When I came home yesterday from a New year's day party I left this in my way to the puter. Nice.
I love mai messes. They're way too hardcore.
Oh, and happeh new years.
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I was messing with my cam, and I found this rather interesting mess in my room. When I came home yesterday from a New year's day party I left this in my way to the puter. Nice. I love mai messes. They're way too hardcore. Oh, and happeh new years. |
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Remember the fact that I don't live in the US and english people down here is so hard to find. And I ABSOLUTELY ADORE that accent. I've even tried to speak english with the accent and it doesn't works. Bah. Ok, I answered the phone and that sexy accent said 'Hello?' Some englishman called my father and since he's working I had no idea what to do, my spoken english is far from perfect, so I was literaly shaking. That goddamned accent. He took the time to explain me that today wasn't a working day up there, that Boxing day was yesterday, so they had today free... Do you think I heard something? I was like, so mesmerized. Ohmagosh. I was like, how old is this guy? Do he has any children? How can I marry him?!? I was like, yes, 507-235-2255 (If you call, you'll be calling directly to Panama. Don't even try) The correct number was 507-269-2255. 'Where are you calling from?' 'England' 'Oh, I see' 'Well. What hour is there?' '12 o' clock' 'Isn't it something like 12:15?' '12:07' 'Your fathers cellphone? Do you know it?' '507-612-8475' ... I was dieing a little. THAT FUCKING FUCKING ACCENT. My dad's going to be pissed. Oh well. |
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Ok, yesterday I was with a friend hanging on the new mall (well, not so new. I've been there a couple of times. But it's still new, so...) and it seriously rocks. I don't know, my friend wanted to chase this guy who seemed cute, and I was like, ok. We ended scaring him off... For good, I guess. All I wanted were roasted nuts, and when I was like 'Omg yes I'm going to buy them OMG YES' the vending place seemed to dissappear. Since it's relatively new, it was like 'where the hell are we?!' kind of visit >__> Omg, I saw a guy who looked like Chris Martin from Coldplay. SO ALIKE OMG DDD: And then, we were SUPPOSED to wait for my parents to come to the mall's thing-kind-of-supermarket-whatever it is. But my parents never came. So great. So we had to take a cab home... And when we were home they were all 'WHERE THE HELL WERE YOU TWO?!?' So great >_> -receives suicide encouragement.- Oh lord. |
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Had to go to the dentist, and then to the bank, to solve my credit card thing. I hate going to the dentist, I mean, is so wrong. You have to wait for 3 hours or more, to have some weird guy outting things on your sweet, little mouth, and then, pay a crap-alot amount of money. Ok, something like this. --------------------------------------------------- Me: -sits- Me: -watchs crappy tv, plays with her ss card, scares the little children, reads a magazine.- Time: -goes slower.- Time: -3 hours later- Someone: Priscilla? It's your turn, hun. Me: Yay. --------------------------------------------------- Doc: Ready? Me: Omgwhatever. Doc: Open yer mouth yooour. Me: -Opens mouth.- Doc: -Looks.- Ok, come back in three weeks. Me: WTF?! --------------------------------------------------- Yay, fun huh? HUH? :B Then I had to go to teh BANK. OMG OMG OMG! LYEK TEH SKARIESTEST PLUZ EVAAAARRR!!!111 Seriously, I hate banks. They're so... Annoying. And it was so Christmas-ish. Everybody was with their 'omg im so pissed off' faces and wearing santa hats. It looked funny, actually. Sooo, actually christmas is this week. I like christmas, but only when it's not that close. Like, I like christmas in june. When you can say, Omg, this xmas will be GRRRRAT! And when you're on christmas eve, you're like, well, it's ok, but IT'S ONLY OK. Grarrh. XO Like, first long post. PARTY ON, DAMNIT! X) |
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Hur har. :B mY NECK HURTS. Bad. Since yesterday. And IT HURTS! Anyways, gaia xmas event started today. Seems to suck. But whatever. It's 2am for gosh sakes, I can't post very coherently right now. Fuck off. Love y'all. <3 |
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