make up sex
ignore the title, or laugh, whatever,
The point is, I'M BACK!!!!!!
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After the most excruciating, empty, pitiful week of my life, I am back. And the funniest part is, i have nothing to say. The whole point of blogs is that they're instant. So, last week every once in while i'd think something really interesting/intellingent/funny, followed closely by "if only i had the interenet/my blog..."
I think i may have forgotten key parts of last week because it's not documented here. Note to self: work on short term memory. But let me mention the last two days:
Thursday, a CERTAMEN cake was made. And we made McLaren icing. Now this isn't just any icing, this is a giant hunk of butter, with 2 KILOGRAMS of sugar. Thats IT. The only good part, considering that no one knew how to bake, not even out of a box, was that Chen and I had and icing eating show down. Other than the fact that he was cheating, I totally could have beaten him. We decided to call it a draw after 5 or 6 spoonfuls.
Friday's math problem was a pain in the ass. Apperently when Mr. Mitchell says "in-class" he means that class, the lunch period afterwards, that day after school, and a good chunk of next day's class. I have a voo doo doll or him here somewhere...
Then we went to the HunterWells' house, and took up the entire bus, getting a lot of those "darn kids" looks. Good times good times. The cake was legendary, as were Doug's pigtails, and the "MAAAAOOOO!!!". I wonder if Jon's going to wear his new see-through boxers to school on monday.
Vaughn from Stange Days at Blake Holsley High, you made my Saturday morning you big nerdy football hunk you.
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