.curlyfries absent.
3:56 p.m. || 2005-01-26
[mood: ok.
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[music:
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Looks like tomorrow's my last day in MI. MinYi was a little sad over it. Other people were like, WHY? WHY?, and Jas understood. I'm not going to die, I'll just be leaving school.
The only frustration for today is that Daryl took my eraser and my parker pen and my pencil and didn't give them back. That little runt is going to make me go all the way to his house to get them from him. Sigh. Those are the only non-living best friends that I have, my stationery. :/.
Oh well. Off to play some games. Fahim and I play way too many.
»hates: stress, being nagged at, losing tolerance, not being able to do anything for someone. spuffy. having no muse the entire day(aka went on vacation). i hate too many things to list. xP.
friend reads
site reads

Letters Over the Sea, the best moving piece I've ever read.
Story for the Bangel's soul
Cookies
Black Ink *
It's So Crazy
Sex, Lies, and Sonograms *
Three Months On