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Sun Oct 26, 2008, 1:44 PM
  • Mood: Zest
  • Listening to: Glass skin- Dir En Grey.
  • Reading: Mpd psycho (want goat?)
  • Watching: nothing
  • Playing: Monster hunters - F**king Tigrex
  • Eating: dunno, but it tastes kinda funny
  • Drinking: noting
I will be changing accounts, because this on is being douche-like and not submiting my stuff. So my new account is called Unit-025 and will be the new account I have.

Ironyyyy

Fri Oct 10, 2008, 1:36 AM
  • Mood: Zest
  • Listening to: Glass skin- Dir En Grey.
  • Reading: Mpd psycho
  • Watching: nothing
  • Playing: Monster hunters -I've lost my touch DX
  • Eating: babies
  • Drinking: The contents of my Bawls
Okay,let's begin with the end: I injured myself. Again. To the beginning: So today I'm walking and talking (very dangerous combo, might I add) to Taelor and Joy about how I always get injured one way or another. So I've decided to count every day I don't get injured, and if I make it for 90 days, (aproximately 3 months) everyone gets ice cream!Yay!
The irony in this being that, after two and a half months of not injuring myself, the same day of the decision, my ear bursts blood all over the place (think "rurouni kenshin kill" type bleeding) when I'm jumping over a fence to get to fencing,(irony one) so then, my arms decide not to support the weight of my body because I lost my balance mid-jump. This causes my body to ram itsself into the gate's spokes as I slide to the other side. Result: I'm bleeding next to a fence, my ass on the ground, looking like a fucking two year old who lost his rattle, and my favorite black shirt is a rag.
In the end, Days without an injury: 0
AND THAT, KIDS, IS THE MEANING OF IRONY.

Oh, forgot to say, I'm not gonna die from it, hopefully. If I do, Katrina can have my cat (he eats a lot), Andy gets my room (haha! you got the worst end of the deal! nanananabooboo!), Ali gets my dead body (in an airtight bodybag that says "do not open 'till Xmas"), Joy gets my food, Taelor gets my PSP games, Connor gets "Bad Company" for the ps3, Wyatt gets nothing exept a piece of paper, andrew gets my PSP, miles gets my bad luck,and Corey gets my copy of time splitters 2. I think I got everyone.

12/2/08

Tue Sep 23, 2008, 6:46 PM
  • Mood: Zest
  • Listening to: Glass skin- Dir En Grey.
  • Watching: nothing
  • Playing: Patapon
  • Eating: beef
  • Drinking: water
That is the date on which I will be busy for sure, because Dir En Grey will be showing up in Portland for a concert. If anyone else is interested,call me, on my phone, 'cause I have limited internet time. Oh, also, tickets are about 30$ a piece.

Why should I name this entry?

Sat Sep 20, 2008, 11:27 AM
  • Mood: Zest
  • Reading: Handbook- How to not kill yourself
  • Watching: nothing
  • Playing: coded arms
  • Eating: noodles
  • Drinking: water
Sooooooooo, Connor (the senior) is free all weekend and I was thinking we show him around town and such things. So I need to know: Who can/ can't, if you can, what day (today or tommorrow?) and finally where would we go(any place you want ot avoid/ aren't aloud to be in?)

I'M ALSO HALF BLIND NOW.

Mon Sep 8, 2008, 7:39 AM
  • Mood: Anguish
  • Listening to: Gods and monsters- juno reactor
  • Reading: I cant see!!!
  • Watching: Texnolyze, but i can't see very well
  • Playing: coded arms
  • Eating: I have no depth perception
  • Drinking: Did i mention that it's hard to see?
SOOOOOOOOOoooooooo. This is how thie story starts:
It's saturday, I just got my manual 35 millimeter camera, and Miles calls, he wants to know if I can spend the night playing games at his house. So I go. the next day, I wake up, and realize I got bitten by mosquitoes. So I go home andget somme benadryl. This morning, I wake up, stretch, yawn and go to take a shower. But as I get my ass outta bed, I notice something weird... but I can't seem to SEE what it is. So, now I'm in the bathroom. I look in the mirror and... OH MY FUCKING GOD!!!!!!!!!!! My left eye lid is swollen like an overripe melon, and for my eye to hold open enough for me to see... I have to frown.

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