If you comment on this journal I will:

1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll tell you which song or movie you remind me of.
3. I'll pick a flavor of jello to wrestle you in.
4. I'll say something that only makes sense to you and me.
5. I'll tell you my first memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something I've always wondered about you.
8. I'll tell you my favourite thing about you.
9. I'll tell you my least favorite thing about you.
10. If you play, you MUST post this on yours.

Although don't expect too much from number 2.

So I'm sick of that old Journal being there.

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Ummm... My life's starting to not suck! Wewt!

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<_<

Yeah... This journal has fulfilled its purpose.

NOW I GET TO STARE AT IT FOR MONTHS!

Tagged by Damn you and such. AGAIN!

Dear Mariam (aka TheMim),

I really don't know how to tell you this, but you're a pervert. I think I realized it when you put the cuffs on me in women's clothing and I saw you sit on Bill Clinton. I'm sure you're man enough to understand that Santa doesn't exist. I'm returning your ring to you, but I'll keep your collection of butterflies as a memory. You should also know that I never liked the incarnation as an eskimo.

Your everlasting enemy,
Tony (aka Kilroy)

XD That was fun! I TAG PEOPLE NAOW!

<~ Nuff
<~ Keaoden
<~ Christine
<~ Mariam
<~ Ana

Have fun you people! --toothy grin--

EpicLevelScorcerer tagged me. That bastard. [link]

RULES:
1. Post these rules.
2. Each tagged person should post 8 facts of themselves.
3. Tagged people should write a journal\blog about these facts.
4. In the end tag and name 8 people.
5. Go to their DA pages and comment saying that they are tagged.

8 Facts about me:

1: I own a clay fish.
2: I take 3 horsepills twice every day.
3: My sleep schedule is somehow from 6AM to 3PM.
4: I have somehow gotten a Marine to be afraid to turn his back on me. I swear I've never actually done anything.
5: I have somehow gotten my friends addicted to my brand of crazy.
6: I have a black cat that follows me everywhere.
7: I seem to only be able to remember useless crap.
8: Most of my friends have never seen my house.

I TAG PEOPLE NAOW!

[link] -Fuu
[link] -Christine
[link] -MaRRiam
[link] -Kumatsu
[link] -Auron
[link] -Ana
[link] -David
[link] -Queenie

I WILL GET YOU FOR THIS! --fist shaking action!--

Which means I can't be lazy anymore!

Seriously, I need to get a job to pay for gas, because my parents just can't anymore. I need it to fuel my video game habit. And I just need something that will make me get up instead of staying up until 9 AM (yes, I've done that before...) And I'll have even less of an excuse to not do all the things I've promised to do online, but haven't because... YOU GUESSED IT! I'm lazy!

Newsflash: Kilroy used to not be lazy, before he figured out how to lie to his parents. That skill came with free apathy! Amazing huh?

So blah blah blah, Kilroy needs a job... What to do...? All I really have the ability to do is math, programming, and carrying things (like EVERY ABLE BODIED TEENAGER!)

I'm not skilled enough in commercial math... No job there...
Programming... I need to get more classes under my belt before I can even get an internship...
Carrying things... DING DING DING!!!

Looks like I get to carry things... TO BAD IT GETS INTO TRIPLE DIGITS HERE IN KANSAS, EH?

Oh well... Looks like I need to fill out that application now so I can turn it in tomorrow...

I HATE WORKING!!!