I'm having my own private recommend Diaryland day because I missed the official one (I had good reasons... ;) Anyone who wants to join my nekkid toga dancing champagne Diaryland party is welcome to. My room. Now.
So besides my physics exam being ass-pillagingly hard (word of the day: ass-pillaging. The pirates, they came, to loot and to pillage, to me that's ok, it wasn't my village...), it was a good day. I slept. therefore, it couldn't have been bad. Think i might have tonsilitis. It would be about time, really. If i get my wisdom teeth out, i have to get my adenoids out too, for some reason... I'm just gonna be a pile of icecream and painkillers this summer.... =p blech.
So, news of the moment is that my life has taken a wonderful turn for the better in the form of my favourite multi-talented 3-d graphics designer with a penchant for locksmithery :) Back to my theory that good boyfriends for Kerry come 6' and over... :) and give her roses. Beautiful red roses... :) =X thank you darling.
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