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fucking deadjournal. i suppose livejournal will suffice. for now. muah ha.
today consisted of me staring with my eyes rolled back into my head slack-jawed at a wall slightly drooling myself into a quasi-conscious stupor. but then again, what else is new, eh? 9th period was the only non spaced out kaytee time cause ninth period math class = puzzle time with kaytee! well, in my case, it would be puzzle time with alan, but that doesnt sound as good. yep. so, alan/mike/slayer kid and i uh.. do puzzles. oh, and talk about how cool satan and fetuses and abortions are. i think i'm a bad influence on him, for i am keeping him from working on his math. meh. *shrug*
things started getting even more better when i got home. kyle, crispy j, bob, taylor, barclay and i went skating. barclay dismantled my skateboard prior (WITHOUT MY CONSENT ON TOP OF THAT >_<) to this afternoon, so i found my fruit boots and decided to use them. but, since fruit booting is lame and my foot-eye coordination isnt at it's acme anymore, i challenged chris to one-on-one street hockey. witchaa. like bitkity bam. when we got bored of that, i put on my chuck t's and grabbed taylor's old school nash skateboard. taylor said i could keep this thing of beauty, and i was like "wheeee!" then bob came along and broke it. *sigh* five minutes of owning an old school skateboard. i was even going to spray paint it black and put a suicidal tendencies logo on it. but, i got revenge on him by tackling him and sitting on him. yanno, giving him 115 pounds of canadian thunder. fear me. even though am i down one old school deck, at least there is another reason to live another few months. i am now in search of a new (old) old school skateboard deck, sooo... if you got one, feel free to hook me up. i stripped the board of it's (veriflex) trucks and those uh.. neon green sorta uh.. grindplate-esque thingies. and uh.. wait. erm.. o__O i forgot what i was going to say. either way, it had no real point, so no loss.
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