He Died Instantly....The Next Day

ok, first off, i remember my important blurb from last time. it goes as follows. JEEZ people, our lives arent ending, so quit acting like it! i am super freakin tired of hearing everyone whine about what is going to happen now that people are going to college. its not like everyone is saying, "bye, im off to colledge, never will see you again, have fun!" or, "im going to collegd so my life is going to be turned upside down and i will never be the same again". seriously? i mean, everyone just keeps freakin out about things that are not needin to be freaked out about. savvy? so the next person who freaks about their life as they know it coming to an end and that they have to be a new person, OH MY GOODNESS, its just a bigger school in a new place. maybe a smaller school. did y'all freak when you went to highschool?! ok, maybe a little bit nervous, which i understand 100%, but right now, the only person to have ANY real reason to be on the edge of a heart attack its shippy. i mean, his life really IS changing for the next two years as he goes to do nothing else but serve the lord in hawaii on his mission. so shippy, freak out as you may. everyone else, suck it up and dont be such babys!!!

ok, now thats off my chest, i have one more thing that i must say, that i feel deeply about. that is, 9 square. oh my goodness this is probably the greatest game ever. so everyone should play whenever they can. woot.

and amending my last post, i must say that i do think i know of someone that likes me, which is a toatl bummer, cuz if im right i just stopped likin' em. so....i dunno what to do.

*adding to the 9 square paragraph, we have more way to play that we did tonight. spinning, and get really dizzy before you play; random, and bird calls. random is prolly the funniest thing. ever.

anywho, on to my life again. so i am obsessed with NCIS, and i have been watching it on my ipod for the last day or 2, and was up till 4 last night watchin it on my little emma. so that pretty cool.

so i just relized something. i dont think my personallity is really showing in my blog, or am i just crazy? i mean, i am actually compleating sentances (with terrible grammer and worthless spelling i admit) and not telling really lame jokes, and being the hillarious goof i am. true, or not so true?

*have fun being married to SATAN!!*

maybe throwin in some random hot rod quotes will help?

yes, i think so.

omgoodness! ok, this will be fun. typing on random parts of the screen



joy. so ill start here now. im i helping my predicament
now? because i

am unsure. i hope this is hard to read




BECAUSE I CAN BARELY
follow

it either. so i sympathize with you. or who knows, maybe you have just stopped reading by now. cuz i am totally just rambling now. oh, and spell check soooo doesnt work on blogger. cuz even this:

bobalompaskiwhompsadofinalakinashnizel

is not spelled wrong. knarly. or is it gnarly? ok, im dumb. after typing them, i know.

so i met this new girl. well, not met, but im not sure of this. lemme explain.

so we were at kristins cabin, and i was lookin thro my contacts and came across sydney. i had NO clue who this person was. so i texted them. and as i am typing this, i vaguly remember saying this in my last post....if not, then i will continue my story in my next post. anywho, long story short, i will beat her in the duel.

ok, on to a new subject. which i will have for you tommorow.

oh, and in honor of hot rod.....**

I used to be legit. I was too legit. I was too legit to quit. but now I'm not legit. I'm unlegit. And for that reason, I must quit.

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So one afternoon, he set out to jump ten milk trucks. He nailed the take-off, but when he landed, something terrible happened. His front tire exploded like a cannonball, and his handle bars went straight through his head. Blood was everywhere. His teeth were ground down to a powder, and the front of his face exploded out the back of his skull. He died instantly... the next day.

byebye now!