Doctor! Doctor!
No, No...i wont stir up controversial topics like my last entery my friends.
So School has started for my fellow young friends. There's a bit of info i want to give
Although school maybe boring, try to at least enjoy it, and cherish the friends you have, cause once you are out and all your friends go off to college, you then realize how old your getting. Stay away from that drama, remember the fun times rather than stupid relationships or who talked about who. Try to stand out, you'll make things alot fun that way.
Boxing match-Elvis vs David Randall-stirs up some hype to everyone that wants to see this match.
Sunday-fun day...Went to PUtt Putt golf...we spent 6 bucks on really nothing...we only stayed for like 10 min. Then i suggested that we all go to hooters. Me, Matt, Dave o, Brianna, Chels, Kyle, Derrick, David R all go. It's been years since i went to Hooters last, nice place, hot girls, awesome food.
This main topic, whist i will suggest.
Tommorow...Class, best buy, install a new Hard Drive, visit Green Run, Pick up Pay Check from TS...show at the warehouse.
There goes a rapture eating through this skin of mine, Pedefile mothers come to my class asking me for a Strawberry cheesecake, Obese fathers come to my class asking me for an anorexic dollar.
i was working and i dropped foil on the ground...as it fell, it floated, and i didnt even bother to grab it as it fell so slowly to the ground. I just stared, as i worked that day, it was still on the ground, people had stepped on it, people walked around it, people stepped over it, people stepped in the middle of it, on the side, on the corner, the left corner. i picked it up an hour and 23 min later, and threw it away. i then stood there waiting for a customer to come, order something, me make it, and give it to them. Same Routine every day i work. what if i changed it one day, what if i added a twist that changed the outcome of this story into a completly different scenerio of this whole writing process. In Rich Detail to this climtic ending of Tropical Smoothie. This came out, like feces of a derranged animal, a rabid one, to be a true story.
I have stopped trying to chase after girls, and maybe learn to grow up on that girls arnt everything in life. Most will backstab you, or lie to you, or hurt you for their own benifit of a doubt. Probably the only reasons i want a girlfriend is for ass, which is totally not right. I have chased after girls 6 times, all ended up being a sappy ending for a genre of a chick flick. Although it is lonley at times, what can you say or do, lonliness is like being happy or sad or mad or glad or pissed, it's just another feeling of emotion that sooner or later someone will get over. I have an oversized head, my face is flat and big, in which that no matter how i do my hair, my fat cheek or something else centers that effect of being ugly. Girls are not money, so therefore it wont get me anywhere in life even looking. I dont belive in love, so a relationship wont go anywhere in life, i thought it would in one relationship, but that turned out to be a major let-down. Kinda like life, or work, or friends, everything is a let-down in life, you cannot stop it, you cannot turn it around. Im a broken hearted loser in this self inducted misery of pain and sorrow, i can write a prose for all you hopeless romantics, but that wont be enough. As for now, i end this rant, this cry, this talk, this shame. Good Night my friends...Elvis
So School has started for my fellow young friends. There's a bit of info i want to give
Although school maybe boring, try to at least enjoy it, and cherish the friends you have, cause once you are out and all your friends go off to college, you then realize how old your getting. Stay away from that drama, remember the fun times rather than stupid relationships or who talked about who. Try to stand out, you'll make things alot fun that way.
Boxing match-Elvis vs David Randall-stirs up some hype to everyone that wants to see this match.
Sunday-fun day...Went to PUtt Putt golf...we spent 6 bucks on really nothing...we only stayed for like 10 min. Then i suggested that we all go to hooters. Me, Matt, Dave o, Brianna, Chels, Kyle, Derrick, David R all go. It's been years since i went to Hooters last, nice place, hot girls, awesome food.
This main topic, whist i will suggest.
Tommorow...Class, best buy, install a new Hard Drive, visit Green Run, Pick up Pay Check from TS...show at the warehouse.
There goes a rapture eating through this skin of mine, Pedefile mothers come to my class asking me for a Strawberry cheesecake, Obese fathers come to my class asking me for an anorexic dollar.
i was working and i dropped foil on the ground...as it fell, it floated, and i didnt even bother to grab it as it fell so slowly to the ground. I just stared, as i worked that day, it was still on the ground, people had stepped on it, people walked around it, people stepped over it, people stepped in the middle of it, on the side, on the corner, the left corner. i picked it up an hour and 23 min later, and threw it away. i then stood there waiting for a customer to come, order something, me make it, and give it to them. Same Routine every day i work. what if i changed it one day, what if i added a twist that changed the outcome of this story into a completly different scenerio of this whole writing process. In Rich Detail to this climtic ending of Tropical Smoothie. This came out, like feces of a derranged animal, a rabid one, to be a true story.
I have stopped trying to chase after girls, and maybe learn to grow up on that girls arnt everything in life. Most will backstab you, or lie to you, or hurt you for their own benifit of a doubt. Probably the only reasons i want a girlfriend is for ass, which is totally not right. I have chased after girls 6 times, all ended up being a sappy ending for a genre of a chick flick. Although it is lonley at times, what can you say or do, lonliness is like being happy or sad or mad or glad or pissed, it's just another feeling of emotion that sooner or later someone will get over. I have an oversized head, my face is flat and big, in which that no matter how i do my hair, my fat cheek or something else centers that effect of being ugly. Girls are not money, so therefore it wont get me anywhere in life even looking. I dont belive in love, so a relationship wont go anywhere in life, i thought it would in one relationship, but that turned out to be a major let-down. Kinda like life, or work, or friends, everything is a let-down in life, you cannot stop it, you cannot turn it around. Im a broken hearted loser in this self inducted misery of pain and sorrow, i can write a prose for all you hopeless romantics, but that wont be enough. As for now, i end this rant, this cry, this talk, this shame. Good Night my friends...Elvis