greetings from bicton...

well. long time no post.

i'm posting all the way from bicton. (read: WOOP WOOP) i'm at maxie's house after a night out at carnegies. poor maxie. she has the room mate from hell. i don't know why, but her room mate feels the need to walk around in her underwear. well, as you can imagine, that's rather awkward. not only that, it's pretty damn gross. not only that, she came into maxie's room and practically told maxie off. i can't really remember her exact words. it was something along the lines as, "why did you invite your friends over?" or something like that. all i heard was, "blah, blah, blah, i'm a bitch".

AWW, CRAP! i just remembered that the bachelor was on tv tonight. and i missed it cos i was at damn work. man, that really sucks the llama's ass. hmm, did anyone tape the bachelor? anyone?? cammie?!

oh, woe.

meanwhile, much condolences to cynthia who has been MIA for a couple o weeks. i shall bust a cap in pneumonia's ass for ya, cynth. cough it up, man. just get it outta your system would be my expert advice.

well, nevermind. i shall be sure to visit you in hospital (read: bedroom) sometime soon. *hides fingers crossed behind my back*

aargh. i'm so tired i'm not thinking straight.