10:23PM
I woke up at Pete's.
My life kinda just goes by in a haze. I don't think I was even planning on going over there.
I wanted to go to Point Pleasant Beach with John Pelter, and I ended up at the diner, sulking, with Pete. I think I took offense to everything he said.
Then we went back to his house and watched a movie and I fell asleep during that.
Then we went to bed. And I fell asleep during that too.
I semi consciously woke myself up from a dream about me owning an amazing Grand Marquis that my mother made all awesome with neon lights on the inside and a video recorder in the backseat. I have this thing I suppose with catching everything that happens. These past two weeks without my digital camera have been no life at all. It's depressing. I used the old fashioned camera from like, five million years ago.
At any rate. I was driving this way awesome Marquis to Jackie's house, and there were a bunch of cops everywhere, and I was trying to slow the car down to twenty five, but the speedometer said I was going 55 no matter how slow I was going. Then I was walking up this huge hill to Jackie's. Like, Jackie lives on a hill, but it's just her driveway. This is actually like, a street hill with houses and shit. And I remember thinking, "Whoa, this is kinda like when I go to Carl's cause he lives on a huge hill too."
Carl lives on the flattest street I have ever been on. So yeah. Weird.
At any rate, I woke up about then. It was nine fourty and I thought my alarm was supposed to go off at eight, but I probably shut it off in my sleep. Dane text messaged me about his class as usual, I checked my email and went home.
I don't think Billy will ever speak to me without apologizing for something. What is with boys? He apologized for the "lesbian font" on his computer.
I didn't know lesbian sisters had a special font, but apparently it is a tiny blue one.
My life kinda just goes by in a haze. I don't think I was even planning on going over there.
I wanted to go to Point Pleasant Beach with John Pelter, and I ended up at the diner, sulking, with Pete. I think I took offense to everything he said.
Then we went back to his house and watched a movie and I fell asleep during that.
Then we went to bed. And I fell asleep during that too.
I semi consciously woke myself up from a dream about me owning an amazing Grand Marquis that my mother made all awesome with neon lights on the inside and a video recorder in the backseat. I have this thing I suppose with catching everything that happens. These past two weeks without my digital camera have been no life at all. It's depressing. I used the old fashioned camera from like, five million years ago.
At any rate. I was driving this way awesome Marquis to Jackie's house, and there were a bunch of cops everywhere, and I was trying to slow the car down to twenty five, but the speedometer said I was going 55 no matter how slow I was going. Then I was walking up this huge hill to Jackie's. Like, Jackie lives on a hill, but it's just her driveway. This is actually like, a street hill with houses and shit. And I remember thinking, "Whoa, this is kinda like when I go to Carl's cause he lives on a huge hill too."
Carl lives on the flattest street I have ever been on. So yeah. Weird.
At any rate, I woke up about then. It was nine fourty and I thought my alarm was supposed to go off at eight, but I probably shut it off in my sleep. Dane text messaged me about his class as usual, I checked my email and went home.
I don't think Billy will ever speak to me without apologizing for something. What is with boys? He apologized for the "lesbian font" on his computer.
I didn't know lesbian sisters had a special font, but apparently it is a tiny blue one.