To all those millions that read this
Ha. Ha. Nobody reads this.
Besides all that rubbish, my father is watching The Chronicles of Riddick. I saw it in the theater and thought it was stupid. Though, I didn't see the first one, so that may conrtibute to why I thought it was a waste of time. My brother is eating some canned peaches. My sister is building a set for her Di team play. My little sister is asking for some peaches too.
I am hungry. There is no food. I'm going to make tacos later, but am waiting for the meat to defrost. This entry is going to be some random drivel, if that is ok with you. Well, there is no you, but none of that matters, now does it?
Today is Saturday. I have not showered, I am still in my pajamas. I haven't done anything hygenic. I am so pathetic, I spend my weekends going on and off the computer, or doing house/school work. Though today I am going to go babysit at 7:30, so I suppose that counts as something. It's not like I don't get invited to go places, the question is the means. I can't drive, and I am not really allowed to go anywhere until my work is done. But that's a catch 22 because my work is never done. So that's why I am here, updating some silly little 'journal' that nobody cares about.
I drank some tea earlier. I am caffienated. It's good. Blimey, I stll need to go take that shower. Deva's not talking to me. I IM-ed him, but I suppose I am so dull he doesn't really care. S'alright, I have myself to talk to. Actually speaking of which, the other day I was talking to myself in public, like I do a lot. I usually don't get really any glances, but the other day I did. This guy was looking at me like I was a complete freak. I was mumbling to myself about how I will look calm and collected. And how everything was going to be fine. I bet the guy thought I should be in an asylum or something. Not too far off the mark, actually.
Oh sigh. Deva's being boring. Again.
-the life and times of a teenage wasteland, SARA
Besides all that rubbish, my father is watching The Chronicles of Riddick. I saw it in the theater and thought it was stupid. Though, I didn't see the first one, so that may conrtibute to why I thought it was a waste of time. My brother is eating some canned peaches. My sister is building a set for her Di team play. My little sister is asking for some peaches too.
I am hungry. There is no food. I'm going to make tacos later, but am waiting for the meat to defrost. This entry is going to be some random drivel, if that is ok with you. Well, there is no you, but none of that matters, now does it?
Today is Saturday. I have not showered, I am still in my pajamas. I haven't done anything hygenic. I am so pathetic, I spend my weekends going on and off the computer, or doing house/school work. Though today I am going to go babysit at 7:30, so I suppose that counts as something. It's not like I don't get invited to go places, the question is the means. I can't drive, and I am not really allowed to go anywhere until my work is done. But that's a catch 22 because my work is never done. So that's why I am here, updating some silly little 'journal' that nobody cares about.
I drank some tea earlier. I am caffienated. It's good. Blimey, I stll need to go take that shower. Deva's not talking to me. I IM-ed him, but I suppose I am so dull he doesn't really care. S'alright, I have myself to talk to. Actually speaking of which, the other day I was talking to myself in public, like I do a lot. I usually don't get really any glances, but the other day I did. This guy was looking at me like I was a complete freak. I was mumbling to myself about how I will look calm and collected. And how everything was going to be fine. I bet the guy thought I should be in an asylum or something. Not too far off the mark, actually.
Oh sigh. Deva's being boring. Again.
-the life and times of a teenage wasteland, SARA