I'm in the mode of singing and eating and sleeping and bathing and reading funny people's blogs---but surely, not on the mode of working. Hallelujah.
I dunno why I've been playing, er, listening to Jed Madeal which makes me feel stupider, which reminds me of the old sucks time at the high school walking down the heating asphalt road whose either side were barren land or swamp with leeches patiently waiting for the bufallow to indulge themselves. It feels so old school, and I can smell the freshly cut lawn, or was it our work as a punishment for came late to school. I told you I feel stupid now.
A ghost-like fex-classmate girl texted me today with a bullet,"WTF?! No news!"
I had no idea it was her so I replied," Hi, I'm OK. You?"
Her next text says, "Last week you chat online,didnt you? But you set up invisible mode so no one knew, rite?! Why?!!"
Yes, sweet, so I said, "WTFRU?--who the fuck are you?"She replied, "You....! It's ME! What's wrong? Are you mad at me??"
It's the classic her. ROFL So I played the classic me: didnt reply at all.
