Disgusting Cannibalistic Hunger for Soccer Players

LOL

so a friend of mine was like 'happy birthday'

and i said 'nooo i'm 18, i'm so old'

and thn he writes:

also, I'll bet at this point, you can feel your body and your mind slowly start to deteriorate as you approahce your inevitable death.... one toxin-filled breath at a time. Soon, you won't be able to walk on your own, and you'll need to drive around in one of those electric wheelchairs. And not even one of the good ones; a really cheap, used, decrepid one that smells of the B.O. of a man who was well-acquainted with McDonalds's. Then your memory will fade, and everyday, you'll have the duty of finding out who you are and what your purpose is. And everyday, you won't find one. Until it finally dawns on you that you're only a stupid teenager with a really bad hangover, and that your entire life is ahead of you.

happy birthday. :)

sometimes it just dawns on me that i've met some fabulous people in my ever-so exciting life.

lurve,

fatima

p.s i'm having issues with my surprise. i'm not very good at html, and figuring it out hurts my brain =P

PLUS i've been so busy

monday: bday/take up day at school

tuesday: sleep in/clean house/organize books etc.

wednesday: took inner-city elementary school kids on their end of school year trip

thursday: grad ceremony

friday [today]: orientation for uni

saturday [tomoro]: party yayayayay!

altho truthfully :P i have yet to go shopping for the party xD

oops

i PROMISE

as soon as i can

a) high school confessional

b) surprise!

p.p.s ALEX & DAN: BTW you have a radio show that hasn't been updated in 134087489679027347 years.