Feeling Depressed In The Middle Of The Night...
I can't sleep, not after reminding myself over and over again about what happened. There are so many things I wish I could change, but I know it's never going to happen.
My friends are never there, heh, except for Kelly. I just want to thank you, for being there, Kelly. I couldn't ask for a better friend. =)
Ok, enough sweetness, let's see how long I can make this thing.
My mother is still going on about how I am not a good enough driver yet, even though I got my licence about 4 months ago. I haven't even gotten into an accident... oh, I suppose she is just looking for a reason to complain.
Speaking of complaining that is all my sister has done lately... she is all fired up about this boy... I think his name is Jake something... he is WAY too old for her of course, I think he might be in his twenties. If she would finally notice Gary... heh, I think that dude has been pining for her since they were both in kindergarten.
Oh, my sister Sara is 13 and Gary is my friend Dillon's brother. Gary is 13 and Dillon is 16.
Oh, maybe I should write all about me, that way people aren't so confused.
My family:
My Father's Name is Martin James Ranston.
My Mother's Name is Veronica Lynn Baxter Ranston.
My Twin Brother's Name is Martin Garth Ranston.
My Little Sister's Name is Sara Callie Ranston.
This might be boring, but I am a bit of a perfectionist, I would say and I like doing stuff like this.
Ha, I wonder how long it will take for my little sister to find My LiveJournal and want one for herself...
But, what happened today? hmmm...
I basically did what I do most days. Went over to Dillon's and played some video games but got out of there before his dad came home, I don't really like him, he has a thick mean streak.
But tomorrow I am thinking of going someplace different for once... heh, I wish I could go over to Kelly's but I doubt she would let me...
Ah, maybe the park or something would be nice. I haven't been there in a while, Of course it would be nicer to go with someone, but I'm not going to push my luck.
Ah, well off to bed I must go, it's 2:00 now... I am quite tired.
This is Me, signing off.
--Steve--
My friends are never there, heh, except for Kelly. I just want to thank you, for being there, Kelly. I couldn't ask for a better friend. =)
Ok, enough sweetness, let's see how long I can make this thing.
My mother is still going on about how I am not a good enough driver yet, even though I got my licence about 4 months ago. I haven't even gotten into an accident... oh, I suppose she is just looking for a reason to complain.
Speaking of complaining that is all my sister has done lately... she is all fired up about this boy... I think his name is Jake something... he is WAY too old for her of course, I think he might be in his twenties. If she would finally notice Gary... heh, I think that dude has been pining for her since they were both in kindergarten.
Oh, my sister Sara is 13 and Gary is my friend Dillon's brother. Gary is 13 and Dillon is 16.
Oh, maybe I should write all about me, that way people aren't so confused.
My family:
My Father's Name is Martin James Ranston.
My Mother's Name is Veronica Lynn Baxter Ranston.
My Twin Brother's Name is Martin Garth Ranston.
My Little Sister's Name is Sara Callie Ranston.
This might be boring, but I am a bit of a perfectionist, I would say and I like doing stuff like this.
Ha, I wonder how long it will take for my little sister to find My LiveJournal and want one for herself...
But, what happened today? hmmm...
I basically did what I do most days. Went over to Dillon's and played some video games but got out of there before his dad came home, I don't really like him, he has a thick mean streak.
But tomorrow I am thinking of going someplace different for once... heh, I wish I could go over to Kelly's but I doubt she would let me...
Ah, maybe the park or something would be nice. I haven't been there in a while, Of course it would be nicer to go with someone, but I'm not going to push my luck.
Ah, well off to bed I must go, it's 2:00 now... I am quite tired.
This is Me, signing off.
--Steve--