.i'm letting go of all my downer thoughts.

Friday, November 26, 2004

Just got out of the shower, gonna pray soon. I'm still in my towel though. loool. So yeah yeah yeah...imma go to bed soon. There's this show on TV, i think wifey would like. It's a show called "Fool around with my boyfriend" and it's a gay show, these 4 guys lives with this one guy and this one guy has to choose which one is the single one (there's only one single guy amongst the 4) to win money. And if he chose one of the non-single guys, the guy with the boyfriend would get the money. i think that's how it goes. And their boyfriends live next door, they have video cams in the other house so the bfs could watch their bfs and shit. And i think the guy has to choose one of the guys to spend a night with him and why is this so great & why would wifey like it? KISSY BOY SCENES! Ass-groping, hugging, fondling, naked boys under the covers. *drools*

So yesterday as i was going back to the central station to take another bus to get me home right...and i bought Lucazode in school and didn't finish it so i kept it in my bag. April sat next to me in the bus until she got off her stop in Albany so i put my bag on the seat where April sat on before and then i felt that my bag was kinda wet and then...i checked the Lucazode and the freaking thing leaked. MY BAG! MY BEAUTIFUL BAG THAT SMELLED NICE (okay....you guys know i don't have a beautiful bag, it's the black bag that i used back when i was in MD and i use it now to school too. One of the straps broke so i used a large pin and another round black pin with the words 'bitch' written in pink on it to hold the strap together. Cool, i know. Haha. The bag basically looks like it's been with me for years.) and yeah...it smelled like Lucazode now. I was pissed off cuz Lucazode doesn't even TASTE nice. Fucking athlete's drink. Whatthefuckever. so yeah...when i got to the central station, i carried my bag by the hook. Lame. Haha. And then got to another bus and sat on the seat with a lil space in between the two seats so i can put the then really wet bag. When we went out of the central station, kaka siti called and said she was walking to town and asked me where we should meet up. So i got out of the bus on the next stop from the central (which is kinda just like a 5 mins walk away from the station, lol) and waited for her in Chicken Cottage and then....i took out all my things from out of my bag and began cleaning my books and shit like i own the fucking place. Mwahaha and then cuz my bag was too wet...i asked for 3 plastics bags from the counter and Kaka Siti and I put all my shit in all three plastic bags. HAHAHAHA, we're so cool. Walking around with fast food plastic bags with books inside em. JFESKJHBFWIVGEGBFJFIUHFNE.

I miss you but you still suck.

Envy drowned in words at 03:53

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