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| i have a myspace now. bitches. same name. i probably won't update there either.
"But mom, everyone's doing it!"
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| my birthday was yesterday. The LAN party was fun, and i'll have
pictures of it eventually on my website. I got gift cards from my
relatives, and diddly shit from my parents. I don't get it.
Why do people get cool things and i don't? I got 2 cards.
Not gift cards, "Hello happy birthday" cards. That's it.
Brenton gets dicked over again.
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| yeah..
i declare this christmas to be a miserable excuse for a holiday
i didn't get a whole lot. here's a list of what i unwrapped this morning
- Hess truck (yearly tradition)
- Remote for my PS2
- Family Guy Season 3
- A flexi-pen light thing
- UberOrbs (Those cool little magnets that make noises)
- A clock on a spring (holiday shop thing from my brother)
- A Chia-Shrek (no lie)
It was a "discount christmas" which means that i got little. This
also means that i'll have a "discount birthday" too. Damn them
for me being born so close to christmas. It means i get screwed
over twice in a year.
meh. i'll type more tomorrow.
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| yeah.
been in a </blah> mood lately.
working on re-arranging things in the basement for the LAN party on
saturday/sunday. i came to the conclusion that i need gaffers
tape, and/or some extra holes drilled in the ceiling. hung out with
mike and sagan yesterday. mike and i played Quake on the TFT
projector. meh. later
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kinda
felt like that picture. random. kinda blah. not sure
why either. gonna go to bed soon. i'm extremely worn out.
not sure why about that either. wish i knew what the shit's going on. and if i could explain how i feel | | |
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