Be honest, do you ever see your old friends that you hung out w/ all the time? Not that I blame them for getting married, but I hate it when they put up the front that we're still gonna hang out all the time. I know we're not, that's just the way it is.
The hot guy that works at HMV was talking to the he/she today.
It was the most wrongest thing I have ever seen in my life. So much so that proper grammer is no longer necessary.
I wanted to yell at him. "DON'T TALK TO HE/SHES!!!! ITS BAD FOR BUSINESS!!!"
I hope for his sake its like a distant relative because thats the only way they should be talking. Seriously this is a scary he/she. Its not like a drag queen kind of he/she its a "Is that a guy or a girl?", "Thats definately a guy", "No way. Its a girl", "Theres no way thats a girl.", "It has boobs", "They are man-boobs."
Scariest thing ever.
If hot HMV guy was actually talking and mildly flirting with the he/she like it appeared, then I think I have lost faith in humanity and its shallowness.
sounded like one of my profs
saman had shim too
shim sucked as a prof.. would confuse itself all the time
bloody shim
So we were playing indoor soccer in gym today and I was defending. A kid was doing a corner kick and kicked the ball as hard as he could. I went to go deflect the ball with my body. Unfortunately I wasn't thinking .
The soccer ball hit me in the nards with full force.
I was like :freak::crying:............... I was on the ground for a while. When I was able to get up I almost hurled from my nards retreating into my intestines.
Fortunately I had decided not to ride my bike to school today, saving me from anymore pain. And some bruises shouldn't damage me for life.
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I hate giant eating machines!
My cousin the holistic healer