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Sunday, April 22, 2012

That was fantastic

So, Alex and I were speaking on the phone and she asked me to send her a link to some anti-virus software. I was like, "Sure."
So, as I'm getting the links ready to send, she says, "Oh, don't send it to the email you made for me, send it to the A-one."
"Wait, I made you an email?"
"Yeah, hunglikeatrunk."
I gave a hard laugh. "What, I seriously made that? Omg, was I drinking?"
"Yeah, we both were. I was having rum and coke and you were drinking a beer or something. I think you were drinking rum too."
"Shit, I probably was drinking Vodka then switched to beer. Holy shit, that's hilarious."
She said that it was the night that we made our skype names.
Mine - princessvagina
Hers - princedick69
Why she put 69 I don't know.
I am fucking insane.

Today has been utterly boring. What to know what I've done?
Woke up at 7am.
Turned in some assignments.
Watched TV.
Went back to bed until 3.
Woke up, fixed supper.
Ate.
Alex called.
And here I am.

My arms are sore from helping Todd move. I know it's an aggravating process and everyone scatters when someone they know is moving, but I honestly don't mind it. You get to know them more as people and I think there's something satisfying within the helpful ranks. Maybe I'm just a pussy. You get to test your strength, and shit. I don't know. There's a closeness to it.

I drove Jake to and fro.
On the way back he was actually talkative. I wasn't. I have nothing to talk about. Well, I do, but I find myself boring as fuck. Just no one asks me questions that I would answer. I try not to lie, disbelieve all you want, but I find no point in it. I would answer questions if people asked me, if they wanted to know shit about me.
Jake - I think I'm getting tickets to the warped tour (I'm not sure if that's what it is, but that's what I heard).
Me - What's that?
Jake - *looks flabbergasted* What?
Me - Yeah, what is it?
Jake - Well, it's punk/rock music mostly.
Me - Oh, pussy music.
Jake - Oh, really. I've seen your music, you have nothing to talk about.
He's right. But people usually like some of my Japanese music when I force them to listen to it.

I think I'm going to watch a barbie movie.
Yes, I keep up with my miniscule details.

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