ok ok ok, I'm back, well kinda anyway.
So scott where the hell do you work!??!?
anyway the links are at the bottom of the page because i havent had time to fool around with them yet, so scott feel free.
Oh crap, i acidentily replied to this annying girl on msn. why must i have the instinct to say hey to everyone who pops up?!?! why???!?
now im doomed!@!!!!
anyway, well Tommorow I leave for a week in Ottawa. Actually in approx. 24 hours. I'm pretty damn excited.
Ohhhhh, yesterday morning I asked Erin to make sure that she finished using her flim in the camera. but instead she tells me that the camera doesnt work.
me: " what the hell do you mean it doesnt work?"
Erin: "well, duh, when you put the battery in it suppose to make a noise, duh" (said very scarasticly)
me: " Did you put in a new battery?!?"
erin: "well yeah dumbass, I've put like 5 new ones in1" (sounds like i've completely insulted her intelligence, and wants to deck me and cry)
me: "well giev me the camera anyway" (i am now very pissed off, I need a damn camera to go away with!)
Erin: "NO!, It doesnt work retard"( again if it doesnt work then why do you want it?!?!)
Me: (after trampliing downstairs to tell my mum the news) MOM! Erin says the camera is broken and wont give it to me!" (very pissed off and fustrated, I suppose i sounds like a 5 year old.)
MUm: "well we'll get you a camera for your birthday." (cool and calm, like she has all th awnsers in the world)
me: " well geez mum, thats just a tad to late!" (very scarastic)
mum: Well dont i owe you some birthday presents?"
me: " can we go get it tonight????" (oh so 5 year old, innocent little gril voice)
and that was my story for right now, and I ended up getting this amazing $200 camera, its great, and I love it!
well I should go get dressed, and start packing for my trip.....
but dont worry, i have much better stories, including one about a vacuum, 8 liters of milk, a lobster, and my english class. and yes these are all seperate stories, otherwise it would be one of those you have to be there moments.
OHHHH, you guys better e-mail me while i'm in ottawa, becuase I can check them there, and stuff, so much more postage for Renee when she gets there.
So scott where the hell do you work!??!?
anyway the links are at the bottom of the page because i havent had time to fool around with them yet, so scott feel free.
Oh crap, i acidentily replied to this annying girl on msn. why must i have the instinct to say hey to everyone who pops up?!?! why???!?
now im doomed!@!!!!
anyway, well Tommorow I leave for a week in Ottawa. Actually in approx. 24 hours. I'm pretty damn excited.
Ohhhhh, yesterday morning I asked Erin to make sure that she finished using her flim in the camera. but instead she tells me that the camera doesnt work.
me: " what the hell do you mean it doesnt work?"
Erin: "well, duh, when you put the battery in it suppose to make a noise, duh" (said very scarasticly)
me: " Did you put in a new battery?!?"
erin: "well yeah dumbass, I've put like 5 new ones in1" (sounds like i've completely insulted her intelligence, and wants to deck me and cry)
me: "well giev me the camera anyway" (i am now very pissed off, I need a damn camera to go away with!)
Erin: "NO!, It doesnt work retard"( again if it doesnt work then why do you want it?!?!)
Me: (after trampliing downstairs to tell my mum the news) MOM! Erin says the camera is broken and wont give it to me!" (very pissed off and fustrated, I suppose i sounds like a 5 year old.)
MUm: "well we'll get you a camera for your birthday." (cool and calm, like she has all th awnsers in the world)
me: " well geez mum, thats just a tad to late!" (very scarastic)
mum: Well dont i owe you some birthday presents?"
me: " can we go get it tonight????" (oh so 5 year old, innocent little gril voice)
and that was my story for right now, and I ended up getting this amazing $200 camera, its great, and I love it!
well I should go get dressed, and start packing for my trip.....
but dont worry, i have much better stories, including one about a vacuum, 8 liters of milk, a lobster, and my english class. and yes these are all seperate stories, otherwise it would be one of those you have to be there moments.
OHHHH, you guys better e-mail me while i'm in ottawa, becuase I can check them there, and stuff, so much more postage for Renee when she gets there.
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