12/20/2005
i'm like a slug
nothing really happened today, went to bayview for spare (fank youu phoebee) and bought the loblaws salads again, how come salads i make never turn out as good. okay actually dont answer that. oh oh, somebody got a bit jealous todayy, somebody. lol yun mm doh yun day churng lek dee. oh well, anyways my hand is still kinda bumpy :( but its improving, how geeer-ross. i hate shopping, so difficuult. oyyvayy. i lave textmessages :) i'd tell you to send me but my inbox has exceeded its limit with messages i dont want to erase. 0:) teeheei was looking at pictures of people today and it made me sad how i dont talk to them anymore. where are you now?
i have to do my english research project cuz the christmas concert got moved to tomorrow >:( je ne veux pas faire des devoirs! je veux parler en francais maintenant, mais je ne sais pas quoi. oui, je suis une loser mais quest-ce peux-tu faire? :)
does that even make sense?! whatever, i wish i never quit french after grade nine but then again i would never have learned anything in his classes. definitely need some mrs. stevenson back in my education~ mmmm....
from now onwards (year of 2005)
dec 20. xmas shopping
dec 21. xmas concert
dec 22. family dinner
dec 23. volunteer / awardsnight
dec 24. bday dinner
dec 25. xmas service / birthday
dec 26. boxing day shop
dec 27. __for you to fill__
dec 28. missions reunion
dec 29. __for you to fill__
dec 30. __for you to fill__
dec 31. new years eve partayy

2 Comments:
NEW YEARS EVE PARTAY? i didnt hear i didnt hear... TELL ME =D
alright. u owe me soo much for goinng to bayview with youuu >=|. buut the salad was yummmss. mMmmmMmss =) the chickcne tasted like mushroom and so did the lettuce! YUMM I LOVE MUSHROOM. puaharharharr =D
i only have 2 lines of my essay. i needa finish tonite because i know tomarrow im gonna pull an all nighter on the english report. soo i needa get sap done todai. and my goal is to sleep at 10. so im going off blog after this. alright?
<3 muahs.
p.s. gimme more chicken next time !
omgosh props to abundantly filled inbox! my heart breaks everytime i delete a text message that i will try to keep in my memory.
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