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Sep. 28th, 2003 07:39 pmNo I don't. Just kidding peoples.
Oh shit, do I feel sick. Besides the pleasure of having to iron my brother's uniform before I go to bed, I have to make our lunches, try and find some clean clothes to wear to a music course tomorrow and tidy the house before I collapse and throw my guts up down the toilet.
Yuck, yuck, yuck.
On the plus side though, I now have my ears pierced and I've finally seen the pictures of Robert, Kelly's gay mate. What a waste.
I want to post to ZQL and get my scanner working and email Zalan and not collapse but I can't see these things happening so I'll forebear.
Oh well. Night nights people.
Oh shit, do I feel sick. Besides the pleasure of having to iron my brother's uniform before I go to bed, I have to make our lunches, try and find some clean clothes to wear to a music course tomorrow and tidy the house before I collapse and throw my guts up down the toilet.
Yuck, yuck, yuck.
On the plus side though, I now have my ears pierced and I've finally seen the pictures of Robert, Kelly's gay mate. What a waste.
I want to post to ZQL and get my scanner working and email Zalan and not collapse but I can't see these things happening so I'll forebear.
Oh well. Night nights people.
