"well, can you bring me my chapstick"
ok, this journal is an escape from my GJ. My sister discovered it and think shes all funny and shit for parading through it, but w/e. Anyways just took a shower. Got Napolean Dynmite last night. "You freakin idiot!" Bored as fuck. Just called Curtis, but unavailable, so I'll call later. and Cheney is a loser...
I've been thinking... alot lately. grr, I hate it when I get into that thinking mood and wonder off into space and shit. I catch myself most of the time... oh well. I wonder if I'll keep up on this LJ. Only time will tell, I guess. Keep listening to McR, Simple Plan, and Fall Out Boy over and over again... its insane. The words and meanings are literally ingraved into me. I guess thats what happens when you discover a kick ass band.
Fixing to leave to go to the mall, then go to my sister, Ruby's house. I havent seen in like 2 weeks.
"I wish I could make cures for how ppl are"
well, not much else exciting happening in "rhonda's world".
Time is againest me now...
I've been thinking... alot lately. grr, I hate it when I get into that thinking mood and wonder off into space and shit. I catch myself most of the time... oh well. I wonder if I'll keep up on this LJ. Only time will tell, I guess. Keep listening to McR, Simple Plan, and Fall Out Boy over and over again... its insane. The words and meanings are literally ingraved into me. I guess thats what happens when you discover a kick ass band.
Fixing to leave to go to the mall, then go to my sister, Ruby's house. I havent seen in like 2 weeks.
"I wish I could make cures for how ppl are"
well, not much else exciting happening in "rhonda's world".
Time is againest me now...