So i live in santa barbara.
that's hundreds of miles away from san francisco.
i don't get to watch the 49ers a lot while i'm here, and i'm a big fan.
they are at the four yard line, :04 to go and a touchdown would give them six points and the win at 30-29.
I like(d) those odds.
I cannot bear to go on, they lost. This is probably the first game i've gotten to watch all season and it ruins my entire day.
I think that i'm just stressed because i made my schedule for next semester and I bombed math for the rest of my life. Why wont it just minus me from itself and add happiness to my life MTNastylove+happiness-math=MTNastylove+happiness= :-D
if you are ever at the four yard line with :04 to go...don't run, throw.
oh yeah, I got a deep cut on my finger (like surgery)
it'd just be nice to win one every once in a while, not necessarily in football either.
something awesome better happen soon, or...or....i'm hungry.
i am an asshole when i'm irritated, and its showing. sorry :-*
Dear God,
It's me, MTNastylove.
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