Dec 29, 2004 19:53
Dear Journal,
I'm fucking bored this is why im writing to you. I'm stuck in Colorado visiting my grandparents. I'm so bored that I've been playing game boy for 9 hours and 38 minutes today alone. It's been snowing all day today. I predict that it will snow through out the night and through out tommorow as well. This is one thing that makes me happy. Earlier today I observed a pack of elk eat some shrubbery through my room's window. I took a couple of pictures of them with my grandpa's digital camera. Than I decided "fuck it" and returned to my natural state of playing my game boy. It is 8 o' clock in the time zone where I'm located at. Even though im not playing my game boy right now im listening to its melodys it's creating. I suppose I'm going to play 2-3 hours more of my game boy than go to sleep. My sleep in Colorado is quite nice I must say. I sleep on an air matrice and normaly wake up more than my ussual sleep in Virginia Beach. I normaly wake up inthe middle of the night drenched in sweat or I'll be freezing cold. For some reason I can't reach homeostasis. Last night around 4 in the morning I woke to some coyotes howling. At first I thought I was hearing things but the coyote's howls continued for several minutes than stoped unexpectingly. I've been dreaming alot lately. Why? I do not know, but I like the experiences and I'm curious what I'm going to dream of tonight. Last night I had several dreams. In one I was hanging out with Kevin and we were skating his halfpipe we fixed than his mom started to bitch at him for some sort of reason than I woke up to the coyotes. After the coyotes I fell back to a deep sleep and ended up in rob's downstairs hanging out. Next thing I know Brittany Davidson knocks on the door and I follow her alone to the beach. When we arive my dad is sleeping in the sand. We pass him and keep walking north. We keep walking and around 80th st. I see quincy and mike lying down in the sand. We stop and lie down next to them. Shortly after that I wake up. I had some other dreams connected to those but they are all kinda one big blurry haze. The night before I had a dream also. I remember I was hanging out with Jake Paul and Bobby Jones and we were hanging out with other kids than we got droped off at a mall than Jake got introuble stealing a Harry Potter lunch box I think. We all ran from the cops and jumped a cpuple fences than he got caught and than I woke up. Well these are all weird ass dreams but maybe it's just me wishing I was back in VB hanging out with all my friends. I hate how I'm far away and doing nothing while I know how much fun I could be haveing with all my friends. They are all probably completely shitfaced doing some fun shit or taking bong hits with Gibbs playing Super Smash Bros. or skating. The only thing keeping me alive out here I guess is the Game Boy music or the SICK ASS SNOWBOARDING! wow now that im on that subject i love snoboarding. i had such a fun session yesterday. holy shit. the terrain park was sick! at first i fucked up on everything but than i got use to it and had massive fun.
P.S. when i get home im gonna buy an eigth of dank
wow i accualy wrote a journal entry
weak
well FUCK i want to do another one cuz im bored.
Naaaa ill just play some more Game boy advanced.
and if no one read all that they should because its jordans mind and i kinda like jordans mind.
you'r pal,
Jorge