Friday, December 11, 2009

The lullaby of carbon monoxide.

Second blog for the day, go me. I'm sitting on the bus home, with the most sexy wrapping paper, and most appealing christmas cards ever.

The bus ride home, on average, takes fifteen to twenty minutes from town, and then a five to seven minute walk from the bus stop home. Times like these I wish I had an iPod, or something with a greater memory than 4GB.

I'm tired, I'm hungry, and I haven't had Mi Goreng in over a week. I'm either going to:
>Rresume the construction of my Stormtroopers, as I gave up on my Golem due to the inneficency of glue sticks on something which isn't fold, slot and stick, I hate running out of tube glue.
>Watch Skins, Big O, or some movies.
>Walk Dolce and shower.
I can't decide, fuck me and my inability to make desicions.

I need to talk to Debbie later tonight, to grab her adress, and Muth later about driving to Debbies for tomorrow nights Brawl, and The Ultimate Picnic of Ultimate Destiny monday.

That's enough of a blog for one bus trip, sure does save time! Time to discretly listen to music, as though I were in a call, without speaking.
Love!

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