a poetic tragedy: March 2005

Tuesday, March 15, 2005

dear mother,

you made me so mad/angry/disappointed, i don't know where to begin.

next time, don't say yes.

directly or indirectly.

Posted by oneamong_thefence @ 9:39 AM

Friday, March 11, 2005

as how kim jong il would say:

I DIRRIT! I DIRRIT!

the day that i have been waiting for all my life finally arrived yesterday.

well, not all my life actually.

since year 1.

i got my license!!!

woohoo!!!

Posted by oneamong_thefence @ 10:14 AM

Tuesday, March 08, 2005

"two tickets for Team America World Police please"

"705 sir?"

"ok" (thinking that it was the price of the tickets)

"705 sir?"

"oh yah"

"ok for Team America World Police, i can only put you at seats fifth row from the front"

(her and me)"aiyak"

"but the theater is a small one. only 8 rows"

which means that dumbass of a ticket seller is trying to say that we're the 3rd row from the back.

what a pessimist.

geez. and i thought ghana was bad... haha.

gosh did i just typed '...'?

goodness.

Posted by oneamong_thefence @ 4:55 PM

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