Last time I woke up - yesterday at 4:47 pm on July 15th, 2004
Guess who's bIZack - back on da track wit dese hoooeeess!
*YOU MUST READ THIS AT 20 MILLION MILES AN HOUR ALOUD AS IF U JUST SNORTED 7 PIXYSTICKS OF SPEED*
OK, i stayed up talking to Jorge, then i played my bass and perfected Dope Sick Girl (by Rancid <3 ) and then I sang and bassed Time Bomb (by Rancid <3 ) and I was like WOO! And I was in bed ready to pass out when I hear "someone" being a smart-ass to my Momma, so I go to her room to sleep with her. Her light is on and she's reading a book, so I'm ready to go back to my bed and pass out. However, I end up talking to her all night, till I decide to leave at about 7:30 AM. Then I get a smoothie, make a Saetia CD for Alley-poo, drink the smoothie outside my house, and go online and read Alley-poo's journal and now I'm updating mine.
All of this in a really excited and crazy fun hyper Speedy Gonzalez mode. :D
And I'm excited so I'm gonna put a picture of this really cute girl here (Let's see if I can remember this shit)![]()
ok. . . I prolly got it wrong cuz I can't think straight for fuck's sake (Amanda - Ay pero for fuck's sake!)
Ok, yeah, I'm bored. Why the fuck do people write in a public journal? Everyone can see it. And why are people not only telling everyone about their boring lives, but writing about them? Have the drugs gotten to people's brains so badly in this instant-messenger-online generation that we need to write a fucking report each day of what the fuck we did so we can look back and remember, since we forgot?
I just wanna be cool.
My eyes feel weird.
And my stomach.
And I'm hyper.
MEOW!
I want a hat, like the baseball cap style, so I can put it sideways and feel cool. I've always wanted to do that.
Oh yeah, I also straightened my hair last night, I wanted it to be soft like Alley-poo's since shes so special.
I wonder if anyone will get this far in reading this fucking boring ass shit. OMG - I felt so special when there were all these comments on my entry - I'm like "Shit, all these people checked my journal after commenting on blatzintospace's, then checked again later on, and then read it, and then COMMENTED on it?!? Damn nuggaz, you might kinda LIKE me! :)" Yeah, something liek that. Swinging on my hammock was fun. I like typing to myself, it gives me a nice feeling inside. AHAHAH.. . .. HAHAHA . . . .HA. . Okay, I'm done. . . . .hee. I can't wait to feel tired so I can get some sleep. This is a great song! meow!
Well I'm getting bored of this.
STAY UP NUGGAZ!
*YOU MUST READ THIS AT 20 MILLION MILES AN HOUR ALOUD AS IF U JUST SNORTED 7 PIXYSTICKS OF SPEED*
OK, i stayed up talking to Jorge, then i played my bass and perfected Dope Sick Girl (by Rancid <3 ) and then I sang and bassed Time Bomb (by Rancid <3 ) and I was like WOO! And I was in bed ready to pass out when I hear "someone" being a smart-ass to my Momma, so I go to her room to sleep with her. Her light is on and she's reading a book, so I'm ready to go back to my bed and pass out. However, I end up talking to her all night, till I decide to leave at about 7:30 AM. Then I get a smoothie, make a Saetia CD for Alley-poo, drink the smoothie outside my house, and go online and read Alley-poo's journal and now I'm updating mine.
All of this in a really excited and crazy fun hyper Speedy Gonzalez mode. :D
And I'm excited so I'm gonna put a picture of this really cute girl here (Let's see if I can remember this shit)
ok. . . I prolly got it wrong cuz I can't think straight for fuck's sake (Amanda - Ay pero for fuck's sake!)
Ok, yeah, I'm bored. Why the fuck do people write in a public journal? Everyone can see it. And why are people not only telling everyone about their boring lives, but writing about them? Have the drugs gotten to people's brains so badly in this instant-messenger-online generation that we need to write a fucking report each day of what the fuck we did so we can look back and remember, since we forgot?
I just wanna be cool.
My eyes feel weird.
And my stomach.
And I'm hyper.
MEOW!
I want a hat, like the baseball cap style, so I can put it sideways and feel cool. I've always wanted to do that.
Oh yeah, I also straightened my hair last night, I wanted it to be soft like Alley-poo's since shes so special.
I wonder if anyone will get this far in reading this fucking boring ass shit. OMG - I felt so special when there were all these comments on my entry - I'm like "Shit, all these people checked my journal after commenting on blatzintospace's, then checked again later on, and then read it, and then COMMENTED on it?!? Damn nuggaz, you might kinda LIKE me! :)" Yeah, something liek that. Swinging on my hammock was fun. I like typing to myself, it gives me a nice feeling inside. AHAHAH.. . .. HAHAHA . . . .HA. . Okay, I'm done. . . . .hee. I can't wait to feel tired so I can get some sleep. This is a great song! meow!
Well I'm getting bored of this.
STAY UP NUGGAZ!