Jun 14, 2004 23:53
Wow I think from now on if someone is going to post more than.. oh.. 2 quizzes, it should be behind a LJ cut. Gah. I just came home... last time I checked my friends page was at 3, it is now 11:40. 85% of the posts are quizzes done by all of 3 people. I, personally, don't feel the NEED or ever get SO bored I have to find out what HANSON BAND MEMBER I'm going to SHAG in WHOEVER'S room. Gah. Just wow..
And using your LIVEJOURNAL, being an online source for all to view, to apologize/bitch someone out? 1. Where is the respect in that for your friend/significant other what have you. 2. I DON'T CARE. Write them an Email saying your sorry, or telling them what you have a problem with. Use your AIMing skills. Whatever. Don't be so impersonal and bastardish to go about telling the WHOLE ENTIRE WORLD how you feel about another PERSON knowing that that person is going to read it, and probably realize the entirety of the school will know what they did that was so evil and maliscious.
Alright. Update with something intelligent once and a while. Here, I'll give you some starters. Answer these questions in your next post.
1. How was your day?
2. How are you feeling?
3. Did anything significant/exciting happen?
4. Did you have any inner (of onesself) conflicts?
5. What did you dream about last night?
Okay. Some rules. Don't diss anyone you know, or that I may know. Don't break up with someone. Do not use your livejournal as your main source of communication with another person. When posting quizzes, LJ cut.
...Okay.
So if MY world were perfect, that is how it would work out.
But you know, my world isn't perfect.....
Anyways...
What'd I do today? Oh yah. I woke up at 8:30, and ate cereal. I proceeded to shower. Tom called at 11:30. He promised we'd go hang out today, after he finished weeding the gardens. So we did. I went over to his house at 3. We went and got snowcones, then returned to his house to watch Pochohontas. Yes, Pocohantas. After that we ran up to the mall, where I ran into Donovan, an old buddy from band. I haven't seen the kid since 8th grade either. This whole growing up thing is really getting to me. I told Tom I was going to cry if I saw another person who recognized me, but I couldn't tell who it was to save my life. He told me not to grow up then. He said he was going to be an 8 year old boy forever. I told him that was creepy, kind of like Michael Jackson. We went to Walmart after that so I could get my daddy a fathers day card. It makes me laugh. It's about going bald. I bet he'll be like "Grrr.." Well.. I thought it was funny. We drove around till 11pm or so. Went and layed in the Riverwood M.S. bench area. Tom killed a tree roach. It was scary. Went home after that.
Here I sit.
Woo. My day was pretty good. Just having Tom around in general makes it pretty good. Mostly because he tries to be funny and make me laugh, but he comes across as being a really big dork, which makes me smile in the end.
I love it.
My phone is beeping at me. I shall return tomorrow.