thebeautifultruth
Thursday, June 12, 2008
10:49 AM
last night texted sean till 12.48.that guy has a thing about sleeping at 1am and white char dao gui.
couldnt sleep at all!all these random poetic lines going through my head.so i finally slept and had this wild dream about text messaging and some evil dude wanting to take over the world and kill innocent animals o_o
i woke up countless times.and sean woke me up at 8.59.i stayed in bed till 9.34.stood up and i swear i couldnt move.my muscles hurt so bad.
i'm so bored right now.history projects SUCK!even the dumbass english ones.srp is pretty fun(:
oh meeeee goodie.daddy just agreed in buying me a new desk, new book shelves for my ever increasing amount of books (currently standing at 53) and curtains for the windom(: maybe i should ask for new wardrobe!and seriously i want that bed out of my room...but it's antique.you can sell it for SD $5,000 and up,so maybe it's too much a waste to get rid of it.you can never find the same kind of bed frame anymore.the wod and the fact that no nails were used.
upload some thailand picts with no me in them.
couldnt sleep at all!all these random poetic lines going through my head.so i finally slept and had this wild dream about text messaging and some evil dude wanting to take over the world and kill innocent animals o_o
i woke up countless times.and sean woke me up at 8.59.i stayed in bed till 9.34.stood up and i swear i couldnt move.my muscles hurt so bad.
i'm so bored right now.history projects SUCK!even the dumbass english ones.srp is pretty fun(:
oh meeeee goodie.daddy just agreed in buying me a new desk, new book shelves for my ever increasing amount of books (currently standing at 53) and curtains for the windom(: maybe i should ask for new wardrobe!and seriously i want that bed out of my room...but it's antique.you can sell it for SD $5,000 and up,so maybe it's too much a waste to get rid of it.you can never find the same kind of bed frame anymore.the wod and the fact that no nails were used.
upload some thailand picts with no me in them.
finally~
talking to dan.he's finally back!whee!from himalayas,INDIA!hoho
think i'm gonna go out
crap...yesterday dance and kneel too much and knee that joint have problem is now bruised like shit.can't wear skirt out today.zzzz.or i just wont care.
bye~
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