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Khaani (psycho_fenris) wrote,
@ 2003-10-03 19:26:00
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    mood: Worn out * takes cord and plugs it into wall to recharge*
    Music: Breathe and BRain Damage by Pink Floyd

    " Run, Rabbit Run
    Dig that hole against the sun
    When at last your work is done
    Dont sit down
    It's time to dig another one"

    ~Breathe

    " You raise the blade
    You make the change
    You re-arrange me till im sane
    You lock the door
    THrow away the key
    There someone in my head
    But it's not me"
    ~ Brain Damage


    THANK GOD THAT WEEKS OVER! I thought everyday was friday...except friday which really pissed me off lol. This WHOLE week was comprised of me searching for colleges and hearing a bunch of bullshit about the SAT. How many times must i tell these people, IM NOT READY FOR COLLEGE. I dont even kno what i wanna be yet. I finally worked out a deal with my mom. She finally told me it was okay and that Im allowed to take a year off if I wish instead of going directly to college. I think if i do this I'm deff, gonna travel a bit ^_^ THe first place I'm hittin is NYC since Ive never been there. Then its off to New Orleans for some vampiry searchin, then Paris to go see the catacombs under the city. My other plan is that if Im really unsure about what major i want top take, im gonna go to some community college and major in some things that sound interesting to me. THen when i decide on the one I like, I'll transfer to a four year college. Atleast that way my parents dont end up spending 30,000 a year just to have me find out that I hate what I'm majoring in lol.
    Atleast I had a stress outlet. Which would be Armed Exhibition Practice YAY! Haha, i took my anger out by practicing throwing transfers with Meg and some Firewheels with my left hand. Then I nearly whacked Tony and Shap in the head with the butt of my rifle when i released my firewheel to try to catch it in the air lol. I'll lookin to get myself some free time next weekend where i can do more stuff.
    Damn stupidy pain in the ass junior year.

    Meg- okay, firewheel

    Me- Okay how many

    Meg- Six is good

    Me- Alright easy * starts spinning rifle*

    * SHappy in background yelling*
    Shap- AHH HElp! Get away from me Tony

    Tony- Come to me shappy, Come to Tony

    Shap- Holy Shit he's about to rape me

    Tony- * singing* If i could be a super hero, i would be buttsex man, and i'de take the villians and i'de turn them around and i push right down onto the ground, and i make them cry and they'de scream and they'de wail and say wow oh wow what a wonderful nail

    Me- * still spinning trying not to laugh* Tony sh-shut up im gonna drop the freakin rifle

    Tony- So what do you say Shap will you be my buttsex boy

    Shap- No get away from me

    Me- * laughs uncontrollably, throws rifle, falls on ground dieing of laughter*

    Meg- Heads up Tony ( rifle lands pretty close to Tony's head)

    Me- Haha, srry buttsex man!
    ( Tony continues to sing and chase Shap)


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