:: the same old plot. ::

:: Tuesday, September 12, 2006 ::

so after a mild implosion and a week of stress i have arrived here, hopefully sans ulcer. i need to talk to my boss about cutting down my hours at work. he's such an awkward man though. he takes too long to respond in conversation and it makes me nervous. i start to babble to fill the silence, and according to previous experience my babbling inevitably leads me to cunt road. and that is no place good.

speaking of ridiculous things, my dad found lube outside our house the other day. lube! it honestly made me laugh for an hour. then today i walked into my english class while the prof who just taught was saying "i guess i shoud wipe off the board". naturally, before i sit down, i glance at the board and see him erasing words like penis, oral, anal, etc and I burst out laughing, too hard and too loudly considering the total silence of the room and the fact that i was already the only one standing. everyone stared disdainfully at me and the professor looked stunned and a little scared. i, obviously, sat down and giggled in my chair for a few more minutes. good to know i'm the only twelve year old in second year english.

so back to the books, same ol' same ol'. i'll make time for you, if you make time for me, k?

:: Tamlin 1:54 PM [+] ::
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