Your traditional Update. I do not know you Mr. Joe Paul. Your constant messages and picture are no reassurance of your mental stability. I do not want to join friendster Mr. Joe Paul. SO LEAVE MY FUCKING INBOX BE. also, i'm about to conduct two giant interviews for two substantial projects. will i persevere? will i break into a million pieces and start sobbing into the shoulders of whoever i'm interviewing? --stay tuned-- in other news, still in touch with my first ex. today's headlines: huge, huge urge to take the numbing pill so i could walk around like the drone that i am-- but i just said no to drugs :) i brought a ghetto tape recorder to uni-- i doubt i'll really be able to get an interview done today--mostly i wanted to play with it (dont tell Dad). i'm trying to translate "le petit prince" because everyone on hi5 lists it as their favorite book. i read it in english when i was ...eight... so i'm trying to refresh my memory and read it in its native french. and GUESS WHAT? i did my arabic homework boys and girls. maybe i'm not quite a shame to my people just yet --HA also now i have to do "shabka" research for an article for the rich and the famous who have nothing better to do than worry about bling. ok have to get work done my loves, have a not so crappy day :) |