Assorted Thoughts

Ok, fine da, i'll post something, even tho i posted already like 4 days ago and i don't have anything to say. but since no one is on msn to muse me, i must resort to other means. this includes torturing you all with my mindless ramblings. these words are all losing their meanings. a hahahahahahahahahahahahahahhahahahahahah
ha. ha. ok i'm done that. for now. hahah. or AM i????? DAH DAH DAAAAAAA! da! why did you two have to go to a CONCERT withOUT me and leave me here all by my LONESOME??? ok i'm good now. lets make a list of things that disturb me:
1. my driving. and freeways. and merge lanes. sure, lets all drive FASTER into oncoming traffic! i fear for my life.
2. hideous boils aka damon seems to be unable to talk about anything but luke. if i were you, lu, i'd fear for my life too. he looks like the type who could grow up to be like an axe murderer or something. speaking of him, he just asked me if i'm interested in doing anything this weekend. i'm assuming he means with him. yeah good luck with that one buddy.
3. umm... yeah...that's really pretty much all i've got. but i am posting, so y'all have to stop complaining (hint hint DA), at least for a few days.
so the grad write-ups are all in! i want the yearbooks now to read everbody's. how do they decide which pic goes in the yearbook? i mean, we all have like a bajillion to choose from. yes, that's right. i said bajillion. BAJILLION! in my country it would be a number. i must incorporate this into my diabolical plans to make a diabolical ideology for my diabolical dictatorship....i mean, no, i don't have one of those....not at all.
hey isn't awkward an awkward word? am i even spelling it right??? i mean, what if i thot awkward was such an awkward word, when all along its spelled totally different that how i spelled it and the right way isn't awkward at all? i mean, what then? and what if my brain imploded due to lack of use, or excessive boredom? which isn't really even that excessive!!!! this is ghastly. its almost deep. i sound a little like the ste man of infamous deepness. she has deeposity. it is her nature to be deep. this paragraph is so not deep. its like, shallow. it is the opposite of deep. it is like a wading pool in the grand scheme of depth of paragraphs. what am i even talking about???? who knows anymore? who really knows? certainly not i. perhaps one of you can enlighten me. and then i will be an enlightened despot. and maybe deep.
so this one time in grade 8 i wrote a po-em about a jeep. i said something in it about deepness. but it wasn't really that deep. i was in grade 8. what can i say. not much, that's for sure.
well, i have exhausted what little there was in my brain in the first place, so i shall go off galivanting now. gonna watch survivor. goin back in time. g'day.

Posted by: Lori / 8:42 PM