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Tuesday, July 17, 2007

Shia Labeouf. You know, the guy from Transformers. The guys out there prolly only remember the Hot girl in Transformers. Contrary to what some people say, he is mmmhmmm delish.

Music is killing me. It has totally brought out my pissy side. Think happy thoughts, think happy thoughts, think happy thoughts. Glass elevators, Starbucks Java Chip, Family Guy, Kwik-E-Mart, Yellow leaves along Dunearn Road. Arthur's funny words, "It's so cliche I feel like slashing my wrists." (Inside joke thing, only funny if you know what I know.)

Sunday was cool with Jed. I was embarrassed how my internet is such a screwup. Microwaved lagsana tasted pretty alright.

Monday was a bitch 'cause my essay sucked bad. Silk crashed English which was fun. Hoooey, Silk and I were head bobbing to "I like big butts and I cannot lie. All the other fellas can't deny.." Baby Got Back like nobody's business.

Heard from Jed Harry Potter is a toss. Well, I will watch it anyway. Something about the whole series is soooo bloody addictive even if it is a toss. Zoom zoom, I'm Harry, I am on a broom, whooosh.

I feel so disengaged with everything I'm doing these days. I feel I didn't score in Math. I know Econs is ruined. Hm, what else. Oh, Thursday will also be a bitch 'cause school's till freaking 6. Thank God, tmr's Wednesday. I love Wednesdays. Screw finals which are in like 2 weeks. Yellow leaves, yellow leaves, yellow leaves. God, I love Perth. Everyone should know I love Perth. I wanna go back to Perth this year.

Evona darling, you know I'm not leaving.

8:08 PM