Goodbye Prudey McPrude and hello Slutty McSluttenstein

remember songs in heads? i've got britney spears' lucky playing over and over and over in my head now. *mimics shooting self in head*

sorting out my stash (more like trash) of old dvds and vcds and it is disgusting. stickiness and dustiness just don't go well together. no. *shakes head* and really, how many copies of south park: bigger, longer and uncut do i really need?

why do i seem so happy and bouncy? tomorrow's my last day of exams and i won't have to think about school till next year...woooo...plus, i'm gonna go get dr-...erm....gonna go write a book.

and goddammit, i gotta go back to the dvd-man-can and exchange some bloody dvds that aren't working. when will i ever find out what happens at the end of heroes?? when??

i'm getting a sense of deja vu. does this post seem familiar to you?

**SUWN i am firing your ass if you don't produce a bit of work soon. this is a classy publication, yo.