Bonjour. Si vous voulons me chercher, vous êtes venu au faux endroit.
Tuesday, October 09, 2007
oh and you know what, i remember the day (or was it night) that i hit back too. she was using one of those wire hangers that i dunno, she happened to be holding and i was already way bent out of shape, a useless piece of metal.. i kinda tried grabbing it but it too thin and moving too fast.. like you know some physics thing about the end of the thing moving way faster than the point which you hold or something like that.. the longer the thing the greater the force.. (moments?) yeah so anyways the next time the thing came round i kinda hit her hand/arm i think.. i mean, bigger, moving slower, better target, right? so wells she certainly was surprised.. as was i, i must admit.. we sorta glared at each other and i cant really remember what happened next.. i stalked/ran off i figure.. i wonder who felt worse that day, her or me.. yeah anyways, this is such a random post.. darn jodi picoult and her book. *grumbles*
8:50 am
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.
