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OrientedDis.. Disoriented. |
Tuesday, May 07, 2002 ..where were we? B [8:33 PM]: It's telling me it wants to eat B [8:33 PM]: And it can only eat phone numbers B [8:33 PM]: I need to feed it B [8:33 PM]: I need to feed my address book B [8:33 PM]: lol Linearb r e a k [8:34 PM]: lol.. so.. uh.. make up random numbers and see where it gets you.. fun times :Þ B [8:34 PM]: heheh Linearb r e a k [8:34 PM]: call some random number.. "uh.. my cell phone was 'saying FEED ME' and it led me to you.. so.." hehe.. and then wait for a response. B [8:34 PM]: Fine, I'll ask random aim people for their phone numbers and bra size Linearb r e a k [8:34 PM]: heehee Linearb r e a k [8:34 PM]: it works :) B [8:37 PM]: b (10:25:54 PM): hey what's your phone number and bra size RI (10:26:51 PM): my cell number is on my profile dusch RI (10:26:57 PM): and im a "Barely A" B [8:37 PM]: That's a guy btw Linearb r e a k [8:37 PM]: lol! ;) Linearb r e a k [8:37 PM]: you know this guy? B [8:37 PM]: mhmm B [8:37 PM]: He is in college B [8:37 PM]: He was on MTV B [8:38 PM]: b (10:28:59 PM): hey what's your phone number and bra size B [8:38 PM]: Sl(10:28:37 PM): Never ..... 9 minutes later of random/hilarious quotations from his past/recent/typical? conversations.. B [8:47 PM]: Those are in mine favorite quotes list. B [8:47 PM]: my* Linearb r e a k [8:48 PM]: ahha. nice.. 'the *life* of yoshi'.. you should make a book :Þ B [8:48 PM]: Who said I haven't Linearb r e a k [8:49 PM]: psh.. so let me in on it B [8:50 PM]: Let you in on the book? B [8:50 PM]: I'll give you all the rewards B [8:50 PM]: as long as I can use your name as the author B [8:50 PM]: and put your phone number down Linearb r e a k [8:50 PM]: lol.. B [8:50 PM]: to do that, I'll need youir phone number Linearb r e a k [8:50 PM]: uh huh.. 'rewards' *salivates* Linearb r e a k [8:50 PM]: ;D ... moooooneeeeeey .... ahhaha. oh yes... I'm money-happy these days. if you don't know why, maybe you should refer to my other journal where life is sad at the moment. :) (er, and yes there are smirking-smiley-emoticons in my world.. I manage to make them fit for any typing-occasion actually.. heh) ... and the phone number ordeal.. wheeeeeere does this sound too-familiar? hm. oh, why... that would be Derek (..online.. not you, Derek ;D) .. and where is our friendship going these days? Let's see.. last I can remember I e-mailed him asking what the hell I should be expecting from him as far as communication goes, heh, and the most current thing I can remember he hasn't bothered to work out anything with me. There's more to this, but I'm slightly thankful for it all... thankful to finally feel like I have a solid and, perhaps truly "final"?, reason to drift. and Mat.. would be fun to talk with I think.. but... something holds me back still. *shrug* though I've promised we'll talk, and as Derek and others know... I keep my promises always, unless unusually weird cirucmstances make me think wise not-to.. ahha, but that's me realizing certain things are psycho without my own crazy and stubborn resistance. . . . babbled Lin |
