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Friday, June 22, 2007

You know, I really feel I need to switch to an LJ. I keep wondering why I put up with the shit Blogger throws at me. I don't deserve having to put up with this kinda screw up shizzzz. But then again, I am clueless when it comes to dealing with an LJ, just looking at it makes me feel complicated. I tried man. Once, and failed miserably.

Conclusion: Whoever knows how to operate and LJ and is willing to teach?

I'M SO SO SO SUPER DUPER SORRY SHEN. I KNOW I'M SO DITCHING YOU (UNINTENTIONALLY OF COURSE) BUT ARGH, MY MOM CHOSE TO BOND WITH ME ON THIS VERY SATURDAY AND I CAN'T ARGUE OR I'M GROUNDED FOREVER AND MY POCKET MONEY WILL BE CONFISCATED OR WORSE I MAY LOSE A LIMB I DON'T KNOW BUT I SURE AS HELL DO NOT WANT TO FIND OUT. GOSH, FORGIVE ME YES? IF IT MAKES YOU FEEL BETTER TO PELT ME ON MONDAY, DO IT. (you do know that's a joke right.) I'll still pay you the 10 bucks.

(Edit)
Gosh, I was seriously throwing a hissy fit today when I went shopping with my mom. I hate it when I'm horrid and my mom's nice.
I seldom do this kinda thing but, I feel fat.

9:59 PM