My Pillow Is Out To Get Me

I slept miserably. Sore neck and head because of strange weird alien-out-to-get-me pillow.

I’m watching Mtv yet again. A '3 from 1' from Kane. Their latest is their best (i.e. the other songs from them suck somewhat).

My mother called last night and she has a crush on some guy. I’m very happy for her but warned her not to pursue him and I promised her to send her a copy of “TommyCee’s greatest man-hunting tips: the do’s and don’ts”
*Wink*
Well, she’s not been hunting for too long…

I wrote another letter to Tommy Cee. I’m actually quite satisfied with how it turned out because my printer is “on the verge of desintegrating to a pile of dust on my desk” so I had to print it in school, non-colour and single sided. It was a lot of cutting and pasting….

Yuck! How can they do this? Mtv just put out a commercial for a Madonna Weekend. The problem is [not just that it is Madonna but] that they used some woman’s voice who tries to speak ‘farmer’. That is so humiliating. For other farmers. My family came from farmers. My (real) name is a rough translation of ‘new farmer’ so I think it is unrealistic to make fun of farmers. I think those people who make fun of farmers are jealous of them. WE had food during the war. Ha!

Sigh. It is too early for this. Need coffee!

Oh no!

I just arrived at school, logged into the neccessary chat clients like msn etc. and heard from my classmates I had to be in class that very instant! I already had missed 2 hours and I could have made it for the last hour but I refuse!

I am not in the mood to follow some suck-course from some pissed teacher who can, really, not teach me anything about the internet anymore.
Well, maybe just a little.
Okay, I really don't know that much about internet but I'm still not in the mood to go to that class.
*Sigh*

Okay. That was it. I'm going home!

*evil grin*
Yes. Let's.

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It is too early to be in school. I wish I were home. In my bed.

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!!! Headache !!!

How can I dance and be creative tonight? I have drama club!

Done!

I'm done reading TC's letter. It had some darn funny stuff. I laughed a LOT.

I wonder if I'll ever have or meet a Jerry. Could I have a Jerry? Let's make a poll on that.

Your reactions please!

By the road. My headache is almost gone and I love the way aspirin kicks in. But just another class of drama is known for it's neutralizing effect on aspirin. I ate, and drank and had yoghurt and an aspirin so I suppose if I don't run and jump too much I'll be fine.

Why is everything so complicated?

There’s this o so gorgeous guy walking around in school. I met him for the second time today. The fist time I was performing with my guitar for the small service here in school. He held a talk. After his speech I went up to him and I talked to him briefly. If I recall correctly, we prayed together. But I’m not sure. There was a lot of praying going on there.

Today I met him for the second time. I invited him to the small service Friday, which my class will make. I am in the middle of writing the speech. I already had a red book fantasy thing about him! TC, you know what this means and it’s really bad because he is smaller than I am. His name is Luke he’s an American and he has messy hair! He’s cute and so funny and so, cute. Well, cute. When I see him I melt.

Which is not good because I am not in the mood for love! Well, okay I am, but still…I am not making sence at all. TC: Why aren’t you online to aid me in my lovelife when I need you!

Besides he is American (which is not…well…wrong…but still. American!), and lives in Holland and perhaps he needs lessons in the Dutch language. I’ll speak to him on Friday after the service (if he comes at all). He has my e-mail adress but I’m not sure if he can put my lovely face with that name or adress. Sigh. Life’s not fair.

And I am not making any sence. Babbling on about some dude with messy hair who happens to be very cute indeed.