I would really like to go home now. Ottawa, home. I want to do nothing all day with no explination. I want to puke on cabs, not my dads new truck. I want my bed. I want my big, big bed. A part of me would really like to start classes. Partly because I'm cool like that, and partly because this term is going to be hell and the sooner I start the
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but hey, i guess life's just unfair like that.
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how's the dick bruise?
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ow ow ow ow ow ow ow.
my face hurts, my legs hurt, my head hurts, the bruise hurts...
and to top it all off, my mom saw the beard burn and interrogated me until i 'fessed up. having my father yell to my brother "hey brady, your sister has RUG BURN ON HER FACE!" was fun.
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is it cool ... i didn't get the memo.
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um make that ALL the time sam.
ha. not even. you BETTER come to my party.
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