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factories and smoke
søndag, desember 08, 2002
bah. tonight was a night of concentrated homework but my posts are hella lame so i must fix that. and give shout-outs to Sam because he gave a few to me.
I saw the Y Chromotomes today and they were just so damn funny. christ. they rock. Oy!
My mom made me get rid of Kazaa because apparently ANYONE could get into our computer and ERASE EVERYTHING and WE WOULDN"T EVEN KNOW IT. so yeah. I don't know how to download music anyway. Plus the sever is down. All this leads to AOL radio.
I can't believe the semester is almost over. Goddammit. I meant to write a journal entry this weekend. shit shit. It's because Pia took me out to throw eggs at things. like AUTHORITY. and CAPITALISM. yeah we told the system. and tried to steal a road sign. i'm kidding about all that talk. don't take me seriously. come on, i'm listening to AOL radio.
I spent all day Saturday (and 5:30am can hardly be called "day") at a wrestling meet in Pleasant Hill (which just can't be called Pleasant. Their mascot is a fighting purple cock. no shit) It was interesting....wrestling is interesting. DDT (world's most dangerous man, assisstent coach) got kicked out for his tobacco posession. So Coach Carpenter (world's fastest man) quickly had to dispose of his. and there were dumbass refs and dumbass wrestlers (well, Andrew Y) and other weird events. And wrestling cheerleaders are just so damn lame. We uh...finished 10th or 11th out of 12 schools. but whatever. we got Jerome.
hahah wrestling. I wish there could be other people to laugh at this with me.
so that was my weekend. huzzah.
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