Sunday, March 9, 2008
rahh. had training this morning. omg i got out of the car. and realised nick's dad's car was like. in front of my mum's. then i was like HAHA HI. and he was like -.- . thanks ah nick. asshole. anyway. omg i bowl like shit now. i feel weird. i think i look weird. and my launch angle's like. ALL OVER THE FREAKING PLACE. dammit. HELPMAN. oh yeah. brent came for training today. he grew taller. i think :/ bowled wih brenton lionel and nick today. omg. later during training when we played game. 1 freaking game. only like what. 3 solid pocket strikes. the other strikes were like. crosspocket. damn gay. but heck. clean game. 220. BUT STILL. zomg. kill me please.
okay anyway. so i asked uncle richard and i think im gonna ask uncle peter to help me get the WDblackberry. and then i'll go drill with uncle richard. yay. problem solved. anyway.
omg. nick's new THING. any weird combination given to him. "SO EASY" next thing. miss. haha. backside. anyway.
so this damn funny thing happened.
lionel went for his pin 7 and missed. overhook. and then..
nick: *points to brenton who's going for his pin 7* see! use spareball!
brenton: *misses* OMG!
nick: "oh shit."
hahahahahhahaa. like wtf nick.
and something else. but i cant remember. nevermind.
BY THE WAY. thanks brentonsio for "jacking" me 3 times. eh hello. my limewire is down can. im so not NOOB WITH DOUBLE CAP. whatever you call it. asscracks. you and nick. omg.
YAYYYYY BOYFRIEND'S COMING BACK TODAY.
me: YAY IM HAPPY!
nick: ahhhuhh. why?
me: tay's coming back. :D
nick: FROM WHERE?!
me: KL! WTH!
nick: oh yeah i forgot.
me: HOW CAN YOU FORGET. you see. no uncle adam. PEACE. no nicholette. PEACE. hahaha.
nick: right.
me: whoots im damn happy.
nick: WTH! you another les or what.
YEAH YEAH YEAH. BOYFRIEND OKAY. DONT PLAY PLAY.
i decorated my file today. omg. beginning it looked damn nice. then i freaking had to screw it up. fluck. its like. damn ugly now. always like that. shit always happens to me when things are starting to look promising. dammit. i may redo. whee.
can some kind soul teach me how to evaluate with limit of x approaching infinity. :/
screw maths.
i just read someone's blog. gosh. she has to love everyone to make it look like shes popular. thats what shes been doing. and OMG. still doing. like wtf. acting pitiful to get attention. im disgusted. i need to call someone man. ooh! later. boyfriend. and then we'll call someone else.
When I think back on these times
And the dreams we left behind
I'll be glad 'cause I was blessed to get
To have you in my life
When I look back on these days
I'll look and see your face
You were right there for me
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