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An 'IT' ram. (the jay chou of sheep)
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Tonight was Trinity ball, but why would that matter to me? I didn't go, nor did I particularly want to. My liver is eternally grateful.
And yet I can't help but wonder what Evan wore or what Martin looked like in his new shirt. Or if any girls did want to bring him home to their mothers. Lol.
Maybe I'll go next year.
Tonight we as a house bonded through the sharing of much personal information and facebook stalking (with the exception of my friends). It was cool and pretty enjoyable. Not quite a deep and meaningful conversation but a pretty open an honest one none the less.
Was meant to meet Paul tonight actually, but he disappeared with the Kendo people and only called me at 11pm. :s
Looks like I'm seeing him tomorrow instead cause he leaves for Japan on Saturday and I'm working on the weekend.
Oooh. I'm getting paid! But they better pay us for both nights. I won't tolerate any bullshit.
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Martina.
Tina. Marty. Marts.
TiniTinyTina!
An iTram.
An 'IT' ram. (the jay chou of sheep)
celestial beings.
12:53 AM, Thursday, August 13, 2009
Of lipstick stains and paper dresses.Tonight was Trinity ball, but why would that matter to me? I didn't go, nor did I particularly want to. My liver is eternally grateful.
And yet I can't help but wonder what Evan wore or what Martin looked like in his new shirt. Or if any girls did want to bring him home to their mothers. Lol.
Maybe I'll go next year.
Tonight we as a house bonded through the sharing of much personal information and facebook stalking (with the exception of my friends). It was cool and pretty enjoyable. Not quite a deep and meaningful conversation but a pretty open an honest one none the less.
Was meant to meet Paul tonight actually, but he disappeared with the Kendo people and only called me at 11pm. :s
Looks like I'm seeing him tomorrow instead cause he leaves for Japan on Saturday and I'm working on the weekend.
Oooh. I'm getting paid! But they better pay us for both nights. I won't tolerate any bullshit.
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