yeah so im recycling old photos. my laptop is too ghetto to be able to upload from my digi-cam. urrg. so just pretend you’ve never seen these before. my mum has dragged me all over the place to every fucknig mall there is to try and find me a shirt for christmas. my interest level is far below zero for shopping and clothes these days so she points to all this stuff saying do u ike this do u likethat what do u think of this and im all yah its great sure no no no hate it no nope hate it sucks nope no. on and on and on until finally today i settled on this red and black stripey thing just to get it over with. pffft.
i saw gothika. it was scary. i jumped at least ten times. today was cold. i wore my jacket. my nose was running. survivor was good tonite. that is all.
excitement of the day: hours upon hours of this and then my brother (who is a fire safety technician dude) and i set off some fire extinguishers in the backyard. oh and i bought a box of pot of gold chocolates. and then i ate some. and then i played space impact II on my cellphone forever and ever. the end.
i saw Elf. and it was good. a little cheesy in the end. i told off this chica who was kicking the back of my chair and resting her feet on it. i’m all bitch move your feet and she’s all but what if i don’t want to? i’m all whatthefuck it’s irritating and rude and i don’t have my feet up on the chair in front of me. you keep kicking my chair move your feet!
and then she did.
something about telling off twelve year olds. ahhh…
