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hey im over micahs friend sams house. lol. last night was really cool. rotf. me and lisa slept over here. i am mad at her for a certain reason that i willnt make public. hahaha. yeh. right now lisa and i are waiting for her mother to miraculously show up to pick us up. my mom doesnt know that i slept over here. she still thinks that im at lisas. she thought that i just slept over her house again last night. muahaha. who is sneaky? angela is. :D
anywho. dennis is in new york until tonight i do believe. yeh. i miss him a lot. he wrote me 2 really sweet emails. <33 i love that kid. i really do. what sux though is that he gets back tonight and then leaves next saturday for a week. hes going to the shore with trevor and muck. oh well. rotf. im just jealous b/c i dont go on vacations. weeeeee. i havent been to the shore in FOUR years. x:
lala. yeh. i dont know what im doing today. prolly just sitting around on my ass like i normally do. b/c this weekend has been rather productive and ang needs a break from all of the activity. and the food. haha. i ate so damn much last night. i actually began to feel really bad b/c i thought i was eating all of sams food. but in reality, all i was eating was m&ms. rotf. go figure. oh well. you know what are really good? those damn.. uh.. nutri-grain yogurt bar things.. with strawberry yogurt in them. holy shit. i ate like 4 of them while i was at lisas house. hahaha. i swear, other people get all of the good food.
is this journal entry making any sense to anyone at all yet? b/c its not really making any sense to me. but you know what.. nothing ever does. im just updating to keep my fingers busy b/c i dont like to sit at a computer and not type. it pisses me off. just like cartoons do. why dont cartoons EVER die? i mean.. look at wile e. coyote for example, he always falls off of cliffs and everything and then hes like implanted into the ground, but its not like you dont see him anymore.. nah.. like 4 seconds later, hes doing the same exact thing over again. stupid ass i tell you. i would definitely want a high income if i was him..
hmm.. something else to babble about? i dont think anyone is actually going to read this really. b/c i know that if i saw an entry and it was me, i wouldnt read it cause of the fact that im babbling. i think i may give a warning in the subject line. like.. "caution; babbling ahead. not realy a meaningful entry." yeh. something like that. or maybe i should just leave it go and let people find out that im babbling on their own. yeh. i think ill do that. DID ANYONE JUST READ THIS PARAGRAPH??
you know whats a really good movie? the little mermaid. i think when i go home, im gunna watch titanic. rotf. i went from little mermaid to titanic. i havent seen it in a while. so i think i might just do that. or maybe i should just sit in front of the computer for hours on end again? nah. ill watch the movie. and THEN sit at the computer. or maybe...
ill shut up about that now. i dont even know what time im getting home. im hungry. not really. i dont think im gunna eat today. i have to recooperate from last night. all them damn m&ms. you know how bloated i felt? very. and then everything else didnt really help either. i never thought i liked cream soda. i drank like 2 bottles of it last night. that and water. i mean, i like water. but i drank 2 bottles of it. haha. i stole the 2nd one from lisa and she got pissed off. sry lisa. ROTF, REMEMBER WHEN I WAS LOOKING OUT THE WINDOW IN THE DOOR AND THEN YOU OPENED IT AND IT HIT ME IN THE HEAD? AHHAHAHHAHAHAHA. i almost pissed myself then. and then with micahs visor, when i stood up to move so that you could go on the computer and then i hit your head with the visor and turned around and hit my head on the wall. rotf. i swear. sometimes i really think that there is something wrong with me. and then i realize that, hey, there is something wrong with me so i dont have to think that theres something wrong with me, i KNOW there is something wrong with me.
wow. that was really confusing. BUT IT IS ALL GOOD. you know what would be really good right now? someone online to im me to shut me up. i want comments if you actually read this whole thing. ill like.. do something for you if you did read it. BUT NO LIES. i want the truth. read this and ill, like, make you an icon or be your friend or something. i dont know if ill make you an icon though, so dont just read this for an icon b/c i dont know if ill do that. i havent use psp in like a month. lol. i just kinda have.. been there. just. there. iukno. thats the way i always am.
my ass hurts. so do my feet. is the sensation of your feet burning a side effect of weed? im just wondering.. b/c that baffles me. so if anyone knows, let me know. so theres another reason to comment.
