My last hours...
Going off tmr... Lots of things have happened these past few days... have been out everyday and now i'm shagged... have been eating out alot and i'm kinda sick of good food now... -slaps forehead- don't really care bout going in... just hope i don't mess up... Thank you everyone for all the tips and advice... thanks for all the msgs of encouragement... Daryl: guitar pick Debbie: you get the 50 bucks gavin owes me.... and btw...tell him i'm gonna haunt him... Janis: you get my dead bird tee shirts! hah! .... and the kit kat i owe u... Joce: you get my bike... Running out of stuff to give away... Matt: you get my wallet... Mich: you get my keyboard haha! Nick: thanks for the watch. you get my Risk set... Paul: the bottle of wine in the fridge... room warming gift.. Pearly: don't think i have anything u'd like... my guitar book? Sarah: you get my blue guitar! Sharon: you get my cook book... Stacy: you get my wrist warmers and stuff... all urs... [edit] Trisha: give you something? but i dont want to..... =x xinyi: my cd player.. For everyone else... it's not that i forgot bout yall... i just don't much to give away... you get to rummage through my stuff like a flee market for whatever... it's like some buffet -italian hand gesture- Can't wait for the first day to be over... can't wait till everything in there's monotonous and routine... Think i look stupid in the black specs... Goodbye sanity... hello free gym |