I am so fuckin nervous and high stress right now. The concerto competition is coming up for my university and I want to win so fuckin badly that I am contemplating killing the amazingly talented, first chair clarinetist. 
My boyfriend just fuckin tossed our cat. Not tossed really, he threw it. I was shocked. Especially because this is the guy that gave me the open mouthed "holy shit' face when I lightly (and I do mean lightly) nudged the cat with my foot when he attacked my leg.
I am listening to Gwen Stefani's L.A.M.B. CD. Hollaback Girl makes me want to go back to High School and make fun of some cheerleaders.
Just remember 'The shit is bananas! b-a-n-a-n-a-s!"
My boyfriend just fuckin tossed our cat. Not tossed really, he threw it. I was shocked. Especially because this is the guy that gave me the open mouthed "holy shit' face when I lightly (and I do mean lightly) nudged the cat with my foot when he attacked my leg.
I am listening to Gwen Stefani's L.A.M.B. CD. Hollaback Girl makes me want to go back to High School and make fun of some cheerleaders.
Just remember 'The shit is bananas! b-a-n-a-n-a-s!"
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[Edited on Jan 30, 2005 6:31PM]