Grounded...For Life...

I think, lahh.

All because of a certain Sunday where I supposed to go off to religious class but was late due to my gatal self stopping to chat with some idiot friend from overseas. Not totally my fault. I mean, it's not often that we talk so I thought I might as well 'grab' the opportunity. And who'd knew that I'd get some juicy news to notify Bunny.

This may be the last of my entries you'll see in a long time coming. Damn lahh, I hate not being able to blog. But well, my fault.

Anywayz, gonna meet up with Bunny today for that PowerJams band competition which she won VIP tickets. Ehh, VIP, okay. Don't play play.

Yes, yes. I know I should get a tagboard, Bunny but I think the comments thing is cooler. I THINK only, lahh. Since everybody else has a freakin' tagboard, I thought it'd be more 'original' for me to stick with that comments thingy. Thanks for ALL the comments you've put up, though. I don't think my comments page would be that flooded.

So, here I am on borrowed time. BUYING my time, actually. I'm not supposed to be using the lappie as part of my exile from the life outside. Ohh, why don't they just kill me already??

A head's up. Blome & Penese's blog have been launched so I'll just put that link up. Although it's still under construction so my advice is give it a few days before stepping in it.

I guess that's in for today's therapy session. I'm just not in the mood to talk about Saturday's outing to celebrate Penese's birthday at Marches. Bleahz...

Laterz...
Lenny JC