves the lights on
disapproves of mcdonalds
but eats there anyways.
godwise, the jury's still out.
schoolwise, fass rocks my socks
but why do i have like a ton of work to do?
familywise, i guess theyre/its great
we just need to figure out what to do around each other?
freindswise, hey you guys are awesome.
blogwise, realises that the profile section is crappy
but doesn't know how else to fill up the space.
