It's Always Better When We're Together.
I just got DSL. I can download whole albums in a few minutes... it is nice. The new Jack Johnson CD (thank you Kara, and Cory). Some Goo Goo Dolls... lots of things. Music is a big part of my life, so my life's looking up there.
We're watching this movie in German, where the Berlin Wall falls. But during the course of it's collapse, a mother goes into a coma from a heart attack after seeing her son being arrested for protesting the very thing she stood for, Socialism. Then she recovers, but any excitement could cause her to have another heart attack and die. So, the whole family keeps things in her room the way they were a few months prior and... it's just a good movie. "Goodbye, Lenin!".
I don't know what I want to do in life. I've given thought to astronomy, photography... writing. That sort of thing... they all can tie into each other, as well. Lucky.
The whole sleep scene isn't working out too well... it will all be over soon. Another year goes by.
Erin and I are fine now, I just don't care about anything that happened. I forgive and accept everyone, at some point. It shows. No matter who. But still, she states that the people in her group (primarily, her boyfriend Tom) talk about me and bring up the past a lot. They talk about how I should feel, or how they believe I should feel. I feel their eyes, always. And I do not like it. Have they nothing better to do, than to belittle me in their conversations? How drab.
I've been too tired to go to the gym as per my regular schedules. I'm so much smaller now. But my bones don't ache, either. That, at least... is nice.
Myspace is proving interesting.
I really wish that I had a telescope. So badly.
Jack Johnson uplifts my mood, which is important.
Sammy and I are becoming friends, again. She's the kind of person that I can relate a lot too, and speak to with relative ease. No one else has ever really been able to do that with me.
I make friends quickly, and easily. It's very odd.
Mr. Reiser continues his evil reign. He is too sensitive, outspoken, and arrogant.
This summer, it's yard clean up. That's my planned activity. It will look so nice when it's cleared out. And hey, the fields are always open. We all should camp out there sometime... it sounds really nice. "Bye..."
Oh yeah, and my new email is = Maduin15@gmail.com
AIM is the same.
-Remmy
We're watching this movie in German, where the Berlin Wall falls. But during the course of it's collapse, a mother goes into a coma from a heart attack after seeing her son being arrested for protesting the very thing she stood for, Socialism. Then she recovers, but any excitement could cause her to have another heart attack and die. So, the whole family keeps things in her room the way they were a few months prior and... it's just a good movie. "Goodbye, Lenin!".
I don't know what I want to do in life. I've given thought to astronomy, photography... writing. That sort of thing... they all can tie into each other, as well. Lucky.
The whole sleep scene isn't working out too well... it will all be over soon. Another year goes by.
Erin and I are fine now, I just don't care about anything that happened. I forgive and accept everyone, at some point. It shows. No matter who. But still, she states that the people in her group (primarily, her boyfriend Tom) talk about me and bring up the past a lot. They talk about how I should feel, or how they believe I should feel. I feel their eyes, always. And I do not like it. Have they nothing better to do, than to belittle me in their conversations? How drab.
I've been too tired to go to the gym as per my regular schedules. I'm so much smaller now. But my bones don't ache, either. That, at least... is nice.
Myspace is proving interesting.
I really wish that I had a telescope. So badly.
Jack Johnson uplifts my mood, which is important.
Sammy and I are becoming friends, again. She's the kind of person that I can relate a lot too, and speak to with relative ease. No one else has ever really been able to do that with me.
I make friends quickly, and easily. It's very odd.
Mr. Reiser continues his evil reign. He is too sensitive, outspoken, and arrogant.
This summer, it's yard clean up. That's my planned activity. It will look so nice when it's cleared out. And hey, the fields are always open. We all should camp out there sometime... it sounds really nice. "Bye..."
Oh yeah, and my new email is = Maduin15@gmail.com
AIM is the same.
-Remmy