AznShortBoi8021 Posted March 31, 2006 Posted March 31, 2006 *cough* Sick days are *sneeze* boring *cough*cough*sneeze*cough*
Nrthwnd Posted March 31, 2006 Posted March 31, 2006 "Outside of dogs, a book is man's best friend; inside dogs, it's too dark to read." Â - Groucho Marx -
benzo41190 Posted March 31, 2006 Posted March 31, 2006 Im so excited for this weekend! Im going to see Ice Age 2! I am going to get in line at 12:00 PM and wait until 5:00 PM. I just hope that it doesnt rain . I would have gone tonigt but you had to have advanced tickets.
SonOfBeastSucks Posted April 1, 2006 Posted April 1, 2006 In nine hours, the off season will be officially over for me! Woo
V2-dude Posted April 1, 2006 Posted April 1, 2006 I am V2-dude, the first, the last, and forevermore.
ebl Posted April 1, 2006 Posted April 1, 2006 payingthebillstakesuptoomuchtimesothisomonthillskipem  Mark
coasters 4 me Posted April 1, 2006 Posted April 1, 2006 "Thats Ignorant Blanket, Thats Ignorant" - From Michael Jackson in South Park
DATman Posted April 1, 2006 Posted April 1, 2006 There once was a cow named Bob. He lived a normal life, untill he was put into a meat factory and DIED!!!! Bob is "what's for dinner" Â The End. Â (no, I am not a vegetarian, I was just bored)
Hattuchili Posted April 2, 2006 Posted April 2, 2006 Have I ever said that I like Florida!? The weather is great!  --Sören
AznShortBoi8021 Posted April 2, 2006 Posted April 2, 2006 1 hour, 15 minutes until I head off to the Revere Spring Carnival.
Nrthwnd Posted April 2, 2006 Posted April 2, 2006 "When the sun comes up, I have morals again." Â - Elayne Boosler -
benzo41190 Posted April 3, 2006 Posted April 3, 2006 I re-arranged my room today! Â I now have a black entertainment center with a black light under the shelf. I also got a futon sofa thing so now I can play PS2 and not sit on my bed! Which is perfect when friends come over.
Nrthwnd Posted April 3, 2006 Posted April 3, 2006 On Wednesday of this week, at two minutes and three seconds after 1:00 AM, the time and date will be 01:02:03 04/05/06 That won't ever happen again in our lifetime. ( until 2106 ) Â You may now return to your normal life. Â ~ ~ ~ ~ Â
Token Yankee Guy Posted April 3, 2006 Posted April 3, 2006 I went to the dick for dinner (dickerman dining commons) and I got the sweet and sour chicken with the rice. So I'm sitting with my friends Niki, Steve, Steve, and Ash, and I take a bite and I feel something stringy in my food. So I spit it out and it looks like a wad of hair, and I was like OH MY GOD! I was flipping out a bit. Niki almost gagged which caused me to gag too, Ash had to go the womens room for a few minutes because she thought she was going to puke. So I put it in a napkin and went into the kitchen and talked to one of the chefs, and he said that it was actually nylon from the nylon packaging from the rice, and that he deeply aplogizied that it got in my food and made me gag.
ebl Posted April 3, 2006 Posted April 3, 2006 ^ That was...ugh! Â Anyway, Miguel owes the soda fund $3, and he owes Jean $3. Personally, I think he's a deadbeat. Â Eric
DATman Posted April 4, 2006 Posted April 4, 2006 The Lamentable Tale Of Bob: Â Bob was a lonely man who lived a lonely life. He spent many-a-year living in a box. In said box, he pndered the meaning of life. Bob liked long walks on the beach an rock music. Â One day, whilst tiptoeing through the tulips, Bob tripped and fell down a hole. In this hole, he met a clock named Frederick. Â Frederick was a happy clock, who spent many-a-day ticking around town. Frederick had a happy little family of Swatches, or swiss watches, and he loved them with all his heart. Frederick liked running through feilds of daffodils and daisies, and regretted ever stepping foot in the tulip feild. Â Bob and Frederick had a long and boring conversation about socks. In the end, Frederick kicked Bob's ass, and, whilst screaming in pain, Bob strangled, and killed, Frederick. Â While still falling down the hole, though now in severe pain and guilt over killing a clock, Bob met Harrison the pillow. Â Harrison was an angry pillow, who hated having people sleep on him. After all, would anyone want someone else to sleep on them? One day, Harrison grew so angry that he wound up strangling his owner, sliding down a drainpipe, running to a feild of tulips, and accidentally falling down a hole. Â Bob, who was very tired, took a nap on Harrison, not knowing how angry this pillow was. Bob was never seen again. Â Have a nice day!
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