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Saturday, December 17, 2005

I'm your worst nightmare/ fcuk you

wooot. claymation's been pretty good. filming is half way done so good job everyone.

typo fer me is almost done, stryboard is far far from done. anw went back to sch today and yea. mom and the rest went to the chalet alr. but dude because of sch, i didn't went. gracious me.

but going tmr night aftr i do some hmwk and watch tv and guitar and eat and shit and sorts.
and i'm still up at this unhumane hour watching tv and feeling hungry.

OH MY GAWD.

see how lar. if im desperate enough to walk 20 metres to my kitchen.
till then cya


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