_°-¤-°_Woot...yeah...my navigation sucks ass. Must I explain it? *shakes head* Ehh...why am I complaining? Woot...one comment...one friend. -_- Fuckin pissed at puter. My puter needs to DIE. Maybe the use of a bat is needed. Awwww....that old baseball bat. *whack* If only if only....
_°-¤-°_I wanna find a Getting Away With Murder mp3. That song is kick'in some fat ass. *laugh* Meh...too lazy to look, too lazy to do anything. Damn fucked up teachers are trying to cram all this stupid ass work into one fucking day. That fucking doesn't work. How must we learn if we get one day? Eh? I have four tests tomorrow! You know how retarded that is????? *stress* Eh...I'm not gonna study though...I just don't care any more. Let them teachers do as they please...I'll get back at them next year...when I put my Plan of Revenge aka senior prank into action!!! Now for some evil laughing....MUAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!!!
_°-¤-°_When I turn eighteen...my fucked up father is gonna throw me out. I just know it. He hates me. Grrr...I hate him too! That fucked up bastard! If only murder were legal. Haha...it's legal if no one knows about it. *still has 'Getting Away With Murder' stuck in head* Sometimes I think that he got the way he is because his father treated him like shit. And then I start to think that if I ever get kids...that I will treat them like shit. Argh! I don't wanna treat my kids like shit! I don't even want kids! I'm too young to be thinking this...someone fuckin' shoot me! BANG
_°-¤-°_Whoo hoo, I think someone had a little too much of a little something eh? Geez...can't wait for Winter Break. //WINTER BREAK// Hell ya, Pocky and Sticky and I are going up NORTE! (That's north for the slow people) Hell ya, Canada, be ready for us! We'll be ripp'in ur slopes up like string cheese. XD //string cheese// I laugh at myself sooo many times, it gets sad. -_- Woot! Go sad man! Though, I know what can cheer me up. *nugde nugde*
_//written too much//_
_//should stop now//_
//but need to blow off study time//_
_°-¤-°_Ba-hum bug....since I got time to spare. Why not throughly explain the complexities of my retarded layout. First, Da Navi. All you peeps have to do, is either clicky-ity-click "I don't cook" or "I don't bake" or "I only eat" and what do ya know? A cool drop-down menu apears. Woot....*holds up little flag*
//I don't cook//____Yeah...I can't cook....errrr....well, I can make ceral. I eat alot of that cause my father can't cook for beans either. -_- Errrr...a bit off topic though, Yeah...this opens up to a small Bio bout me. Yeah...it's retarded. That bit about French Toast and Maple Syrup? If ya didn't figure it out, I'm half French and half Canadian. Woot....Maple Pride! Ack...I may be French...but at least I have the guts to say that the French suck. Our Revolution sucked ass. XD Ok, enuff bout that.
//I don't bake//____Hey, if I don't cook, what makes ya think I can bake? Isn't that suppose to be harder? Not that I would know...my mommy bakes da Kookies. Mmmmm....mommy's kookies GOOD. I should know, I eat them all the time. Ack! I got off topic again...*smacks self* Right, this opens up to the real Navi. I guess you could call it the *makes quote signs with fingers* "interactive links" Woot...sign me Guestbook peeps!
//I only eat//____Who doesn't like food? Eh? *laugh* This is where the playlist and the Cred's to the layout are located. Woot...so if ya need to CHANGE THE SONG, clicky it people!!!!! It changes randomly so the songs are changing constantly. I'm in no control. Though, I could probably fix that....but too lazy as of yet. Will do it some other time. When I have time.
_°-¤-°_Woot! That was educational. Sorry for making ya learn (unless ya skipped it all, I don't really fucking care) Well, my father's getting all on my back about it being late and how I never sleep. (Which is not true! I get plenty of sleep in class!!!) So I better get going to bed or me father might pull out the belt. O_O Haha...naw, me pulling ya leg, I can wrestle my dad to the ground in a second. He's such a fuck'in wimp. Wonder why I stick around his place when I could be living the life with my mommy up in LAS VEGAS. Woot! That's how ya live. Above a Casino. ^o^ O well, ya win some ya lose some.
//more bout my life laters...//
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