quietness.
gee, i was rather quiet on the train. yeh. not much to say huh? if i did say anything, it would be about the giant blob of spit on the train station step... yeh, meg, the one that i almost sat on... not many people are too comfortable talking about a giant bubbly gooey blob of who-knows-what that has beem excreted from someone's abnormally large glands. enough about that....
hee. by the way, you didn't have to go and make another account...but you did, meg, and it's appreciated. it was only a suggestion. which leads me to thinking that if i suggested you to jump off a cliff...ah, don't worry.
i had fun with this blog because i'm meant to be studying. woohoo. oh dear. i better hit the books or i'm gonna flunk english.
hitting the books,
Shrub.
