| Randomness about today |
[22 Sep 2003|07:43pm] |
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music |
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Unwanted - Avril |
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I am tired.
I need to look up the amount of daily thingys I should be eating that I'm not. Maybe I'll just live off pills or something?
Yuugi's hair is a bitch. Bitch bitch bitch XD I can't draw it when I'm thinking about it with my art pencil... yet when I'm half asleep in spare block thinking about what the hell everyone else is doing and if they're as bored as me it comes out perfect!! PERFECT I TELL YOU! *shakes you*
T_T it frustrates me... like cging does. But damn it! I will over come you hear me! OVER FREAKING COME!
However I did do a sort of promo piece for Spirit Express Army. It turned out nice. I'm hoping I can cg it and not turn it to crap. -_-; mrphh
I should be working on my editorial... I'll do it later. << much. I hate editorials... I hate social studies -_-
I however get along with my councilor great XD Freddy, as Devon calls him, is really nice. Bahh I have to go see Dr.Waiz tomorrow. So many doctors O_o head spinning....
I think I'm going to start doing taibo or something after school.. I think I'm gaining weight O_o I don't want to fall into anything like anerexiya again so let's stay safe kids! My mom's going to buy me DDR for chirstmas *yawns*
Crap I'm tired. I think I'm just going to bomb.
Yes...
I'm going to listen to Avril and just sit here.
Talking to my tomodachi of course!
Love,
Kura
PS
LET'S ALL FORCE FEED RYOU POPSICLES!!!
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[22 Sep 2003|07:56pm] |
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Things I'll Never Say - Avril |
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Ew I'm listening to lovely dovely music and getting all sad.
This bites!
._. stupid everyone with someone to love. Stupid me with no one. Stupid everything.... stupid stupid STUUUUUUUPIIIIIIIIDDDD!!!
*sniffles* I'm going to go curl up in my blankets.
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| Things to do on pro-d day |
[22 Sep 2003|09:34pm] |
:: make funky ass layouts for those who request it. :: fix up icon journals :: make funky ass icons XD :: Sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep and pamper myself.
<< now back to writing my crappy editorial.
[edit:
( And here's my crappy editorial. Doesn't it bite? )
Thank god this is only for grade 11 socials. ]
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