NO WAI
Journal Entry: Sat May 10, 2008, 4:54 AM
So I dragged my friends to go see speed racers so that we could see the twilight trailer last night.
We got to the movies early and stuff.
Took myspace pics.
So were like waiting there all exiceted.
then two trailers come on.
For stadr wars and like something else.
THERE WAS NO FUCKING TRAILER.
I was sooooooo mad!
We were all pissed off.
so then we snuck into what happens in vegas.
cause i mean, im not gonna watch speedracers wtfx.
well vegas was a supeerrr good movie.
So cuteee.
but im still mad@ the no trailer fact.
rlllyyy mad.
So am I the only one who did this?
the whole speedracers thing?
;O
- Mood:
Not Impressed
Devious Comments
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Lupin, por favor, solo una vez. Ha llegado de Londres en lechuza, exclusivamente para mí. No puedes obligarme a escuchar siempre jazz. ¡Que no te confunda el apellido, no soy negro!
LOL XDXD!!
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And your stuff is great too!!
And nahh What happens in vegas was much better,
plus i was with a group of my friends,
so we didnt rlly wanna watch speedracerss.
Did you see it? ;O
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Can you imagine if pork had levitation?
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Fallen angels at my feet.
Whispered voices at my ear.
Death before my eyes,
Lying next to me I fear.
She beckons me,
Shall I give in ?
Upon my end shall I begin.
Forsaking all I've fallen for,
I rise to meet my end.
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