Fourth Time Around

Wooow, friday was one hell of a day. I don't even want to start explaining to you how... Indescribable it was. You're probably thinking it was one of those amazingly charming days? No not even close, it wasn't even one of those "I'm bitching about my day to the world because I have not thing better to do and am in an asshole mood" not even close either. Truth is, I'm in a tired mood. Again, not the I'm tired of the world mood either. I'm feeling fine. I would however like to thank the Fullerton Police Department for checking me out in a back seat and scaring the fucking banana and cheese-itz that I had for lunch out of me. Thank you!

So you can get an idea from what I just said. Ask me how it went, I wouldn't know. I also just realized I can't spell Banana with out referring to the Gwen Stefani song. Just like when I was in second grade, I had to constantly refer to the Mickey Mouse Club theme song to remember how to spell not Mickey, but Mouse because I was a slow motherfucker and wasn't the sharpest knife in the sushi bar.

However, there were some bright sides to my April 3, 2009. I made a glorious video on my blackberry of Lauren and I in... a bathroom... she was doing the squat walk, and Lauren.. Even if you don't know her well, you'll eventually see her butt sometime in your life. That is, if you're lucky. We also made slime in Science. One of my favorite classes since I can't take art anymore. I miss my art classes, I meet interesting unexpected people who will eventually impact my future!

Last edited thought: What the fuck is up with so many people going to raves? Really, the most unexpected people and the most random as fuuuuk people. Come on now. Watch two days later I'll be at one... how sad.

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