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My hands smell like tomatoes...

...rather annoying for when you're trying to eat processed cheese (I'm a teenager. It's cheese. What more do you want?) 
Typing this as I write an E-mail. Those who care, raise your hands.  
*see lots of legs raised* 
...Bunch of jokers, aren't you...  
Anyways, apologies for missing school today. 
 
When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am ... says: 
*waves* 
I find those to be suitable excuses. Your stabbings have become slightly less imminent. says: 
*gets seasickness* 
When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am ... says: 
*stops motion, and hands a mini-puke bag... just in case* 
I find those to be suitable excuses. Your stabbings have become slightly less imminent. says: 
yeah, my stomach contents like to leave my stomach often...  
When everything's made to be broken, I just want you to know who I am ... says: 
Im assuming thats why you werent at school today...  
I find those to be suitable excuses. Your stabbings have become slightly less imminent. says: 
Oh no, I just wanted to sleep in :P 
 
Like I said, I love my sleep... 
Hmm... going to find out soon if I'm going to Kelowna after I'm done my exams. That means 4 days on a bus, then about a week of visiting my brother, seeing my dad, and then visiting the only family I've ever known outside of my immediate family, who just happen to be in the process of dying. Life is good sometimes... For everything else, there's MasterCard... (sorry, couldn't help myself) 
This also means I'll be waiting up to a month before I get my guitar. I don't mind, because I can always buy a guitar whenever, and family members in the transition to death are much harder to come by... 
Any fun things to do on long bus rides? I don't think I'll have enough music... I'm also worried about falling asleep on it, but I'm not the first person to have such fears. Then, there's the bathrooms... 
Ooh, good idea! I'll bring my camera :D That way I can take a photo of the elusive species; 'dying family member'  
I'll stop being morbid now... 
This isn't really news, as I was told about this a week or so ago, but I just learned today that I might be going out there.  
Clarinet practicing is going well... Still not too good in it, but then, it took me years to perfect the Alto sax, and I'm still working on the Tenor as well. 
I hope we get to go that big formal concert thing in a month. We'll probably need to do quite a bit of practicing. It also means I'll need to dress up nicely, AH!  
Reservoir Dogs was a good movie. 
Steve still has my Platoon movie. *narrows eyes* 
 
*insert long bitchy rant about getting forwards* 
 
Now that that's out of the way... 
*goes back to writing E-mail* 
...My hands still smell like tomatoes. >_<

last modified Jan 12, 2004 at 15:34



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Hmm...

I was gonna bring 'Platoon' to school today but I forgot... turns out it didn't matter, so I will try for tomorrow!

85657 | posted by Steeev on January 12, 2004 at 18:10

Hmmm...

You're eating cheese and smell like tomatoes... Right... Can't decide on just one? Hopefully you can go out to B.C. Then again it means I won't see you for how long... But I'll stop being selfish. Hmmm... Thinking that forward or two or three may have been from me... Oops?

*hugs*

85640 | posted by CityKat on January 12, 2004 at 16:10