Hello.
To start a new blog is to start a new blog.
Well, all i have to say is that om already sick of this seeing it just deleted the post i just wrote...
you my friend will not get to me, I will restrain myself from letting you
Anyway
dear marty,
thanks for reading
from tess.
to kick off my new blog im just going to copy and paste my fav memories from my old one that i had with hil..
so here they are!
wednesdays here again... and i have shoes
living life in a sea shell
Wednesday evening... in a nut shell
...my day was queer, i got up and was like, today sounds like a thursday and to my non suprise it was. i got to school and then went to music, we did some brazillian weird thing, miss arnie was all like "hey hey hey hey, im sorry!" and we were like, wtf?
it was all good and fun... although the following things joined us there...
tension, bree with a knife and a dog that i think was alan cauz he was so attached to us...
well the girls were on one rug and the guys on another.. TENSION (i think stubbsy was a bit annoyed with someone aswell)
eric brang BREE WITH A KNIFE
and there was a DOG
and thats wat i call fun hahaha
Well thats all, im watching "the hours" its a very disturbing/dramatic/weird movie like those movies you see at arty cinemas... what have the yanks done to the word "dramatic"
only time will tell
go fuck yourself san diego
hello?thats odd... if u think about it, why when someone rings u, u pick up and they ask u a question that doesnt make sense... "hello?" if someone picked up... doesnt that meen that theyr already there, wouldnt you say, "hey" isnt it more polite??? yeah thats what i thought... neway i just had symphonic band and mr motts all happy caus he's getting engaged, which is a great thing!!! now there will be little mr.motts running around! hazah!... neway, moving on, mr.mott had to leave early to go to some gig that selected people from snr stage were at and made us do sectionals.... there are two things i gained from this section no.1 Danielle Bree or whatever her name is... is the most dam party pooper ever, i told cal that i couldnt come to sectional tomorrow because i have solo with inter stage, and shes like "no you dont" and im like PARDON im sorry??? I DONT well fuck fuck fuck, im dumb arnt i! i was all like "actually i do, so why dont u shutup!" and shes like, your not going and im like "I'll go wherever i want to go, if u wanna go me about it then bring it on!!!!" and shes like "your not going" and the cal THE GREAT, came and saved the day, hes like "well gambiers coming up so shes going to inter" and danielle was defeated.no.2 Cal has very chiseled features.i get home and practice my solo, and then decide that theres no point caus im stuck in this stage where i cant improve it... so i leave my sax in dylans room so i dont annoy dad whilst playing, dylan goes into the room, forgets to turn the light on and kicks my sax... luckily i am getting it surviced on thursday.... so today wasnt eventfull... and tomorrow henrik is "legal"HAPPY BIRTHDAY HENAZ!!!!!!!!!!yes, he is turning 18, so what?later.
there was also some yoddeling
Justice in the metric system
10 reasons why aslan will come to your house kill u... and your broom.... all 10 are:
Because there is no justice in the metric system,
and because u and your broom are both measured in metres meens that u both are non justified starters
enders
benders
wankers
makers
brakers
bakers....
BREAD
and thats that story have a good one
ok so i just (in a rather loose sense of the word) watched lizzie mguire and it was the epsiode where ethan dances for like 5 whole minutes ahhh pure bliss.
aiit i gotta go
peace homies
