*yawn*

Jun 20, 2004 23:01

I have a new e-mail address.
CrossOutTheEyes@gmail.com
If you are the type of person that likes to e-mail interesting stuff to people, then add me. Damnit. It's summer and I have a lot of space and time, so keep me interested.

I made $30 for babysitting an empty house last night. That was great.

When I got home today, and as soon as I got out of Deneen's car, I was greeted by a rather loud "Dude! I fucked your buddy up last night!" It was Nathan, referring to Matt Kessler. And James Somethingorother. I guess he and Tyler really did fuck 'em up pretty good. Which amuses me, because Kessler is the person that, a while back, put all the blame on Nathan for stuff he certainly wasn't alone in. As a result, Matt got off and Nathan got more time in jail. This happened twice, and they were supposed to be best friends.
And it's really not all Nathan and Tyler's fault. Kessler came up to Nathan, and Kessler is notorious for tryin' to pull fasts swings. So Nathan hit him. And proceeded to hit him and kick him and generally beat the hell out of him until someone yelled "Police!" So Nathan threw him down and said "I'm not gettin' in trouble for your dumbass." And Nathan started runnin' (Tyler was already a bit ahead, staying out of it at the moment). So this James kid chased him. Nathan saw him and started fightin' with him. Matt dragged his ass off the ground and jumped on Nathan's back, so Tyler pretty much speared Matt, then started hittin' him. A car came, they (James and Matt) jumped in, and they disappeared.

Now, I just hope they don't get in trouble. Hmm.

Deneen (my dad's girlfriend) has a niece that's about 14 and tried to kill herself. So Deneen had me talk to her a bit. She (Deneen, not the girl) made the comment, "You are 14 years old, you have nothing to be so down on life for. I mean, I could understand if you were in Josie's shoes, but you're not."
I don't know what to make of that, since I don't know how much she actually knows about me and I don't really believe I've had things so hard. Hrm.
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