Entry #8: The Seventh Wizard
Well I just typed out this huge entry and then clicked a link and lost it. I'm not about to type it again so fuck you. The past few weeks have been gay. I fixed my computer. I haven't had a working shower because my parents deemed it necessary to remodel the entire bathtub/shower area on their own. It's taken them 2 and a half weeks and it's still not finished. I've been showering at random people's houses. Thank you Brandon, Nick, Allen, Brent. I got a chance to hang out with some people I haven't in a while, Nick Streeter and Don Scanlon. Don wants to start an epic metal band with me. Should be radical. I had a pretty awesome time at Denny's the other night with Nick Streeter, Nick Browning, Peter Bermel, Alex Wickert, Shawn Obrien and REY. MAH FUCKIN' REY. I enjoyed what little time I spent at Brandon's graduation party. Judging by the fucking hour I was there it seemed like an awesome time. Fucking Dominos. Nothing really awesome has happened in a while. The beginning of this summer was really cool, and then it just sort of died down. Fireworks, parties, bonfires, driving, All of it was crazy. I met a bunch of really cool new people and had some insane times with the people I've known forever. Generally, this summer was good. But the summer has come to an end, and it is time for one last year of school. It's like grampa's dick.