miércoles, mayo 6

She's my most hookin-ist up friend...What about Corey...Oh, right

SO, I have this great testimony I would like to share with Mr. I'm-A-Huge-Frickin-Annoying-Viking, it goes a little like this: I woke up late, but normally it would have been all cool, not anymore. Now, I would have to go sit in study hall for all the day. So, I thinks to myself, maybe I will go in for English with a note, then I was like, the heck would I do that for? we dont do anything in English... Econ def. would not bring me to school. Logically, I thought I will come in for lunch and psycho and art. But! we are covering a test in psycho, BLAH and art history is only serving to show me how bad I'm gonna flunk that AP test... Entonces, I'm here, at home, eating green beans and tomatoes, listening to streetlight, wearing my glasses, and wondering how close I could be to Canada before they figured out my master plan.
~wC

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Anónimo dijo...

also, yesterday i heard 99 red balloons, the real version, two times....