Well...Shit!
Well here we are again. Back by a small minority demand. Huray! As of right now, I've joined Nate Dogs cult, to bring down the evil organization known to the free world as "Mtv." I dont watch MTV as it is, so it's not a real big loss to me. I've been trying to come up with a nick name to the infamous name. No real luck has come. Er! One of my close friends, is going through a "you got served phase." It's kinda funny. Not only is he a few months short of the craze, but he one of the whitest guys i've ever seen. It's cool. I guess. Hmmmm. My paintball wounds are slowly healing. Everyone thinks I have a hicky on the back of my right arm. Yea...I guess that's where hickies are supposed to go. It's the latest craze, inspired by, the one and only, Micheal Jackson! Huray. Go white powder. Did I just say powder, I meant power. Did I also say white, I meant kinda blackish. Fuck being politically correct, that's Arnold's job. "Grab my hand!!!" I came back from basketball also today. I got the shit kicked out of me. It was horrible.(Puts head down) "I got served" But it was worth it, I got a brownie point with Coach. He couldnt remember Ricky Lake's name. I supplied him with it. Maybe, that's just a gay point. Hmmm. This will require more thought, for a reasonable answer. The best part of the day , was that I got to see some of my friends from school. Johnny(you might know him as gay or fagbag), Nate dawg, Scoteezy, Drew, Miles Sura, Kayla, and Caroline. The last two, probally, didnt notice me, because it's the cool thing. But that's ok. The sad thing about all these Live Journal entries, it's becoming a habbit. Mra! Why oh Why! Oh by screwing around, I messed a little bit with my profile on this. So check it out, if your up to it. And I'm starting a tradion with my live journal. I'm going to leave a quote with the end of every entry. Enjoy. "The Stupid will be punished"- My dad, after I ran into a brick wall, tryign to catch a lizard, that my sister convinced me that was there.