Dec 09 2009
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Follow up.
K well everything now is fine with my boyfriend, but I still want things to change with us, change for the better of course. I just want to know that I can be happy for real and stay that way not always feel some sort of pain emotionally alongside the physical aspects.
Anyways, today has been bland as always. I was hoping that we would be lucky enought to have a snow day but of course luck ran out on that instant. I know others that got snow days, but not here. It has been rainy, cold and dark out all day long. It’s so wet, my shoes are still soaked from this morning and it’s freezing my feet. I just want this day to sufficiently finish so I can do other things. I have to do papers quickly and then head my butt to Brantford to my boyfriends until around 10. I hope that we do something interesting, but then again it is so shitty outside I don’t expect much. I am still hoping that there is a snow storm, I am looking forward to one of those. I also really am craving junk food, not just chips or candy, but something like McDonalds. I have been craving it for so long I don’t even know anymore. I feel like I could scream that’s how hungry I am aha.
Oh no, the movie is over in Communications, I hope that does not mean… time to do some work for once. We’re starting this stupid assignment of a story board in a group and what not.
Anyways, that’s all.
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HOW TO DRAW HELLO KITTY
Submitted by littlehipstergirl
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OMG MMMM
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Normally I don’t yell but:
LOOK AT MY SON THERE ON THE RIGHT!
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This is so cute, but looks like it tastes horrible.
Rainbows CANNOT taste horrible.
It is both illegal and immoral.
Retract thy slander.
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The sullen cat sighed as he stared into the glow of his birthday candles.
“Another birthday; And yet, all I can think is ‘what does it matter?’ One year closer to the end…”
“Mittens! Here I come with the iiiiicccceee crreeeaaaammm…” called a chipper voice from the kitchen.
“Well, Mittens ol’ boy,” muttered the cat to himself, “time to fake that purr and appease the caregiver. She’s a sweet, sweet fool, and I do love her.”
This is what I look like every morning… minus the fur.
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