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Apr. 28th, 2005
Belly danced last night. Like, my exercise tape.
My legs are SO out of shape. OMFG. I swear. I used to have NO PROBLEMS with the leg portion of our program, but I was so like, wobbly after it.
ARG! WTF!? My legs were my only muscular part.
Can't lose that. So I'm gonna start doing my tapes again.
*shakes bootay*
Did the dishes. That was fun.
Tonight, I think I'm going to do some laundry.
Oh crap. My mother wants to see me. Well, at least I get free dinner and get to do laundry for free.
Oh, and my brother's on spring break! So I get to see him.
Patrick's funnie.
He's ordering a golf club on the phone and he's like "Jesus Christ, it's like ordering an artificial heart! 'What's the serial number, what size, what specifications', it's a GOLF CLUB! JUST GIVE ME A SAND WEDGE!"
Me - "If they ask for a prostate exam, RUN."
Shit. Totally forgot about this letter. Goddamned brain. *stabs it with a Q-Tip*
OHHH.. around 270 emails yesterday \m/
My legs are SO out of shape. OMFG. I swear. I used to have NO PROBLEMS with the leg portion of our program, but I was so like, wobbly after it.
ARG! WTF!? My legs were my only muscular part.
Can't lose that. So I'm gonna start doing my tapes again.
*shakes bootay*
Did the dishes. That was fun.
Tonight, I think I'm going to do some laundry.
Oh crap. My mother wants to see me. Well, at least I get free dinner and get to do laundry for free.
Oh, and my brother's on spring break! So I get to see him.
Patrick's funnie.
He's ordering a golf club on the phone and he's like "Jesus Christ, it's like ordering an artificial heart! 'What's the serial number, what size, what specifications', it's a GOLF CLUB! JUST GIVE ME A SAND WEDGE!"
Me - "If they ask for a prostate exam, RUN."
Shit. Totally forgot about this letter. Goddamned brain. *stabs it with a Q-Tip*
OHHH.. around 270 emails yesterday \m/
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Patrick update
Apr. 28th, 2005 03:49 pmWhenever Patrick & I grommet wills, we fling the "holes" at each other.
Basically, thing of when you hole punch something, and you get that leftover paper. Instead of letting it go to waste, we either flick them at each other or something.
So today, I had him about 10 feet from me, and I had two "shots".
I decided to "blow" them out of the grommets.
He says "BRING IT!" and pretends like he's bracing himself for a hit.
And I nearly hit him both times. 10 feet for fucking little pieces of paper is good shit.
He goes "aaah... You are learning Young Skywalker.. and does the Darth Vader breathing (tm)"
I dunno.
Was funnie to me.
Basically, thing of when you hole punch something, and you get that leftover paper. Instead of letting it go to waste, we either flick them at each other or something.
So today, I had him about 10 feet from me, and I had two "shots".
I decided to "blow" them out of the grommets.
He says "BRING IT!" and pretends like he's bracing himself for a hit.
And I nearly hit him both times. 10 feet for fucking little pieces of paper is good shit.
He goes "aaah... You are learning Young Skywalker.. and does the Darth Vader breathing (tm)"
I dunno.
Was funnie to me.
