...pointless entry.
Ubsey Henry: Are you still feeling depressed?
the non chick: no, sir
the non chick: I feel rather good, actually
Ubsey Henry: Darn.
Ubsey Henry: I was hoping you'd be feeling like crap
Ubsey Henry: So I could call you and you'd be like, "Jeff, you made my day so much better; thank you!"
Heheh, that's Jeff for you... always concerned about other people's feelings.
Oh, man... I have not been this bored in a long time. I need someone to call. I just need human contact with someone who's not family. I need... something. Anything. Forrest is not answering his phone, which is... odd. And I don't have anyone else's number. I'm going insane, I swear. No, really, I am.
I'm looking forward to school tomorrow for some reason. Oh yeah, it's because this weekend has sucked ass!
I am tired of sitting alone in my room all day as my brain turns to jelly, along with my thighs.
I seriously feel like shooting something. Or.... someone. Ah, yeah, Half-Life 2. I'm pretty sure that if I didn't have violent videogames to release my homicidal urges, I'd turn into a serial killer or something. Hmm... interesting thought. I wonder who I'd kill first. If I could kill anyone in the world, free of guilt, punishment, or consequences, who would it be?
the non chick: no, sir
the non chick: I feel rather good, actually
Ubsey Henry: Darn.
Ubsey Henry: I was hoping you'd be feeling like crap
Ubsey Henry: So I could call you and you'd be like, "Jeff, you made my day so much better; thank you!"
Heheh, that's Jeff for you... always concerned about other people's feelings.
Oh, man... I have not been this bored in a long time. I need someone to call. I just need human contact with someone who's not family. I need... something. Anything. Forrest is not answering his phone, which is... odd. And I don't have anyone else's number. I'm going insane, I swear. No, really, I am.
I'm looking forward to school tomorrow for some reason. Oh yeah, it's because this weekend has sucked ass!
I am tired of sitting alone in my room all day as my brain turns to jelly, along with my thighs.
I seriously feel like shooting something. Or.... someone. Ah, yeah, Half-Life 2. I'm pretty sure that if I didn't have violent videogames to release my homicidal urges, I'd turn into a serial killer or something. Hmm... interesting thought. I wonder who I'd kill first. If I could kill anyone in the world, free of guilt, punishment, or consequences, who would it be?