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FUCK
so fucking weird
Blahblah I didn't go to sleep. Me and Steve stayed up all night having fun on VampireFreaks.. then about 4am we decided to phone Robert and tell him we were going to call for him. So off me and Steve went to call for Robert. We met him near his house and then persuaded him to let us go and wake up his lady-friend. She was quite shocked/ puzzled and english. Then we decided to go on an adventure. And what an adventure it was. We went to Rathmore, found out we couldn't get in and decided to go to Creightons in Finaghy as it was the only 24/7 shop :S. When we reached there it was empty so as everyone distracted the till workers by buying copius amounts of coke and fanta I decided to 'borrow' a 20pack of Marlboro Reds sitting on the counter :S. Then we headed off to the bridge near the train station, sat there for a while and I got attacked by a SAND GOPHER and we left shortly afterwards. Everyone went to Blacks Road so I doddled off home and my mother was home from the caravan really early. She caught me coming home and was REALLY REALLY pissed off and said I was in deep trouble/ would never be trusted again blahblah and then headed off to work. I am not allowed to come out today and probably not for a long time and I have to go to my caravan tonight. FUN. I'll try and talk my way out of it when she gets home but I have no idea what to say... eep. Today was probably the most random day of my life. My head hurts so I might get some shuteye. whatever
August 3 2005, 11:15:39 UTC 6 years ago
my bleeeepy tamamagotchi keeeps gettin sick :P but i didddnt knoooow :P
apperently he is "over weight" and will die at 100 weeeee thingys :P and he was at like 96 :P but now iv got him down to 70 :P so hopefully he makes it to le weeekeend so you can seeeee him as a spaztic dog :P
your making me think of ciggeretteeeeees now :P DAMMMM YOOOOOU :P
evil small child getting attacked by evil small rodents :P they are after your brains....did you kick it ? poke it with a stick ? offer it some coke/fanta and a feg ?
mwahaahaaaa maybe it was a killer gopher it need an animal behaviourist :P sort out its neeeds in life :P
wel i think this comment is huge enough :P so i shall talk to you later kiddo
tooooooooooooodleeeeeeeeeez xxxxxxxxxxxxxxxxoooooooooooooooooooooooo
August 3 2005, 13:08:51 UTC 6 years ago