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Summary:
Saturday: Many people come to bakery, want their huge graduation cakes. Stupid woman says "Cake is under this name. Don't tell me it's under another name because it's not." It was under another name. I wish to stab her.
Amy and Amber fail to see "Goodbye Lenin." Enjoy "Dessert!" ("Myah!") Have souls destroyed by "the reviews say it is very good but I thought it was kinda disjointed and the progression of time was a bit strange" "Magdalene Sisters."
Soul is restored by perusing Bob's Japan yearbook, coloring InuYasha as a fine black man reminiscent of SuperFly, and watching Coupling, though Jeff is missed, but what an exit.
Sunday: Went to baseball game with family. Quite like baseball. Home team failed to win as it does everytime I am in attendance at game. Currently wish for ballpark hot dog. Accidentally typed "hot god." Want one of those too.
OKAY.
FINE.
My book finally came in at Borders and Don and I enjoyed some Baum Kuchen that I got at the Japanese store on Park St. Mmm...Baum. Brings back memories of terrifying Japan, as did my terrible grades from AKP, but somehow I can't bring myself to care. Yes, yes, I didn't try, but you know, they weren't classes worth trying for.
My grade on the linguistics paper was incredible. Hubbard Fuckface Female says "Does not show observational analysis" and I say "What was there to observe as stated by your shitty, shitty class, you stupid bitch?" I want to write her a letter and tell her she shouldn't have a job.
Hey guys, remember JAPAN?
I do miss the shopping. And Kevin. Kevin, sometimes I think "What would Kevin say if he were here right now?" And I come to the conclusion that maybe you would throw up.
Pairaka is in Washington, I am to attend the zo (some people write "zoo" and they are just not fucking arty enough, let me tell you) with my mom and grandfather this afternoon.
I wish for creativity or a bunch of really shitty movies, WHY ISN'T CORIN BACK YET, I wonder what I'm getting paid.
Yup yup yup yup yup.
Summary:
Saturday: Many people come to bakery, want their huge graduation cakes. Stupid woman says "Cake is under this name. Don't tell me it's under another name because it's not." It was under another name. I wish to stab her.
Amy and Amber fail to see "Goodbye Lenin." Enjoy "Dessert!" ("Myah!") Have souls destroyed by "the reviews say it is very good but I thought it was kinda disjointed and the progression of time was a bit strange" "Magdalene Sisters."
Soul is restored by perusing Bob's Japan yearbook, coloring InuYasha as a fine black man reminiscent of SuperFly, and watching Coupling, though Jeff is missed, but what an exit.
Sunday: Went to baseball game with family. Quite like baseball. Home team failed to win as it does everytime I am in attendance at game. Currently wish for ballpark hot dog. Accidentally typed "hot god." Want one of those too.
OKAY.
FINE.
My book finally came in at Borders and Don and I enjoyed some Baum Kuchen that I got at the Japanese store on Park St. Mmm...Baum. Brings back memories of terrifying Japan, as did my terrible grades from AKP, but somehow I can't bring myself to care. Yes, yes, I didn't try, but you know, they weren't classes worth trying for.
My grade on the linguistics paper was incredible. Hubbard Fuckface Female says "Does not show observational analysis" and I say "What was there to observe as stated by your shitty, shitty class, you stupid bitch?" I want to write her a letter and tell her she shouldn't have a job.
Hey guys, remember JAPAN?
I do miss the shopping. And Kevin. Kevin, sometimes I think "What would Kevin say if he were here right now?" And I come to the conclusion that maybe you would throw up.
Pairaka is in Washington, I am to attend the zo (some people write "zoo" and they are just not fucking arty enough, let me tell you) with my mom and grandfather this afternoon.
I wish for creativity or a bunch of really shitty movies, WHY ISN'T CORIN BACK YET, I wonder what I'm getting paid.
Yup yup yup yup yup.
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Date: 2004-06-15 10:39 pm (UTC)We were so never there.
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Date: 2004-06-15 10:47 pm (UTC)I think it was that table. I liked that table.
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Date: 2004-06-16 02:46 am (UTC)