I saw Zachary Wong the other day. It was weird and rather awkward. But that feeling is still inferior to the feeling of happiness that comes when a lost friend is found. hm, ha and ha for me. I have a sudden craving to binge on some oreos. Hm, maybe my tongue has eyes for it swallowed my black barbell, maybe, just maybe, it thought my barbell was an oreo biscuit. I wooooooooooooooooonder.
And I've successfully completed half of my homework. Now isn't that just morontastic? Okay, momster is interrupting my aura of geekiness. Let me go pinch her till she pleads for mercy. No wonder she loves me right. That reminds me I've got to send flowers for my clowns. Go figure.