You know, that is probably the best song of 2003. Nobody hates it and whenever I say “lend me some sugar” someone ALWAYS says “I am your neighbour!” I mean, outkast, its a shame that you have so much talent and so little time.
John and Lisa are gassy. I am jealous of Lisa sometimes because John hits her and tickles her on the gassy couch and I have to sit on the stinky couch (not stinky per se, but SOMEONE had bad breath on my side). I have too many diaries. It’s driving me crazy a little.
I need to work ASAP. I am going insane.
Lisa got mario cart and I can’t wait to play it. You know, it’s funny to see the 16 bit game and marvel how advanced it was when I was younger and now it looks outdated. No matter, I still got love for the SNES.
What else? I need to work. I need money. I hope I don’t kicked out. I hope I make money soon. I hope I haven’t gained 8000 pounds.
Somebody read Nelson’s journal and said that lisa and I were hot and it must be hard to live with us.
Self esteem boost of the day.
Kevin, my lord, is actually starting to annoy me…believe it or not. It’s a bunch of little things and not necessarily one big thing. I think it’s “Why are you telling me these stories? What is the point?”
but I’m trying to live a low stress life.
I love Lisa.
The End.
Minimal Effort 