Tuesday, February 07, 2006
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well as it seems im getting hooked writing here . . .
my entry for the day is about the complete group in our class that i find rather amazing, thay were reporting and i couldnt help notice, they had the:
gay dude (unfortunatly not the handsome gay nerd) who rather striked out, it was a weird how a collared shirt with glasses and a feminine stance makes you look so . . . GAY.
comedian, who reminds me of vhong navarro crossed with drew (i forgot his sername). . . the one that always seemed to have something interesting and funny to say.
nerd, with long hair, glasses braces, and a lanky figure with matching extreme shyness he just fits the perfect discription.
classic filipino good looks, with the whole entalada, dark coloring, med. built, nice smile, the charmer.
hot pretty boy, very short hair, baby face, hot, shy but confident aura plus matching tight shirt, i think staring would pretty much complete the discription of most (girls and gays?). .
future bouncer of nightclubs, i dont know, big build, looks like a bully that actually developed a brain in the course of human development, very smat. . .go figure.
rock star lookalike, silent confidence, doesnt look very smart, or perhaps he was just shy . . . he lloks like a very young version of the rockstar in just shoot me the one nina is dating.
and to complete the set theres that bad boy guy, that looks overconfident, and carries a bag of wind with him wherever he goes.
pretty long description and im not even halfway done, sadly lala land had a case of stampede yesterday, perhaps the creatures there watched the news and decided to imitate what the people in ultra did, just to see if it really does work, their imaginary creatures so they cant really die, but right now the door has the "under maintenance" sign.
anyway i just came from my anatomy class and i think the formaline has permanently stuck to my clothes. . .not to mention my brain, and mr. mc butterpants, our dead cat is not cooperating with anything that i tried to do. i reckon all the cat did when he was alive was eat and sleep thats why there are fats practically stuck at every muscle. its like a peanut butter and jelly sandwich, musched together. . . now being separated for the view of students. i dunno but personally im not betting that ill remember each and every one of those 80 muscles X3. . .am i grossing you out now?
wow what do you know im actually capable of lucid thought, my entry is . . .um . . .long. . . boring. . . and um long. ..i think i aught to end this. . .so. . .turns off light and trips over the computer. . .bye bye.
she told
the story ...
7:24 PM
