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broken guestbook
: 2002-09-26
Is there a god? Probably, because some one up there decided that since no one is signing MY guestbook, NO ONE will have their guestbook signed. Yup peeps. You guys brought it upon yourself. Those of you who've browsed through and failed to sign my guestbook, poo poo on you because now you can't sign it even if you wanted to! Ha! Don't tell me, you suddenly have this urge to sign it now, don't you? Moving on... It finally rained today...thanks to that hurricane izzy or some name like that. I love slightly cool, rainy days. It makes me want to snuggle up in bed with a big blanket, watch old movies and eat comfy food. But I can't. Why? Because I've already called in sick one day this week and doing it again would create an outrage amongst the "old guards." F'em I say. They didn't just get a network adaptor for their playstation 2 with the nifty head set! They don't have ability to kick the ass of some snobby brat from the midwest in madden football! They don't know the joy for an only child to be finally be able to play with other kids! They have no reason to stay home...I do!! (confession time) Alright. I admit it. I'm a big dork. There may have been times when I've stayed up til 3 in the morning playing playstaion video games. I know it's immature and someone my age shouldn't be playing games but I can't help it. Some of you watch reruns of 90210 and some of you dances around to air supply in your skeeves, I don't judge you. So don't judge me back. That's my confession of the day. (i know, silly no fun entry today. But tomorrow IS friday....) |
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