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Sunday, December 6, 2009
Thursday, December 3, 2009
Who's a blacksheep? What's a blacksheep?
My grades are outstanding, I've never had all A's and B's before.
My left thigh is numb.
I'm wearing socks and boxers.
My computer doesn't have a sound card.
Tuesday was my first time breakdancing in a month, I've gotten rusty.
I'm going to bike to school tomorrow.
The bedroom is a mess.
I lost my boombox keychain.
I haven't done any homework at all this week.
I want Milk Tea.
My uniform needs to be washed.
I feel like playing basketball sometime soon. Who's D?
Tomorrow is a halfday at school.
My grandma bugs the shit out of me sometimes, but I love her.
I have a dog named Dollars.
I just farted.
Restaurant City is an awesome game, I hate to admit it.
Facebook games are addicting in general.
Facebook will be the death of us humans.
I need some new tracks, been listening to same playlists over and over everyday.
All of my shoes are dirty, except for my ball shoes.
I don't have much money in my wallet.
At times, it seems as though I never experience anything worth writing about. That is why there has been an extreme lack of substance in my worrrrrrdds.
Who's a blacksheep? What's a blacksheep?
WAKEUP!!!
Excuse my disposition but I'm all out of information to present.
My left thigh is numb.
I'm wearing socks and boxers.
My computer doesn't have a sound card.
Tuesday was my first time breakdancing in a month, I've gotten rusty.
I'm going to bike to school tomorrow.
The bedroom is a mess.
I lost my boombox keychain.
I haven't done any homework at all this week.
I want Milk Tea.
My uniform needs to be washed.
I feel like playing basketball sometime soon. Who's D?
Tomorrow is a halfday at school.
My grandma bugs the shit out of me sometimes, but I love her.
I have a dog named Dollars.
I just farted.
Restaurant City is an awesome game, I hate to admit it.
Facebook games are addicting in general.
Facebook will be the death of us humans.
I need some new tracks, been listening to same playlists over and over everyday.
All of my shoes are dirty, except for my ball shoes.
I don't have much money in my wallet.
At times, it seems as though I never experience anything worth writing about. That is why there has been an extreme lack of substance in my worrrrrrdds.
Who's a blacksheep? What's a blacksheep?
WAKEUP!!!
Excuse my disposition but I'm all out of information to present.
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