It is WAY too freaking cold outside.
I am NOT pleased.
I also woke up more tired then I ever thought possible, my insanely
annoying alarm didn’t phase me in the slightest… I rolled over and
almost fell back asleep with it still going off.
I think I might go back and sleep after this class. I have 3
hours in between, and I can’t think of anything I would rather do with
those 3 hours.
I guess staying up till 2:30 playing Dead or Alive and watching Family Guy wasn’t such a good idea after all.
Who would have thought?
oh please… you hit close actual freezing temp for a night and you all start complaining. it was way colder in MD in december.
😛
whinner.
i can’t wait for summer though. i can’t stand the cold.
haha, I understand the cold thing…since I don’t like anything under 75 or so.
And what are you talking about? staying up and playing Dead or Alive and watching Family Guy is ALWAYS a good idea. 😉
Jason… Every part of my soul longs to be near you. With my entire being I long to become just like you. The very essence of my mind fabricates your magniciant beauty. I am captivated by your eyes of glistening snow. Your aroma lingers in the air long after your presence withers away. Please come near to my dwelling and don’t turn away from your beloved. Your stature radiates the image of who I want to become. I awake from the infinite cold and to be only yours, I pray. Your unique ambiance is never far from my wandering mind. I hope some day to reflect your very own life.
Jaime
Hey silly pants.
Its cold here, too.
It got down to like 25 up here. lol
You’re a Yankee, though, I thought you’d be used to it by now. 😉
Didn’t I cream you at Dead or Alive? Several times?
“Jason… Every part of my soul longs to be near you. With my entire being I long to become just like you. The very essence of my mind fabricates your magniciant beauty. I am captivated by your eyes of glistening snow. Your aroma lingers in the air long after your presence withers away. Please come near to my dwelling and don’t turn away from your beloved. Your stature radiates the image of who I want to become. I awake from the infinite cold and to be only yours, I pray. Your unique ambiance is never far from my wandering mind. I hope some day to reflect your very own life.
Jaime”
O_O
whoa…
do tell.
hahahahaha.
yeah… thats weird.
storytime.
Hahahahahha, it’s really funny to read that way serious romantic type post and then the next one beginning with, “Hey silly pants”.