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wow... only had a few hours sleep (crashed around seven, got back up at maybe nine something or so), but then again, that's what caffine is for, right? yeeeeeeeeeessss..... or left over birthday cake with all the sugary icing stuff on top that is sooo nummy. yeeesss... nuuuuummmmyy... woah.. oki i'm good now.
actually the party really was fun. we have this box of old clothes and such in mah basement, and we dragged em out and played dress up/"super heroes". Oo... that was fun. we had Underclothes Woman (Miss Emmi), Playboy Girl (me), Sexy Grandma (Mommi K), Obnoxiously Tactily Rich Lady (Jessie), and Morgie dressed up like someone out of the eighties (except she needed chewing gum). scarily enough, there is photographic evidence of our masquerade.
hm... well, really the only other thing i can remember was talking until it was light out. that was crazy. oh, and we did that question game (sorta). it was fun. and then someone asked would you rather kill your friends or your family. i ended up flipping a coin. if it comes down to it, my family is screwed. but what really sucks is for Jessie. turns out, i'm related to her. so, either way, Jessie is screwed. poor Jessie.
also, i've found a new site i love. illwillpress.com. kick ass site, really. yeeeeesss... and Foamy is my new hero.
which is weird because squirrels scare me. -.^
LOS VEGAS TOMMAROW!!!! i will be seeing you people in like... two weeks. almost.
i hope i get to sit next to someone who's scared to fly on the way up, so then i can mutter constantly under my breath about how i hope the plane doesn't crash, and how easy it would be for that to happen. i think otherwise, 4-5 hours on a plane is gonna kill me. i need more double A's... if my CD player burns out, i'll probably end up breaking a CD in half and slitting my wrists with it. then at least i could freak out that scared-to-fly person enough that they'd never fly again. which is good, because even as i'm scaring the hell outta them, they'll be buggin the shit outta me. if your so scared to fly, why the hell are you on a plane? hellloooooo? they deserve every last fucking scare i give. damned morons -.-'
"dude, you need to like, chill out, or increase your perscription or something because you're creeping me out."
oh well, bai people. see you in two weeks, i suppose. miss me!!! =p
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