I hope it was as good for you as it was for ME. There's nothing like giggling like an ass when everyone else is in bed ten feet away..
A short update.. I'm changing my sleeping around, again, to how I had it last year. I'm going to go to bed now, when I'm done with this, and get up around 4 am. I used to do this a months ago, and I was so less of a crabby bitch and I was in pretty good spirits by morning..
My right index finger is fucked up. The knuckle part hurts to move, and we're joking that it's arthiritis. Which it probably is, because I have so much of it elsewhere, too, I wouldn't be surprised if my finger had it. And yes, doctors have gone in and found tons of that stuff, and didn't bother to do jack shit. Bastards.
I ended up not doing my assignment last night, and did it tonight, and it was so easy. Yay for the essay that will be coming out of it
, plus another one for a different class. Looks like I'll be heading back to the uwm library next sunday after work! 
And that following friday is testing. Hello long walk. Hello knee pain. (I'm a genious: What's that one scooter thing called with two wheels? A scooter?) Where's my what-it-called when I need it. The name escapes me..Aaah! That..thing..! 
Despite the continuous farting, I do sometimes laugh like this. Maybe not *as* high pitched, but.. I have many laughs, and that is one of them.
My sister needs to stop sending me these links, I swear. Once, she got me addicted to addictinggames.com. For a year.
Hah..
Okay, no more, I swear. I have 4 hours of sleep I need to go get.. Oh, and my movies came today. I find it hil-fucking-arious when the UPS guy rings your doorbell..You sprint to the door (on linolium floors for sliding), open it..and find him back in his truck across the street already, and the package on the ground.. They are so funny.
A short update.. I'm changing my sleeping around, again, to how I had it last year. I'm going to go to bed now, when I'm done with this, and get up around 4 am. I used to do this a months ago, and I was so less of a crabby bitch and I was in pretty good spirits by morning..
My right index finger is fucked up. The knuckle part hurts to move, and we're joking that it's arthiritis. Which it probably is, because I have so much of it elsewhere, too, I wouldn't be surprised if my finger had it. And yes, doctors have gone in and found tons of that stuff, and didn't bother to do jack shit. Bastards.
I ended up not doing my assignment last night, and did it tonight, and it was so easy. Yay for the essay that will be coming out of it
, plus another one for a different class. Looks like I'll be heading back to the uwm library next sunday after work! And that following friday is testing. Hello long walk. Hello knee pain. (I'm a genious: What's that one scooter thing called with two wheels? A scooter?) Where's my what-it-called when I need it. The name escapes me..Aaah! That..thing..!
Despite the continuous farting, I do sometimes laugh like this. Maybe not *as* high pitched, but.. I have many laughs, and that is one of them.
My sister needs to stop sending me these links, I swear. Once, she got me addicted to addictinggames.com. For a year.
Hah..
Okay, no more, I swear. I have 4 hours of sleep I need to go get.. Oh, and my movies came today. I find it hil-fucking-arious when the UPS guy rings your doorbell..You sprint to the door (on linolium floors for sliding), open it..and find him back in his truck across the street already, and the package on the ground.. They are so funny.
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Did i show you the mario twins?
I was kicked out of catholic school twice for wanting to be a manslut for da ladies..wink wink. This is all true..