huh? life has a purpose??

Thursday, December 15, 2005

hmm. why am i always so stony when outdoors? could it be that isolating myself in my own little world (with christine and bob and sally [yes i realised that the name is perfect -.-]) makes me uncomfortable around other people?

eek, not very comforting.

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oh well, cip at bethany was extra labour i guess. some of the volunteers looked remarkably irritable, and as a result the old people looked irritable too. or vice versa.

not really impactful on the whole, but meaningful

i would like to say that our outing was great until a certain retard troll decided to crash it due to the other guy making the dumass mistake of giving away our location. but it wasnt that great, i mean like.. stoning around in mac's and ian even forgot to tell the purple passion joke.

then of course chris and becky decided to stick together (both literally and figuratively) and dao everyone ): ah well... at least ian found his pencil case.

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its not my fault if certain stupid people (fine, just rayner) do not understand the sentimental value of a pick.

yes a PICK, a guitar pick for the knowledge deprived (like me, heh)

hmm maybe its the countless occasions you used it, the special events you used it for, worship on sunday, people that used it? your pick becomes your FRIEND and BUDDY and you can t do without it. and once its LOST, you feel extremely grieved

but of course rayner cannot be considered a guitarist so he has no right to say anything about it.

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chris is a moron i barred talking to her until rayner showed up and my hate was magnetically attracted to the stinking bulk of the troll. and of course she's still lying to me about what she bought from the toy store.

phooey

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