thursday
Posted June 26, 2008
yeah i guess i was supposed to post the usual tokenist whore-ray terms are over but i guess it's not all that called for? seeing as all i did was run in the rain, bum around watching reruns and then finally crashing at the oh-so-late hour of 1300, then waking only to move to a cooler spot on the couch at 1530 then waking again at 1730. whut an absolute waste of time. indeed my forte.
i realise that when school's out or it's the weekends i spend the whole day lounging around in my pyjamas. it's quite like being hugh heffner, except i'm a fraction of his age and the only bunnies i have are made of human detritus and lie beneath my bed, aniticipating that fateful day when they will see the light and get thrown out with the trash.
i quite like watching all those strange and slightly depressing crafting tutorials on youchoob. i mean, they have some mad skillz! and like, such creativity and talent! but the most important thing is that they have managed to marry 2 of my favorite things together - stationery and arsenal! like w00t man. that's awesome. they possess in their artillary a wide array of guns and various gruesome and macabre cutting devices. how can anyone not like it, huh?
it is rather disheartening to see the person across the aisle look at the question paper and sigh, pausing only momentaririly to scribble something furiously, only to shake his head and scratch it out hastily, then carry on in the same worrying manner. but then again, seeing the same person do the exact opposite for econs, asking for reams of paper, ink level reaching the end, then looking at my points scrawled as an impromtu essay plan and proceed to go" I didn't write any of that!! oh noes!" what can one say, eh?
there is nowt i can do for you but eat your brains and use that as a defense for getting such ass-shitty grades. man flatulence really stinks man.
