Ramblings of a Mentally Itinerant Teen

go read something else. it'll probly be funnier, happier, and more interesting. Unless it's Job. If you know what that is, you've been to Catholic Sunday School. *wow, i cant even do a description without rambling...*

Friday, March 31, 2006

It was a truly heinous experience.

to quote E. my guts hate my guts, and are duking it out, which means uncontrollable retching. and i learned what the bananas and rice meant- its two out of the four things you're allowed to eat, if you can. i wonder why water isnt allowed... but anyway, this means i just have to do the same amount of stuff, but with less time. i would skip the Mathcounts practice, but everyone would be mad... i'm getting a little better, tho.

4 Comments:

  • At 1:29 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    I'm giving you a mental Little-Pretzel-Hug. If blogs had auras, your post would be soggy, blue, and entirely threadbare.

     
  • At 1:29 PM, Anonymous Anonymous said…

    that was meant in a sympathetic sort of way. rather than insulting to your writing.

     
  • At 3:50 PM, Blogger lautre said…

    thank you. thank you. i am trying to get better, but... its all so confusing. meh...

     
  • At 5:52 AM, Blogger lautre said…

    you make it seem like my post is a lost puppy soaked in the rain... my inner caffeinated furball has melted into a shivering pile of wet fur.

     

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