A spider's delicate steps
do not trammel the petals of the rose.
Its kiss, however, is deadly.
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A spider's delicate steps
do not trammel the petals of the rose.
Its kiss, however, is deadly.
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Friday, June 11, 2004
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Today is going to be a good day. After school I'm going to get some pictures retouched. Awesome. RETOUCHED PICTURES! *high five* Anyways, it's all good. I'm in related right now and I'm on the shop side basically doing nothing. Fun. Can't think of what to write. I can see Julie from back here. I'm going to stab her. Buahahahahahahahaha! ... I'm tired and kind of out of it. Have to finish a lab in Chemistry and maybe a final. NO FINAL. Had one in Math but that was easy and I went through it. Probably failed because I went fast. Oh well I only had it count for 2% of my grade. PICTURES!!! I can see Melissa and Heather too. The flag is half way down and I'm looking outside. It's a nice day out. A. And some more A. No D thank you. And I'll have a side order of M. Then I'll go up and the cashier will ask if I want fries with that and I'll be like "No! Don't you understand? All I want is my Big Mac and only that! I don't need your fries! My Big Mac is all I need and nothing else!" And then I will walk out and never go back because of the stupid fry question. Randomization. There's some break food in Shop if anyone wants some. Mmmm, flies. Puppy is stupid, he really is. He licked my couch once and yesterday he licked my pants. He also drags his butt across the floor. That's cute to see, but still! Use toilet paper Puppy! Coco has been sleeping a lot lately. Maybe she's dying. PJ is PJ, he's been sleeping too. Pouf, I haven't seen a lot of. He came in a couple days ago, but then someone let him out and now he's out and about, but he'll come back. Craze (though my sister spells it Kraze) is herself. She's fat. She reminds me of the Pillsbury Dough boy. She rolls on the ground sometimes. Wow. We had birds once, two finches. One day my mom brought the cage down and I came down later, and they were gone. There were feathers on the ground and some spots of blood on the floor. Wonder where they went. Well Julie is putting her head inbetween my computer and monitor. Well, I must depart now and may the winds guide your sails!~~~~~~~~~~~~~
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