Buongiorno Italia gli spaghetti al dente e un partigiano come Presidente.

Feb 19, 2006 16:35

Matt called me earlier today. I was so sexcited. I wish I was with him. He's so lucky that it's warm where he is. I'm so sick of the damn Winter. My cold sore is still plaguing my existence. I want to tear my face off. I feel pretty good about running today. I'm going to really try to get in shape. Exercise strengthens the immune system.

So it's a good thing that tomorrow night is Monday Funday and Tuesday night I'm hanging out with some musical people (that shit better go down) and Wednesday I'm going to see Brant because all of my friends are going away. Matt's gone, Phil and Matt2 are leaving tomorrow, Grant is leaving tomorrow, Brian has school...everyone that's left better make time for me. I need a goddamn life. Musical rehearsals are really ruining my vacation. They're going to suck and if I didn't have them I'd be able to be on vacation with one of my friends or another that's gone or is going away. Bite me, theatre.

"Sister Christian" by Night Ranger is a really good song. I want to be in a hair band. The 80s really rule my life.

The increasing tensions between Islam and the West are making me anxious. There's going to be a world war.


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