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Thursday, November 29, 2007

well...today my mom went and bought some food from some stall that appeared on some television program.

but that's not why i'm posting. i'm sure most of us noticed when cheese said that her dad took her sim card on her pm last night. and i sure that those who noticed probably forgot about it just as fast... thats what any normal person would have done. forget about something that didn't concern them and go back to whatever it was they were doing before they noticed.

but me and felicia we... no one ever said that we were normal. :D we are, after all, ztdhoohsifs... hmmm... in the middle of our conversation last night, i suddenly asked felicia if i should send something to cheese's number about having a boyfriend to play a horrible prank and get her into trouble with her parents. she said that i should send "i love you" to her. but then we realised that our number was probably stored in her phone... with our names... and as evil as we were, we didn't want to be mistaken for something we were not. so i sent her, after much deliberation, "how's things going on between you and greg?" in a seemingly innocent question...

after that, felicia sent her, in mock pretense of concern, "aaron suspects that there is something on between you and greg. Better choose between those two." and we both rolled about in laughter for a bit after that. you have to admit... it was rather funny... especially the prospect of her dad asking her about it...

by then, alethea knew about it... and then proceeded to scare us with thoughts about cheese's dad calling us to ask about her relationships... and about him being overseas... it was scary for awhile... but after we asked cheese our fears were settled... who am i kidding?... we were still freaked out.

the conversation between me and cheese contained a lot of... tension... i was screaming at her for not knowing why her dad took her sim card... and she was screaming back that it had been 6 in the morning and she, like most other normal un-nocternal creatures, wanted nothing better at that time then curl back up in her comfy covers and re-visit the technicoloured jellyfish that occasionally visited her dreams... okay.... so maybe the part about the jellyfish was me... i have weird dreams. i know... but i can't help it... and then i screamed that she was HOPELESS and WU YAO KE JIU... which is basically the same thing.

according to felicia, cheese called her at about ten to scream at her for the prank... and then promised to kill alethea and me after school reopens... its not my fault i like... never mind.

i sorta promised felicia that i would write a soppy love story...

oh yea. before this happened, my driftbud and i were discussing the... sadness of ... something... can't remember. but i remembered that during that conversation we let loose our overactive imaginations and described a very... detailed scene about something rather... amusing, to say the least. :D

-TECHNICOLOUREDjellyfishMAKEmeLAUGH-

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