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Post by Skiv on May 16, 2005 16:08:19 GMT -5
*stares*
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Post by Kirukelgyr on May 16, 2005 19:02:11 GMT -5
No, because Furball is unsure what exactly to say. *glowers*
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Post by Robyn on May 16, 2005 20:38:00 GMT -5
Oh, I see.
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Post by AnarchistPigeon on May 23, 2005 20:00:58 GMT -5
*steps to the front of the room*
IVE BEEN COOPED UP ALL DAY, CLEANING THIS STUPID HOUSE, WATCHING A LITTLE DEMON ALL BY MY STUPID SELF, WHILE MY DAD'S BEEN IS SURGERY AND MY MOM WATING FOR HIM TO GET OUT. HAD TO GO TO A STUPID BASEBALL GAME WHERE THEY LOST MISERABLY, AND WEHRE THERE IS BLATANT FAVORATISM GOING ON. AND NOW I THINK I HAVE A FREAKIN' SWEAT RASH ON MY STERNUM!
*breathes*
*goes to the back of the room to sulk*
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Post by Skiv on May 23, 2005 21:53:14 GMT -5
*hugs AP*
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Post by Robyn on May 24, 2005 7:54:39 GMT -5
Poor AP. *hands pixy stix*
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Post by Skiv on May 29, 2005 16:26:44 GMT -5
There is a horridly itchy bump on my foot, I didn't have the skill to make mother the dress she wanted, so I failed her, my head hurts, and something's wrong with my mouth, things don't taste right, not even my coke. *waves bottle unhappily about* Practice was cancled because of rain, it stopped raining by the time I woke up (Around 3:45), I had to wake up first around 9am, for mother's brithday breakfast, but had nothing to give her because I failed with the dress, and the only thing I even liked in the breakfast was the bacon, but it was too done, so that wasn't even that great. I'm feeling antisocial, and I miss someone lots, and I want to watch RotK with my friend, but can't, because they're a bit over and hour away, and the DVD player is in Sheep's room, and I can't get it out. *cries*
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Post by Robyn on May 29, 2005 23:03:53 GMT -5
*pats Skiv* *big hugs* I so sorry Skivvish.
I'm sunburned and have sore spots all over my hands.
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Post by Kirukelgyr on May 30, 2005 17:50:35 GMT -5
I sunburned my shoulders at Workshop because I forgot suntan lotion, and for the first time in my life I wore a tank-top voluntarily.
meh. *throws a fork at a picture of the sun* *misses*
fork: *hits Ransly*
Ransly: *turns around and walks out of the room* *bleeds*
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Post by Robyn on May 31, 2005 12:10:29 GMT -5
*offers Ransly bandaide*
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Post by Skiv on May 31, 2005 13:34:44 GMT -5
*hands Furball a voodoo doll of the sun and a bucket of water*
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Post by Kirukelgyr on Jun 4, 2005 22:10:04 GMT -5
Oz isn't on so I can't give him a hug!
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Post by Skiv on Jun 4, 2005 22:48:31 GMT -5
*cries* I have to leave for camp tomorrow.
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Post by Robyn on Jun 4, 2005 23:35:41 GMT -5
Yiss.....*comforts Skiv* We'll be back before you know it Skivvish...
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Post by Robyn on Jun 4, 2005 23:38:06 GMT -5
And I'm dead.
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