Thursday, August 20, 2009

Wakker

Except in english you just say awake. The heading is in Dutch. I don't know why I chose Dutch over everything else. At one time I was infatuated with the french language. Wishing I could speak it all the time, my sister and I were tempted to buy Rosetta Stone. If it worked for that tool Michael Phelps, it should work for us.

So guess who has two thumbs and is still awake. THIS guy... girl. I might watch some more of the L word or look for illegal movies online. The usual.

I basically got the shit scared out of me today. That fear that I haven't felt since the my seventh/ eighth grade year still feels fresh in my system. Phone calls from someone elses parents are fun. They're a cute way of adding some spice to my days. Good thing my mom doesn't hate me, good thing I don't do stupid crap, good thing I'm a secret fuck up my parents think they're aware of but aren't the kind of fuck up they have in mind of me. I am not trying to make out what I just said to be corny or toughy bamf like.

I'm seeing my two friends today. I am happy about that. These take me places.

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