AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH He's like that second bowl of ice cream. I know I shouldn't have it--it's bad for me--but I can't help it. And like that second bowl, I'll end up having you. Even if it kills me.
I was looking at past entries because I forgot what I did last year...but no luck. I have no idea. I know who I spent it with, but it's not like we're on talking terms...so I can't ask him. I guess I'll never know.
so school has started. nothing really exciting or boring. there's the CSA stuff that i have to do this year. it's cool and all, but it's tiring sometimes. and i'm thinking about whether or not i should rush kdphi. meh.
stop your whining PLEASE. sometimes i question whether or not you're for real because that crap is unbelievable. boofrickedyhoo. maybe you're thinking that if you dramatize your problems people will care. here's a damn kleenex. wipe yourself off you pitiful piece of crap.