Monday, October 18, 2004

 

Homecomming

Let's be honest, and say it pwn't. Docktor is officially cool now because last year we would've gotten our asses tossed out for dancing like that. My date was really fun and I had a great time, I hope she did too. At the afterparty, Mark, "got chased by a frikkin cop, he burned out and fishtailed after me" when it was really a volunteer firefighter. Great job buddy. AJ killed me all nite, "Fresh out the fuckin' oven?", "Hold on lemme get some pants on". All with that goofy hat, god I love that kid. Me and Matt Frey slept in the game room where it was quiet. Me on an air hockey table, him on the floor with a mattress, lucky bastard. Serious threats were made by him, and he was keeping the mattress, believe me. School is proper gay now, I don't really care much for it. I need to be off to bed here soon, so until next post. Au revoir.

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Death comes for ye! Im talking to you mark you wanker!
 
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