2004-04-23

pfft.

..and this is why online journals are the devil.

searching today i found not nice stuff written about me that that evil dance-off boy wrote. Not nice stuff that made me giggle.

On Good Friday I went to meet Thom in the city. We had a good time, running around everywhere cos I kept wanting to go to Darling harbour when we were somewhere far from it :p I realised that I couldnt be with him because he cant hold an intelligent conversation. He's cute and everything, and also he lives in ********* so its not possible cause its too far away. But yeah, at least I tried.

Me? Not being able to hold an intelligent conversation? Pfft.

This is coming from a guy thats idea of an intelligent conversation is deconstructing songs by Celine Dione.

tom-seb-jak
...
jak-seb-tom?