0206 // birthday wishes.

HAPPY BIRTHDAY NIROJINI KATHIR!

Ew. So you're 17 as well. So who's an old fart now HUH? LOL. I'm sorry I can't send you an e-card (fine, I'll try) but whatever. I miss you man. We've been through so much shit and yet we haven't tried mowing the lawn *wink wink* yet. REMEMBER THAT? LOL. We tried to get some off of BISCUIT and that ANKOR guy. Haha. Was it Ankor? I unno. It's a name to that effect. Shiiiit. I miss all the laugh trips and other shit man. I wonder what it'd be like if I spent my university life there. LOL. Or the rest of my high school life. After grad, we would've went on that stupid roadtrip we've been wishing for with Talha and Apple and Sathesan and Bianca. MY GAHD. We had so much stupidness back in Grade 8.

We still haven't done that album. The songs we "wrote" are still missing. We still hadn't done our "music video" using Ashy's quick cam. LOL. Our stupid website (that I don't even remember the URL) is probably deleted now. LOL. OH MAN. I remember we just laugh everything off. YOU, ME, and ASHY. Haha. I remember we would want to watch cartoons with each other. LMFAO. Us and our gay relationships.

LOL. Nicko is busy with his University life. I don't even remember what school he goes to now. He e-mails me once in a while but I get too lazy to read them. Last e-mail I read, he has a Flip girlfriend. SHIZ. LOL. That rich bastard sent me a package last christmas. *sigh*. I still have to send you your airbrushed shirt eh? With my face on it. LMFAO. And that stupid dogtag I've been wishing for. MAN. You sperm-wanter!

If you can only read my lj. The past comments are so damn funny. I remember that part about Mary Kate and Ashley designing clothes for WALMART yet they wear PRADA and GUCCI and shit. And you should sign in to your friendster account. I think I remember a testimonial about some hotdog guy or something. LOL. Try to remember your password, ass.

I MISS YOU. I hope when I get there, you won't make fun of my FOB accent. Yeah. I admit it now. I'm now only part-GANGSTARR. I'm now Flip-washed. LMFAO. We'll still read our journals back in gradeschool and you'd teach me easy piano pieces. I wish I'd be there when you turn legal so we can drive down the highway in your brand new car while drinking bottles of vodka and BAILEY's, smoking weed while blasting some good music and making fun of your rich ass fobbish classmates from Agincourt. Now that's the life eh? ;)