Wednesday, September 13, 2006
- Convincibility -
Might as well blog now or else will never blog later. Later is always a bad time.
He doesn't know it, but Michael will get a post on him! That's right, it's to test your claim on you un-arrogant self.
I used to work with this guy until he mysteriously just left without telling anyone, leaving me with a bunch of losers. Emm..jokes. Jokes. Anyways now he's stalked me down and rumage through my messy memories, and I remembered that I said to myself, the next time I see him, he will be receiving a beating from yours truly. He doesn't seem to mind, probably because he's taking it as a figure of speech... I might not bash him, but his hair will be spoilt. Mwahahahaha. I know no one gets that, eh, I'll leave it that way.
Well some of you guys should know your persuasion is useless on me. I guess, especially when your offer is to be at uni versus my being in my warm comfy bed. Anyways, guess what I'm doing tomorrow ( this) arvo? Applying for a job. Yep that's right people's. He bloody persuaded me to apply for a frickin' job. When I already frickin' have one. He even fixed up my resume. That darn bugger.
Will this mean the end of e.c? See, sometimes I can be spontaneous. My future is now unknown. I guess it always was.
There's like a day and a bit 'til MSU ball. That's like, soon. And darn Mich ain't gonna make it. *cries* Everybody's cryin' for you hon'. I think I'm prep'd. It was a toss btween straight or curly, but I've settled with straight hair. Good ol' straight hair, I missed it dearly since all my rebonding has grown out.
Michael, Michael, Michael... missed you dearly as well!
~Listening to: nothing.
He doesn't know it, but Michael will get a post on him! That's right, it's to test your claim on you un-arrogant self.
I used to work with this guy until he mysteriously just left without telling anyone, leaving me with a bunch of losers. Emm..jokes. Jokes. Anyways now he's stalked me down and rumage through my messy memories, and I remembered that I said to myself, the next time I see him, he will be receiving a beating from yours truly. He doesn't seem to mind, probably because he's taking it as a figure of speech... I might not bash him, but his hair will be spoilt. Mwahahahaha. I know no one gets that, eh, I'll leave it that way.
Well some of you guys should know your persuasion is useless on me. I guess, especially when your offer is to be at uni versus my being in my warm comfy bed. Anyways, guess what I'm doing tomorrow ( this) arvo? Applying for a job. Yep that's right people's. He bloody persuaded me to apply for a frickin' job. When I already frickin' have one. He even fixed up my resume. That darn bugger.
Will this mean the end of e.c? See, sometimes I can be spontaneous. My future is now unknown. I guess it always was.
There's like a day and a bit 'til MSU ball. That's like, soon. And darn Mich ain't gonna make it. *cries* Everybody's cryin' for you hon'. I think I'm prep'd. It was a toss btween straight or curly, but I've settled with straight hair. Good ol' straight hair, I missed it dearly since all my rebonding has grown out.
Michael, Michael, Michael... missed you dearly as well!
~Listening to: nothing.
-{ missing you 9/13/2006 01:20:00 am }-