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[04 Feb 2006|10:45pm] |
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No longer in Japan.
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[15 Nov 2005|10:54am] |
Oh man, yesterday was pretty funny. We had long homeroom, and instead of a boring blabdkafjd we had dodgeball/basketball/volleyball games for class 2-1(me!) and I think also 2-4. maybe another, whatev. anyway, while walking to the big gym Micchi (michiyo) was like "toire...iku?" and we went to the toilet. we stood outside for three seconds and she pulled me over and was like "れいらぁ...do you"
at this point, I thought she was going to ask me if there was a boy in our class (again, 2-1) that I liked.
"do you say 'number two'?"
but I forgot that this is my friend that is obsessed with unko. How could I?!?!?
me-"yes, michiyo... I say 'number two'"
micchi-(runs to bathroom)
I wish sometimes that she wasn't obsessed with poo.
also, when we played volleyball I was staring at daisuke for a minute, wondering why he was looking so(oh say supa fine, you know you want to) different. It took a few minutes before I realized that he looked like ARCHIE ANDREWS. no joke. gray slacks and a red sweater. I lol'ed.
edit-
stuff I want to remember:
watch- gokusen, aneki
花より男子
i wanna be a pop star, blablablabla
slow dance
NO MORE CRY
kattun....
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