uh....not really cool when you're in the men's room and the guy in the
stall has to constantly give out gasps of air, in relief of the "pain" that
he's going through. I mean...yeah, doin the #2 is relieving, but come on
dude....i don't wanna hear it every 5 seconds. (under breath)
"UUUghhh...oh yeah...oh god what did i eat?" "uuhh-ahhh....whoa...poopy
fresh..." UH...OKAY, STOP NOW!
please let us win the lotto! please let us win the lotto! please, please,
please!! if i win the lotto -- a. the movie is practically done. it's as
good as golden. b. masters degree and past education will be paid for.
dope. c. familia will get a share. d. new car. AND THAT'S IT. i
actually want to rest on my money for a little. no house. no moving to
hawaii or anything. i want to relax for a bit. and then make moves. and
then make investments. nothing rash man. that's how people lose money.
but of course, i will be eating my lunches at the nudey bar from now on
though....
documentary this, documentary that. check out the documentary site please!
answer my survey -- PLEASE!! http://www.that-asian-thing.blogspot.com
i will unload all my cell phone pics unto my blog later on this week. i
need to clear out some space mang....
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