yesterday at 5:15 i went to ian's birthday party, even though it was 1/1/2006. anyway, i didn't get back till 11. one hell of a party, no? first, we got together, and went to Striker's for a game of bowling. boys won, even though girls had more individual points. then we headed back to his place to hang out. he disappeared with my little brother into the PS2 room, they were playing SLY 3. suckers. everyone else went into the next room and listen to music, and danced. that got really boring, so we setteld down and played I Never. we got some soda and water, nothing achoholic, and got in a circle. we took turns saying "i never did so-and-so" if anyone in the circle had done it, they took a swig. One of the girls got a bit personal, but it was funny. ex:

Suzanne: OK, this is for the boys. *whispers* i never had an erection

Me: Yeah Right!! *All boys finish w/e they were drinking*

then we went to a 14 year old spin the bottle: truth or dare. i don't think anyone asked for truth, lol. one kid tounged a lamp. another mooned kathryn.

Twas a hell of a party, i say. AJ Kummer, you had better comment.

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Sorry that I've kind of abondoned you guys, i've been a but busy lately. i got an awesome new GameCube Game, Skies of Ardadia: Legends. it's fookishly cool, albiet nerdy. also, i had a nasty paper due today that i spent alot of yesterday on it...my weekend was really swamped even without working on that, so i haven't updated my list. everyone should know that CPK gave me three to five new movies that i personally recomend....including a really stupid game made of letters, lmao. ill update next week

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this gave me real pleasure. i hope you enjoy. please excuse me while i blow my brains out my nose....

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Not many of you know this, but I once had a turtle. He was named Crush. Crush, the Squash-ed One. He lived in my room tank for three or four years.

Then he died last semester. It was rather strange, and out-of-the-blue. He was just dead one morning. (I might already have posted about this.) Well, since I loved Crush very much, I had an idea. We put him in a little tupperware, than in a shoe box. And we put him in the backyard, near the fire pit.

The idea was that he would decompose with as little time and stink as possible. Then we could bleach his bones, and I'd have a reminder of him (plus a complete and unharmed turtle skeleton, SCORE!). And it worked, for a while. He softened nicely. Then winter set in.

I was just now reminded by a friend of a friend that I have a turtle corpse in my backyard. I told her that I'd "BRB", and ran outside to check his progress.

Someone stole it. No box, no tupperware, and no stinking turtle. It wasn't an animal. There would be evidence. SOME SICKO STOLE MY DEAD TURTLE!!!

I think that last statement is rather ironic.

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