Feb 03, 2005 23:34
i've had this journal for such a disgustingly long time. i will probably be 85 years old when i finally get rid of it.
longest week ever... it should've been friday like two days ago.
my uncle is in critical condition.
the president is a liar.
my grammar school friend's dad died tuesday.
someone stole 60 bucks from me at central park dance.
what i really want is to have a godfather movie marathon or maybe something lighter like a will ferrel movie marathon or simply a viewing of swingers followed by obligatory repetition of "you're so MONEY and you don't even know it," much like the way people repeat napoleon dynamite quotes 24/7. maybe someone could paint my nails or cut the bottom inch of my hair off. i need to go shopping for my brother and my best friend's birthdays. i also need to research for english a la biblioteque. in exchange for keeping me company rewards include cookies, hugs, or possibly sexual favors. lets be friends.