Archive for November, 2002

November 11, 2002

Mike63078: anythign for u
ainsley127: even body condoms.
wait, what??

November 11, 2002

blah blah blah.
me and some friends went to upenn today to try and find the medical labs to see about whore-ing ourselves out for the sake of “research” haha and to make an extra couple hundred bucks… but we couldn*t find the building.
i guess we*ll try again tomorrow.

November 10, 2002

ryan may come visit this weekend… he finally bought a car, and if it*s registered//insured//whatevered by this weekend…. woo!

i*d like to thank all the little people…

November 10, 2002

my wonderful friend brie(!) is a film&video major here at drexel and is making this awesome film shortly and i*m starring in it!! woo!!!!!

imports to the rescue (part two)

November 10, 2002

so my import saved the day when i first got here (philly) and jonny fucked up his firebird…
tonight me and mike went to go chill and so i could check out the streetracin around here, and so we met up with a bunch of the PSR people at a gas station… mike had brought out his mustang… and when we get back to his car to go leave, it won*t start… eventually, we got it by pushstartin down a hill (haha) and barely managed to make it back to his house (the car crapped out in a parking lot across the street, talk about good timing…) and we proceeded to take out his rx7 to finish up the night. haha.
fuck domestics
imports to the rescue!!!

November 9, 2002

god i can*t fucking stand my roommate.
somebody save me.

you betta lose yerself…

November 9, 2002

330am. just got back from seein 8 mile with macdan… to anyone reading this– do yourself a favor and go see his royal sexiness on the big screen.
that movie fucking rocked.

November 4, 2002

i have a headache.
and my roommate has been eating my halloween candy. bitch.

November 4, 2002

and one more thing… but i can*t remember.

November 4, 2002

on another note…
i came home today and dumped all my shit on my bed to unpack. i noticed it was made weird, not how i left it. so i asked my roommate “ang, did someone sleep in my bed while i was gone?” and she actually has the fucking balls to say to me “yeah, hope you don*t mind.” WTF???? and she was on the phone so i couldn*t even bug out on her.
IM SO PISSED.
someone come visit me and sleep in her bed.