Procrastination Station
Friday, November 08, 2002:
so i'm sick with something...i'm not sure...i hope it's not the flu...
i don't want to be sick! i haven't exercised in ages! blah!
my head really hurts...congee and bagels it is!
the little princess @ 8:38 PM
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feel the crevices on my back,
for the trembling will not stop anytime soon
i hope to hear your breath on my face
to see your eyes glued onto mine
and then just get lost inside the shaking of our hearts
Alfin @ 5:47 PM
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Thursday, November 07, 2002:
Yeah so u know what Allemano said to me? "You're the first person I've seen each day this week when I wake up" That's how much time I've been spending over at their place. Which isn't really all that bad, but just akward at times. I mean breakfast prepared by a guy is always a good thing, esp if the guy happens to be not a bad cook. So I'm not at the hockey game. I'm pissed. I would have loved to go. Maybe next time.
Alfin @ 11:05 PM
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Wednesday, November 06, 2002:
you know what i noticed? the guys are out at the "dial-a-beau" and flo and i are at home! man...we have no lives! ;p
so i propose that WE (the bloggies) should have our own "dial-a-bloggie" (sorta like what flo proposed)
whaddya think? oh wait...i forgot...we don't think...my bad...
on a side note..i forgot to ask shelly where she buried her fish...i want to pay my respects to mr. fishy.
the little princess @ 11:02 PM
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Ok, what's going on with this blog?
People don't write as often, or they are always having a bad day. I think we should do smth about it, like have a good day. We should all go out for coffee or smth.
So my days have been interesting, it jumps from good to bad to good to bad, it's a vicious vicious cycle. I'm really really sleepy now, ahhh! I have soo much work to do, but I'm going to go to sleep. nighty :)
Alfin @ 6:15 PM
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Tuesday, November 05, 2002:
hell
so guys...i'm fucking screwed...my life is over...have fun tomorrow!
lalalaaa...i need a drink...hell...i need to drink myself to death
bye!
the little princess @ 9:54 PM
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Monday, November 04, 2002:
i'm feeling like a major slob...dad told me not to workout cuz i've been getting shin splints...his reasoning is that if it hurts for me to walk, why would i want to run and make it worse? i'm worried i won't be able to fit into the halloween dress anymore cuz kirsten wants us to pose properly! hahaha! who knew that a silly little cold could fell a little girl like me?
so i'm just so amazingly tired, yet i can't sleep cuz i have to read 50 pgs of lecture notes for tomorrow...i probably won't read them after all! but i still need to look over shtuff for tomorrow's assignment....ahhhhhh! i can't even relax after that linguistics midterm...tho i must admit having chicken wings with kirsten was good times!
i'm dying...laterz
the little princess @ 11:43 PM
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Ok Mo, That was a stroke of genius, but I don't agree with one thing : the love you take is NOT equal to the love u make!! I am living proof that guys will burn in hell, if there is a God, it's a WOMAN!!! and angels have no sex, no sex!!
yeah, Marko, i know who your dial-a-beau is!! hahahaha
Georges, you shouldn't grow a beard, ever ever!
Kris, you owe me a work-out!!!!
Alfin @ 11:26 PM
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