patrickpants

I got a 65 on my math test, sigh.

I feel dumb.

I don’t know what it is about bubblegum pop that nabs my ears, but it’s genuinely attractive to them. Perhaps it’s the trivial subject matter or nonsensical lyric content, or hyper happy back beat, but whatever it is, makes my ears happy.
*bounces*

yo dat wuz so crunkin’ awes when you did dat backflip.

m: it’s not until next week, that’s the goal

e: brilliant, just brilliant

m: what about this

e: that’s not… ariana what’s wrong with this page

m: I handed it to you and you were like “that’s so artisitic”

m: you’re a murderer

p: what?

m: you’re a murderer pat.

j: do you think we’ll be done in 10 minutes?

e: no

m: yes

i am all done transmitting

wait i have to re export page 2

where’s A07 er B7, which is… classifieds? is it in finals?

e: i didn’t even see page 2

m: i’m sure it’s fucked up

e: there’s errors on it and i didn’t even see it

m: uhm, we should send down classifieds, cuz I’m sure they probably did it wrong

e: I’m positive they did it right this time

m: as B7?

e: oh right right

m: it was A17

i’m going to delete it out of here

m: yeah, what’s funky about it?

why not?

I didn’t want it all blue

too overpowering

e: yay we’re making a fence

m: it’s really close to being even

hang on

woah why did those blue things… wehh

i don’t wanna resend

e: do you need me to do that ariana? re export classifieds?

*singingly* arianaaaaa

ariannnnnaaa

m: yes

what the hell am i doing

j: a&e is really orange happy

like halloweenish

m: no way orange is NOT halloween

why are things like that

you know how hard it is to make this perfect? it’s like impossible.

j: okay so the missing pages are b03, b07 and a04

m: a04 is page 2

b7

yeah no

we had to delete that

what?

e: nothing

m: what? you wanna die?

e: you going to the dinner?

m: I wasn’t invited

if eric got one I’m gonna be pissed

tomorrow night?

p: that’s krunchy’s birthday

e: oh, well… I need to get into that desk desk

desk! DESK!

sorry I get a little c razy.

i’m tired

p: good job melissa

m: I’m resending this graphic, it’s too frusterating

hnnhhhhhh

e: there it is!

s: ooooh cute

m: does someone need these pages I heard?

b: I do

m: *singing* don’t be afraid to delete, these are my twoooo

hummmmhmmmm mmhmhm

p: what

m: man we’re not even pushing deadline and we had 20 pages, well I guess it was 18. regardless.

p: hey melissa

m: oh no we don’t

p: hey melissa

say something epic

m: orange tastic.

and pants!

hahahahahhaehhehehe

heh

it’s not too

who are you talking to?

matt?

matt’s not online. who are you talking to?

mike?

stop talking to them!

why aren’t you online

why does my room mate have to listen to rock music at 3:32 in the morning?
it makes it very hard to sleep, but I am not ballsy enough to tell him to shut the damn music off.
and plus I am already awake so I am playing stepmania.

and I am le tired.