|Current mood:|| sick|
|Current music:||"Angel of Death" by Slayer|
Tactical Espoinage Action
O man Im beat. Work yesterday was sooo friggen long. 6 hours of gettin cariages makes me want to kill. Plus I had to shovel ice. 2 fuckin inches of ice over like a 10 by 20 yard area. After that I came home and talked to Alicia. Today I went to Metro to play a couple rounds of DDR. Then Jamie came and we played. Then I left to come home and find out Paul went. After that I talked to Alicia and fell asleep while doin it. I was just way to sick to stay awake. I played some GT3 and ate until Alicia called. I got her in trouble and she prolly wont be allowed on the phone for a couple days. I feel really bad for doin that.
If I see one more angery comment from anyone Im not lettin anyone post comments anymore. Everyone needs a fuckin enima. Cool it.
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