Windswept Life

Am I a cloud in the Sky?
Blown by the wind.
Up so high...
Maybe it's why I like the rain so much.
It brings me back down to earth.

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damn...it's already the 2nd...only 12 more days for me to save 8 more dollars, LoL the sad part of it was that i spant the 8 dollars playing ddr...::sigh::...i really need to get a life...
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what (insert category below) now...
song: NGE - words of shinji
time: 8:22
im currently working on: speech for english
i will be doing: dinner
im thinking: about when mai summaries are due, and aaron BETTER be rite...
im pissed off about: stupid target, bought 3 packs and not a single holo...bastards/bitches...
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gong hay faat choy, ppls...

i ran all 7 friggin laps for PE, go me... i got a 90 on mai finals for math, and on the fill-in-the-blank for sosci, i got 20/25...ouch...

sonya has to tell me who her ::singsong voice:: BOYFRIEND IS!!!! i have 20 DOLLARS WAITING! "^_^" Jimi, get it out of her!!! "^_____^"

joke of the blog: pieces of fruit

a plane flies over the pacific and its engines fail. the plane crashes in an island untouched by modern society and retains its old customs, and those customs arent very...friendly...to outsiders. there were only 3 survivors of the plane crash, and as they were unconscious, the island native took the three as prisoners. Hours later, the three survivors found themselves in a cage and when all three were awake, they were taken to the chief. the chief says tothe three men, "you have 2 choices, die now, or to go and find 10 identical pieces of fruit and bring them back to me." and since none of them wanted to die, they figured that "hey, 10 pieces of fruit? sure, i can do that." and sure enough, 15 minutes later, the first man comes back to the chief with 10 papayas. When the first man brought the fruit in front of the chief, the chief gave his next set of instructions, "now, you must take these 10 pieces of fruit and push each one of them up your butt without any expression on your face or you shall recieve death" the first man paled, and began to push the 1st papaya up his butt, then 2, but as he pushed the 3rd up, he cried out in pain and was put to death. The second man came back 10 minutes after the 1st man and was given the same instructions. The man had blueberries, and he sighed in relief, but as he pushed the 9th blueberry up his butt, he started laughing and rolled on the ground. The second man was also killed. up in heaven, the first man asked the second man, "you had blueberries, that was simple! how could you have failed?!" the second man repleid in a very solemn tone, "i tried my best not to make any expression...but i saw the last guy coming back with pineapples..."
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now, wasnt that funny, a ha ha, lets all laugh...

::prays to andrea::

i've type for long enough...143 Jimi

im gone...


  And the wind brought Clive @ 9:53 PM

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