Schoolgirls wearing white shirts in the rain aka The Sara and Jim Show

What the hell are you on about? Sometimes I think you're too smart for your own good. Loosen up, have some fun! This is a p-a-r-t-y!!

 

I'll explain, and get back to partying:

The phonetic alphabet is what they use in the Army, paramedics, anything that involves a radio. It basically involves assigning a word to a letter...

A=Alpha
B=Bravo
...
F=Foxtrot
...
H=Hotel
...
Y=Yankee

See? Why Wilco decided to do that, I don't know (in fact, I don't even know if they used the phonetic alphabet in coming up with the title). I just like to think that there's some subtle hint there. Oh well, maybe I'm an idealist. I'm probably boring everyone with my philosophical ponderings. I'll stop.










Okay, what was that all about? Give me a juicebox...fast, before I break into another rant and scare everyone away

 

Somebody needs alcohol.

 

Thanks, but no thanks, I'll stick with juiceboxes for now

 

Well, walk, but same deal.

 

Oh yeah, you silly people. You actually build cities where it's possible to WALK anywhere I totally forgot. I was used to the massive, sprawling cities that we like down here in Texas

 

Where is everyone? You're all online, but you must be hiding from me

 

I'm just going to bed. It's 0330, I have a program to finish for Monday and an end of year exam the same day. Great fun...

Night all.

 

I had to calm myself down after an angry post. It's almost stupid the emotion a message board can evoke.

 

I always wonder how I get so addicted to posting on here. If you step back, it really seems quite odd that we care so much about this. I mean, I always think about my BS conversations during the day.

 

It's always the small details that finally push you over the edge, like punctuation, the use of smilies and smug avatar pictures.

 

A lot of times, I just want to be done with this place. Some of the things that go on here shouldn't bother me as much as they do. Once I get to Amsterdam and actually have a job I enjoy, I don't see myself spending so much time here.

 

I can't stand people that don't use proper grammar at all, to the point where you can barely understand them. That's a huge pet peeve.

 

*wipes away tear*

 

I'm so glad you have a good sense of humor. Not many would have taken my post so well.

 

Yeah, you can't let it get to you.

 

If you can't accept the reaction, then you shouldn't make the post (particularly if it is intended to wind someone up).

 

It?

 

I'm going to cry myself to sleep. Night all, except for anti.

 

*Gives glaringly awkward male-to-male handshake/hug*

It'll be okay...

 

See ya, Teso!

 

It will be alright.

 

Alright, this thread doesn't have long to go. But i can't let it end without mentioning the "artists" that undoubtedly influenced its title. Yes, you guessed it, everyones favorite Teenage Russian Fake-Lesbian Popstars:

T.A.T.U.!

 

I have no idea what to think about them...