Monday, November 13, 2006

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So, opps, I forgot to post on sunday. BUT I have a good excuse, I have been writing furiously. For nanowrimo. SO don't yell at me. Cause some of us havne't even started their story. Hint hint. You know who you are.
How is everyone doing. Things are goin well here. Ummm.

So.... Ummm.... what to say. Cheese?

ummmm....
hmmmmmm....
dummm....
Oh!
I got a new job at a resturant. Which is alright cause I strongly dislike my currant job.

Frick... what else...
I still need beads.... you know who you are...

I am watching Hero right now. Its awsome. I also like Jericho and Battlestar Galatica. I really like Jericho.... its about the United States getting attacked by nuclear weapons. But its sad, cause you know Canada and Mexico must be goners too, cause when the surviors are looking for satilite feeds, Peter Mansbridge doesn't come on with his great bald head to tell us about stuff.
But no Peter Mansbridge.

And I like House. Evil doctor House, hateful bastard. God I love that show.

And CSI. Good old Los Angles CSI. None of that CSI NY and CSI Miami. Damn Horatio. I hate your red headed head so much.

What else.......................................................................

Nothing..........................................................................

I don't think so.............................................................

what...............................................................................

sigh.................................................................................

I can't think of a list, or a briku, or even a small novelette........

Or any other monty pythonary.,............................
sorry guys, good night, and good luck

Wednesday, November 08, 2006

I DESIRE BEADS!!!!!!!!

BRING ME BEADS!! I DESIRE THEM!!!

I have nothing much to write about today

SOmetimes life is boring. But I do desire beads. Feel free to send them to me.

And yes, I am indeed serious. I need beads.

What else Can I talk about.
I dunno
What else is there. WWoN won't even say what she thinks I should write, despite the fact that she is the one laways bugging me to write them. And God forbid I stop this post right here






























or she will kill me







Any who, my granpa and uncle are down for hunting. Deer. Not men. The worlds most dangerous prey. outside of Raptors. Damn Raptors. So they are here, arming themselves with weapons of some kind, to go out in the woods and shoot something. I will be surprised if my grandfather or uncle get a deer. I will be flabbergasted if my dad does. He never gets anything. Not even small things. like squirals. I will not go, because I do not have a license to hunt or the motivation to get one.

What else. Well you can check out a small badly writen and poorly spelled expert from my novel on nanowrimo. Both me, WWoN, and Hockey Girl need to get our acts together, cause our currant count for words is .... .... NOT ENOUGH.... so, yeah, I better work on that damn thing tommorow. Need to do alot of work on it. Stress myself out a little over it. Ugh

Kay. Bring me beads. Bye