It doesn't even matter how hard I try
Current Mood: Very tired and STARVING
Current Music: Linkin Park - Kyur4 Th Ich
I love the Reanimation album.
Tis pretty good.
Got back from the Key about two hours ago. Twas fun.
I tell a lie. It was crap.
First off from the beginning I was left by myself after everyone mysteriously disappeared.
Fun.
Then I found them again and we went on the computers for like an hour just doing random crap.
Came off, was alone for ages. Then I saw Laura and Nadia and talked to them for a bit.
Then I tried to talk to Brittney. But we didn't. It's like the conversation just desended into nothing.
I had a game of pool with Laura. And lost spectacuarly.
Got the shit ripped out of me by Mark McGlauhlin (Sp?) and Steven Rooney. Look guys, if you don't like me, then just fucking say it. Don't act all nice with little fucking side comments.
Yeah, went home, feeling depressed.
The end.
Didn't have an amzing day either. It was all great, until PE. We were playing basketball and Mark Mulrain threw the ball to me cos there was no one else near me. I jumped to catsh it, I missed, the basket ball flew into my own set of balls. It hurt so much that I was out for two games.
Fuck this.
I'm off.
"'Money's gone. In my grief, I paid a mad scientist twenty million for a cybernetic replica of my dead wife. It was my wish that it would look, feel, and behave just as she did' - Tycho
'Is that it?' - Gabe
'Yeah' - Tycho
'That's just a bucket on roller-skates' - Gabe
'It really wasn't a good investment' - Tycho"
Current Music: Linkin Park - Kyur4 Th Ich
I love the Reanimation album.
Tis pretty good.
Got back from the Key about two hours ago. Twas fun.
I tell a lie. It was crap.
First off from the beginning I was left by myself after everyone mysteriously disappeared.
Fun.
Then I found them again and we went on the computers for like an hour just doing random crap.
Came off, was alone for ages. Then I saw Laura and Nadia and talked to them for a bit.
Then I tried to talk to Brittney. But we didn't. It's like the conversation just desended into nothing.
I had a game of pool with Laura. And lost spectacuarly.
Got the shit ripped out of me by Mark McGlauhlin (Sp?) and Steven Rooney. Look guys, if you don't like me, then just fucking say it. Don't act all nice with little fucking side comments.
Yeah, went home, feeling depressed.
The end.
Didn't have an amzing day either. It was all great, until PE. We were playing basketball and Mark Mulrain threw the ball to me cos there was no one else near me. I jumped to catsh it, I missed, the basket ball flew into my own set of balls. It hurt so much that I was out for two games.
Fuck this.
I'm off.
"'Money's gone. In my grief, I paid a mad scientist twenty million for a cybernetic replica of my dead wife. It was my wish that it would look, feel, and behave just as she did' - Tycho
'Is that it?' - Gabe
'Yeah' - Tycho
'That's just a bucket on roller-skates' - Gabe
'It really wasn't a good investment' - Tycho"



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