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Monday, June 1, 2009

CRAIG OLEJNIK <3333333333333333333333333333

YAYAYAYAYAYAYYYYYY :DDD

Yeah, this is my update after like...11 days. Yesh, I counted.
EVERYONE, GO WATCH THE LISTENER.

tu es une chienne. [2:18 PM]


Thursday, May 21, 2009

Second time I'm blogging this month. Yeah, anywho. I'm kinda just bored. I'm supposed to be working on my Final for Business, but I'm not obviously. There's not much to blog about except that I have a very high probability of going to summer school. It's not even a probability anymore. I am going to summer school. Summer school in Grade 9. Epic fail.

'nuff said.

tu es une chienne. [2:31 PM]


Tuesday, May 5, 2009

Yeaaaaah, a very long while. Nothing special happened really. I just got ... disappointed? Well, that was two weeks ago. Time to focus on units. OKAY, so what, I get sidetracked easily. Fangirling and what not.

Yup, I'm obviously more active on livejournal, and everytime I open a new tab for Blogger, it kinda just sits there. Well, not sit, but same thing. I'm at school so I can't go on LJ and I decided to come here and update instead. BTW, I know you don't read this but yeah HAPPY BIRTHDAY TOKIDOKI-SAMA/AMANDA! Hope you have an awesome one! HIKATOHIKATOHIKATO♥ LOL

What else what else...
I don't know. ><"


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tu es une chienne. [1:12 PM]


Wednesday, March 25, 2009

Hello Goodbye ish stuck in my head.
Takaki's birthday is tmrw.
I'm planning on handing in about 2-3 units tmrw.
I've decided Victoria's Secret motive. Yes, I added in "motive". Their naming schemes are all dirty. "Vanilla Lace" is a name of one of their hand creams (which I own. RAWR.) and well, tell me that doesn't sound at least a little bit dirty. Lace. Vanilla. Victoria's Secret. Srsly. Ask anyone what's the first thing that comes to mind when they hear "Victoria's Secret" and they'll most likely say lingerie. I will anyway. :DDD So "Vanilla Lace". I'm name associating here.


Or most likely it's just my tweenage mind in late bloom.





What am I supposed to be doing? Science. Yeah well, I'm almost done. When I finish, I can hand it in tmrw. YEEEEES. But I'm kinda pissed off that today was the last day to hand in things before report cards. WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU PUT IT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE FUCKING WEEK?! On top of all that, CPR took up the whole morning and I had drama. So I pretty much had one period to myself. WHAT THE FUCK.





Whatevuuuuuur. I gots tmrw. Oh shiet. I just remembered I have DORAMA tmrw again. Not that I don't like the subject. Just that I could be doing better things. Like units. No I lied. Not better things. More useful things. Units are retarded. They're at the bottom of the "worst list".





'nuff said.


Have I mentionned that I'm falling in love with yet another OTP?

YAY FOR ♥OKAYAMA!


tu es une chienne. [10:43 PM]




et moi?

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Asian-Canadian.
I believe in the importance of profanity.

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Me? Happy? Depends on how you define happy.
Happy children creep me out..

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