i'm just back from thon-ning last night.
happy fucking 2007 every1.
i hope yours is just peachy.
so far... mine was... ok only...
nt enuf $.
nt enuf alcohol.
meh.
anyway...
im kinda sick of being functionally inferior to erin.
in case u dunno wad u mean, it means that im worse than him or equal him in every aspect, barring some really convoluted set up.
well...
he's a better bboy than me.
he's richer than me.
he's stronger.
he's MR. FUCKING CHICK MAGNET.
he's smarter.
yeah. i just found out too.
apparently his iq is 142 or something liddat..
his grades are better than mine.
so he's better than me.
except if...
we were lost in a jungle or something. then i'd survive better.
or if we were in a trivia contest. i'd probably win that too.
oh well.
erm...
i'm more experienced with a knife? (i think)
it sucks after a while.
oh well.
i've still gt my angel.
now if only i could find a way to keep her for myself.
and away from every other pretty boy or rich bastard that happens to pass...
meh.