the yearly entry of utter bordom and teenage angst
well,
livejournal.com would never have started it it werent banking on a whole lot of teenagers needing a place to vent their frustrations. for a similar reason, i stand before you now; bored, wasting a completely good new year, and with no sign of relief of any kind in sight. dont ya love life? well, today was part i (of three, hopefully) of jonny's bday, and it was sweet. had dinner at this sweet hole-in-the-wall reed hangout southern cooking place, full of hot sauce and giant portions. then to comedy sports, which was sweet. the improv was inspired, and i wish i could be that good all the time too, and getting paid for it is nice also. but then i got home. awesome. just the way to end the year. at home, bickering with my mom about why she's selfish enough not to let me treat jonny to a birthday dinner. fuck. i dont know why im still writing this, there has to be something more contructive, if you have any ideas, please send them here, because i dont have my phone. dammit (lets hope this is the first and last entry i have where fuck and shit dont equate to half the sentences in my godforsaken entry).
livejournal.com would never have started it it werent banking on a whole lot of teenagers needing a place to vent their frustrations. for a similar reason, i stand before you now; bored, wasting a completely good new year, and with no sign of relief of any kind in sight. dont ya love life? well, today was part i (of three, hopefully) of jonny's bday, and it was sweet. had dinner at this sweet hole-in-the-wall reed hangout southern cooking place, full of hot sauce and giant portions. then to comedy sports, which was sweet. the improv was inspired, and i wish i could be that good all the time too, and getting paid for it is nice also. but then i got home. awesome. just the way to end the year. at home, bickering with my mom about why she's selfish enough not to let me treat jonny to a birthday dinner. fuck. i dont know why im still writing this, there has to be something more contructive, if you have any ideas, please send them here, because i dont have my phone. dammit (lets hope this is the first and last entry i have where fuck and shit dont equate to half the sentences in my godforsaken entry).