Worked today. Next week, I'll lose half-an-hour's worth of work to taxes. When you put it like that, you feel like shoving something very pointy up the Prime Minister's ass.
Blazer says install a smoke alarm. You go do that.
I can't believe that something 54.5 MB in size can take so freakin' long to download. It's been going since eight this morning, and it says it's got four hours to go.
Holidays. Yay. Finally I can sleep. I have not been able to sleep past seven a.m. since I was twelve. I'm a lways awake but too tired to get up.
My DVD player is the best.
Probability of watching Smackdown:Football - 10000000000000000:1. Why? 'Cause it's sudden death, and my family's gone nuts. The people further down have set up a tent - no joke, an actual tent - to prepare for the Broncos vs Cowboys. At least I think its Cowboys.
Watched Easts vs...someone. Bears. I want to say Beenleigh, but I don't think that's it. Bears won, anyway. Premiers. Wanted Easts to win, but there you go.
I still can't believe Jamie didn't know who Marilyn Manson was. Bleh. My friends...CM Punk, my friends suck.
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