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WHO ART THOU GOD?!
Friday, September 18, 2009
7:13 PM
FUCK MY LIFE. So yesterday, I'm at the tennis court and I whooped some major ass! Then I go to jump over the net being cocky and my big ass foot gets stuck on the fucking net, and I trip and slap my face into concrete. My school being scared of a law suit forced me to go to the hospital where I was stuck with many needles, because the guy obviously didn't know how to get blood or something. You know that they put in you and links to a water bag? That is the most uncomfortable thing I've ever felt, it's just in you're veins, it felt like someone stabbed a fork in my hand and left it there and I'm just sitting there like, " please get this shit off my hand " but no. After I dealt with waiting a billion years to get my brained scanned, I had to get laughed at by everyone in my family as the right side of my face is swollen and looks like half of my face is stuffed with a double cheese burger. Speaking of Mc donald's my asshole grandpa takes me to Mc donalds afterwards and buys me fries which have salt in them, while my right cheek is full of wounds because when I fell two of my teeth raped my right cheek. Yes I did eat them because I'm a fat ass, but know that it stung like hell. Now my face is fine and I feel great, although its hard to eat some things because my cheek is still a little swollen though you cannot notice it from the outside, unless I'm smiling because then it looks like I have a extra muscular dimple.

In anycase, I haven't spoken to many these days. Except Kenta, we had a whole night discussion about god and jesus, just making points about shit. It all started when I said homosexuality isn't considered sin in the bible and soon all went to hell as we just began talking about the weight of sin and so on. Who knew Kenta was so religious? I think I'm done with audition, lol. Funny how everyone gets bored with it as soon as season 2 comes out. But it's boring as fuck, nobody but teenage whores go on that shit. Oh wait this is a blog. . and my father is here, I'll be gone for the weekend over a friends. PEACE!


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