vague folle

Saturday was ridiculous.
Amy came over before the party, I got hugs.
We went to see my friend Chantal from NB.
Her and her friends decided to join in the partying good times.
We headed over to Mitch's place.
I got to meet tons of terrific people.
Parties are fun, especially with people I don't know.
Go being out-going, which comes and goes depending on the situation.
I sang Pink Duckies, it got video-taped.
If I end up like the Star Wars kid, I'll die.
I wonder what the title would read.
'Fat girl, this song will make you hurl.'
Perhaps 'Pink Duckies will never be your buddies'
MAYBE EVEN 'Get a life you drunk ass'
Either way, THE FAME, impressive.
The night ended with me dancing to Heroin, in the livingroom filled with passed out people.
I spent all of Sunday sitting at my computer.
'Studying', yeah right.
I made mash potatoes, with summer savory again.
Johnny and I went for a walk through the ghetto for smokes.
Overalls boy was there, he walked us home.
My mid-term went alright maybe, I guess it just depends how hardcore she grades the thing.
I giggled and asked ridiculous questions in Middle Eastern Religion class.
Two over-weight people should never sit side by side on the bus.
All up in my personal space, listenning to violins.
Subway failed our evaluation again, which translates into me perhaps losing my job.
I got to laugh, sing, dance, slide, scream, and be rude with customers today.
CUSTOMER SERVICE IS HILARIOUS.
Scribbler played at Reflections it was perfect.
Godwin and some dude did some kind of crazy, techno-esque noise jam thing.
Tobias and that same 'some dude' were dancing like I've never seen anyone dance before.
I figured out my Halloween costume, I'm going to be a spiral.
It involve bend-able metal, a coat hanger, ribon, and markers.
I wonder if I'll suck at being a lead singer.
I just want to have fun anyways.