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Thursday, December 27, 2007
" bored shit ; 12:08 PM "

i am addicted to every single song by the blow. i am inevitably in love with that band. a long time since that's happened, the last time i felt like this was when i listened to blink.

yesterday when i was browsing the net, i felt this damn sharp shooting pain and it was shooting up through my leg continuously, like some strange current. and it WAS current because when i looked down, i realized that i was stepping on my speaker's wires and they were freaking frayed. i panicked - i thought the damn thing was gonna kill me. (and as much as i say, just shoot me, i so am not ready to die).

it couldn't have been really high current, because i didn't die, or feel zombie-like. but i really do pity people who have to go through shock treatment and stuff, i can only imagine what they have to go through, with those great giant bolts going through them. it hurt and it really literally was SHOCK. *sheepish smile* ouch.

and yesterday my cousin put a snail in water and the poor thing drowned and DISSOLVED OKAY. dissolved. i looked like milo powder *spasm face*. i hate slimy things and snakes are fucking cold okay. yah, they freak me out too.

i dont know how i'm going to spend new years. i dont know how i'm going to not eat chocolate. haiyo.

OKLA. gtg.

kthxbye.











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