This page kicks off the 2001 school year!! :)
|
Introduction --- we discuss how someone likes young boys... Sunny: Have you ever played with dry ice? Peter Yeh: Yeah it's awesome!! like when you put warm water on it! Sunny and Eric: *dying laughing!* Peter Yeh: *Laughing too* ~ we know why we were laughing... do YOU?!.. why is peter laughing?!.. ~ Eugene: "CHANGE!!" Joe & me: *dying laughing*.. :) ~ now.. why did eugene want his change? ~ *Two girls hugging near the Union off High St... for a LONG time...* Sunny: WHAT ARE YOU DOING?!? ~ wow..~ *Sitting closer to the steering wheel.. simultaneously..* Sunny: Is that the new thing? Me: so was it like 5 minutes? or 30 minutes? Sunny: no... it was more of a goodnight kiss... Me: you should've given her a good MORNING kiss.. ;) ~we're dirty...~ Lyndon, Sunny, Eugene, and I await the release of Super Monkey Balls... Us: PILOT THE MONKEY!!!! ~yes, soon you'll be able to pilot the monkey too! ;) Me: Gary's still a pimp.. Hey, is your cousin hot? Darren: What? you want me to answer that? Jason: If she wasn't my cousin, I'd do her... ;) Joe: HAHAHAHA... Me: That's the quote of the day!! ~amidst a night of hair-dying in our room.. Fortune cookie 6901: "Magic time is when..." Sunny and Me: TADA!! :) ~when is it YOUR magic time?~ Lyndon: I wonder if they go BLOOP?.. Me: Like, "bloop bloop bloop bloop bloop?" Lyndon: We should make a song called "Bloop" ~oh my, we've crossed the line again..~ Sunny: What did you bring back?! Lyndon: I didn't know they're giving out those with tickets.. Me: Yeah, I went back to my car and she's on my windshield! ~Columbus city metermaids give out women with leaves in their hair~ Ok... my accounting professor likes to take things and carry them around while he lectures... so today (11/7/01).. he decided... Professor: *Picked up calculator belonging to the girl sitting next to me* Professor: *STUCK calculator into his BACK POCKET* Professor: *coughs on hands while lecturing* Professor: *removes calculator from back pocket 10 minutes later* Professor: *returns calculator, while lecturing, with dirty hands*... Girl: "I don't want my calculator anymore.. can we switch?" ~and one time he took my cell phone and walked around too!~ |
Page 6