DAMNIT I WANT COMMENTS.
okay i think im gunna stop now b/c i just realized that this is a really fuckin long entry. i am very very very sry about that. x: lateR!
anywho. dennis is in new york until tonight i do believe. yeh. i miss him a lot. he wrote me 2 really sweet emails. <33 i love that kid. i really do. what sux though is that he gets back tonight and then leaves next saturday for a week. hes going to the shore with trevor and muck. oh well. rotf. im just jealous b/c i dont go on vacations. weeeeee. i havent been to the shore in FOUR years. x:
lala. yeh. i dont know what im doing today. prolly just sitting around on my ass like i normally do. b/c this weekend has been rather productive and ang needs a break from all of the activity. and the food. haha. i ate so damn much last night. i actually began to feel really bad b/c i thought i was eating all of sams food. but in reality, all i was eating was m&ms. rotf. go figure. oh well. you know what are really good? those damn.. uh.. nutri-grain yogurt bar things.. with strawberry yogurt in them. holy shit. i ate like 4 of them while i was at lisas house. hahaha. i swear, other people get all of the good food.
is this journal entry making any sense to anyone at all yet? b/c its not really making any sense to me. but you know what.. nothing ever does. im just updating to keep my fingers busy b/c i dont like to sit at a computer and not type. it pisses me off. just like cartoons do. why dont cartoons EVER die? i mean.. look at wile e. coyote for example, he always falls off of cliffs and everything and then hes like implanted into the ground, but its not like you dont see him anymore.. nah.. like 4 seconds later, hes doing the same exact thing over again. stupid ass i tell you. i would definitely want a high income if i was him..
hmm.. something else to babble about? i dont think anyone is actually going to read this really. b/c i know that if i saw an entry and it was me, i wouldnt read it cause of the fact that im babbling. i think i may give a warning in the subject line. like.. "caution; babbling ahead. not realy a meaningful entry." yeh. something like that. or maybe i should just leave it go and let people find out that im babbling on their own. yeh. i think ill do that. DID ANYONE JUST READ THIS PARAGRAPH??
you know whats a really good movie? the little mermaid. i think when i go home, im gunna watch titanic. rotf. i went from little mermaid to titanic. i havent seen it in a while. so i think i might just do that. or maybe i should just sit in front of the computer for hours on end again? nah. ill watch the movie. and THEN sit at the computer. or maybe...
ill shut up about that now. i dont even know what time im getting home. im hungry. not really. i dont think im gunna eat today. i have to recooperate from last night. all them damn m&ms. you know how bloated i felt? very. and then everything else didnt really help either. i never thought i liked cream soda. i drank like 2 bottles of it last night. that and water. i mean, i like water. but i drank 2 bottles of it. haha. i stole the 2nd one from lisa and she got pissed off. sry lisa. ROTF, REMEMBER WHEN I WAS LOOKING OUT THE WINDOW IN THE DOOR AND THEN YOU OPENED IT AND IT HIT ME IN THE HEAD? AHHAHAHHAHAHAHA. i almost pissed myself then. and then with micahs visor, when i stood up to move so that you could go on the computer and then i hit your head with the visor and turned around and hit my head on the wall. rotf. i swear. sometimes i really think that there is something wrong with me. and then i realize that, hey, there is something wrong with me so i dont have to think that theres something wrong with me, i KNOW there is something wrong with me.
wow. that was really confusing. BUT IT IS ALL GOOD. you know what would be really good right now? someone online to im me to shut me up. i want comments if you actually read this whole thing. ill like.. do something for you if you did read it. BUT NO LIES. i want the truth. read this and ill, like, make you an icon or be your friend or something. i dont know if ill make you an icon though, so dont just read this for an icon b/c i dont know if ill do that. i havent use psp in like a month. lol. i just kinda have.. been there. just. there. iukno. thats the way i always am.
my ass hurts. so do my feet. is the sensation of your feet burning a side effect of weed? im just wondering.. b/c that baffles me. so if anyone knows, let me know. so theres another reason to comment.
DAMNIT I WANT COMMENTS.
okay i think im gunna stop now b/c i just realized that this is a really fuckin long entry. i am very very very sry about that. x: lateR!