LA LA LAAA

Well enough of that. Today was terrible. I woke up in all sorts of back pain from the hood of a car (I was looking at the stars you perverts. Most of the time anyway) and I couldnt really even get out of bed. Not that I usually get out of bed at appropriate hours anyway, but it still sucked. I walk like an old man now and it's kinda funny but the hurty kinda funny when you're making the best of things. Anyway, it feels better now mostly so don't worry about me. I am encouragable.

So. I need a lot of money in a short amount of time. Usually if someone is female there are a few options there, but I dont think thats for me. I need a job. And I need to sell stuff. Money money money.

OOH! I found a bag of chips. Goody! They're old though, but no matter. MUNCH!

My train of thought is quite sporadic. It could be because I'm doing a bunch of other stuff at the same time as BLOGGING! Like eating a cheese sammich and old chips. And I'm on the phone. Like its cool. Woo...

NEXT THOUGHT! Zelda. Zelda is Bitchin'. I wish I had a wii so's I could play Twilight Princess. I so miss playing Zelda. I still whip out Ocarnia of Time once in a while because It's still awesome. No matter what, there will be Zelda. Roaches, Kieth Richards, and Zelda.

My brain hurts. It must be the brain worms. THEY MAKE ME YELL! And do obscene things in public. Terrible, terrible things. And on that note, I shall take leave of this blogging place of unfortunate nothingness. AVAST! TOO MANY CAPITAL LETTERS!

Love and trouser kisses.

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Re: LA LA LAAA

Good day and good ventures to you lass. Well, i looked over to my right just now and there's a Game Informer magazine sitting on the table. During my down time here at work i've been looking it over not even knowing to whom it belonged. But then I wasn't going to take it, just look at it, so it really didn't matter who had ownership. When I glanced at it a second ago i noticed something strange. It belonged to me. I don't remember ordering it.... But then my memory has failed me before, for example, when i returned to my room today I found my copy of "Make love, Bruce Campbel style". I've got your Ferrero Rocher chocolates right here... they look rather tempting. I know that if i can't hold off on my temptations i'll be able to replace them... but... i wan't to hold off...

I'm all done with leave now, checked in, on the system, ready to rock and roll and all that jazz, to do what ever it takes to get the job done, including this that and the other thing.

I had a grilled cheese sammich the other day, it was soo yummy. Sadly though the dinner did not have Tomato Soup.... how cruel is that?