Yes, Im not in a good mood and Blondie just called me up.
He makes me feel intelligent, hence I love him.
Blondie just told me that his eyebrows are hurting
HAHAHAHAHA
I crack myself up.
Like today at Birdys I laughed for no reason.
Ruku and Rahil decided to ignore me. I don't blame them.
Blurgh.
Things that I need to complete before I sleep:
1] G4 Poster.
2] Eco Commentary. (which is three months overdue)
3] Kill George.
OMG, I am bored so Im going to type about how Geroge has no work except to call people's moms up. I think that he has a fetish for them or something.
Okay, so it was Scooter and me in the washroom NOT bunking Hindi but we just stayed there out of habbit that has formed due to the last one year of bunking 3rd lecture.
Pracheeta and Paulami joined us and we were talking about random shit and then the bitch-whos-going-through-menapause aka, Hema Rajan the french teacher pulls us out and tells us, "Come out! George sir wants to talk to you"
Praccheta, dashes into the loo so Hema misses her. Lucky her. So we get into Georges' cabin and he threatens to call our moms up. As it is I am good as dead at home, this would have made it worse. So Paulamis mom gets the phone call and then my brain works and I use the 'P' word.
Georges face contracts and his eyes bulge.
Men hate the 'P' words.
So he decides to let us go and Natalie and I are saved.
Poor Paulami.
Wednesday, February 11, 2009
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2 comments:
Lmao. Not exactly the best day for you. xo.
(sigh)
Yes.
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