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Wednesday, August 23, 2006
Mr. Red came bearing spot, eeky. I hate this, i couldnt move much, my insecurity is surfacing around and im just grrrrr, either too
deep or
silly. Thanks to my wonderful oh so mother, nobody picked me up today. She called my ride and told him she was gonna pick me up. If i didnt know any better, i think my mom is oh i dunno, being evil, letting me wait for 15 minutes or take the bus. I guess she's learning something from me, that's the way to go, eh?
Nobody was in our teen council,
we whored on shasta cola and played chess. I havent been to the library for 2 days and
i missed everybody, the books, the boredom, everything, i guess. Nothing's new, maybe old patrons come visiting back, other than that, nada, niet, noooooo.
I had the best italian dish today, amen. Nothing exotic (
though i had hoped for real zebra even against my animal cruelty campaign XD), just alot of zebra ravioli and cream. He got me there, like wow, now i know how gullible i am. I should run for gulliblest superlative, i'll win fo sho. lol Even though i've never been to Milano's before, I truly fell in love with the place: food is just
psychotically good. Plus, they actually try to save energy. For me who's concerns are of energy saving and vegetarianism, them lighting a candle was thumb's way up. I dont care if they did it for the ambience, i care just cuz there actually saving energy, cluelessly. And what a better way to top the night but with fruit tart? afadfadfadfasdfasdhfasdfasdfsaf,
deadly: cheesecake like with fruits on top. aaaaaah, THANK YOU.
--sleepy keeki
P.S. Camp college is fine. goin to UC santa barbara tomorrow. uhm, channel islands after. Oh and some KCLA something something channel is gonna come friday. weeeeeeee.
Blast that stereo, LOUD! {9:15 PM}