Tuesday, January 03, 2006
DEAR DIARY, distraught. Utterly D-I-S-T-R-A-U-G-H-T.
Bleak moment. TOTALLY. Seriously, this is way offffffffff than what i had in mind on starting a new year(Daniel Powter's Bad Day is playing).
LETS JUST SAY I DIDNT EXPECT TO HAVE MY HAIR CAUGHT TODAY BCOS ITS SERIOUSLY S-H-O-R-T AND UHMS, BROWN. NEITHER DID I EXPECT TO FIND MYSELF IN A ROOM WITH A GROUP OF BENGS/SENGS TALKING. ABOUT ME. SO DID THA BUS WHICH I TOOK WITH TWO YOUNG KIDDOS CONSTANTLY DISRUPTING MY SLEEP. AND BEING ACCUSED AT WORK FOR SOMETHG I HAD NOT DONE. AND AND AND WENT HOME, HOPING FOR A GOOD DAY REST FROM ALL OF THESE, I SAW DOGS MATING RIGHT BEFORE MY VERY EYES. Nice. Seriously, talking with Leonard now aint making all these seem better.
Uh, im just thinking bout KL's question. "What happens when karma turns around and bites you?"
B-L-E-A-K.
if i had that one wish }
SAY MY NAME, SAY MY NAME!
My name is AYJJ'
Appreciate me, il stickwitye'
15/male
go figure
and if i had the one wish..
1. go on a holidaaayyyyyy (:
2. get L1R5 < 12 for mid years.
3. revamp this blog.
4. Learn how to cook tha spaghetti and chocho cake
5. get that swatch watch
6. Buy whatever i need
7. Do all these before Dom's bdae