5hours of waiting.10mins of pure pleasure.

aight.todays raid was fucked up.i tried to conserve mana because its a mana intensive fight and the officer scolds me for not healing enough?wtf?and the shaman who just keeps spamming the same button over and over again with no care in the world (of azeroth,no pun intended)gets commendations for being the best.good job,overhealing is considered being the best,im jawdroppingling bawlsdanglingly shocked by this bah.

went to find justin at np and we went to nuh soon after,funny to hear that he said its been a long time since he smelled the faint mixture of hospital disinfectant.anyway we spent like fuckin ages waiting for the doctor and ended up readin womens magazines which strangely are way more interesting than i thought.pointing out at ugly girls might have significantly increased the level of fun i suppose.the first doctor we met was fuckin cb,super kp,with the impression that (im a doctor,im the best in the world)more like im a doctor and im a fag,the only pussy i will ever see in my life is the mould i use to study on.with his corky and rude attitude,seriously fuckin cb bah.u dont interrupt a patient while his talkin about his ailment do u.

the 2nd was way fuckin funnier LOL.justin can attest to this the next time we bring this topic up.the doctor was some indian dude,nice lookin chap ,not the fat smelly bastardo types u see roaming the streets in little india,looked more middle eastern in my opinion.
but somehow the moment i saw him i knew i was gonna do something stupid ,so i simple sat down,bent over and keep my gaze at a piece of paper on the floor.the moment he started talkin ,justin could see me fuckin shaking with laughter under the view of the table and he started laughing too.wer talking about bawls out laughter,the kind that u suffer from stiches right after 1min of intense pleasure.JUSTIN COULDNT EVEN SAY NO PROPERLY CAUSE HE WAS LAUGHING TOO MUCH.so we simply made up that ozy just smsed us and he was such a joker,dont think the guy was fooled though LOL.i had to walk to the nearby "structure of ur muscles"poster and bit on the inner sides of my cheeks inorder to control myself but any guy with a 800 or below degree eyesight could have seen me shaking with laughter LOL.really imba bah.

today was like..."see girls with big bewbs "day cause we kept seeing them man,jesus fuckin christ.especially when their as skinny as stacy and when u get a front view u see watermelon-ish bosoms drooping down.

anyway went to plaza sing and got justins phone fixed,not without fuckin up the manager with some leet talk about why the fuck a warrenty card would be needed for a fuckin phone service when his phone was repaired the last time within the warranty and the problem still persisted.ate bk after that and went home.im fuckin full-_-

qotd:i hate justin timberlake man
but he gets all the girls,and what do u get?u get to hatethem

AND STOP STEALING MY POOFS PLEASE.

poof.