i only voted today so i could get a free SEB movie pass
so being a big dork and trying to cheer myself up...well actually i'm just procrastinating by looking through old files and such. right now i'm looking at my old journals that i typed up on my computer.
i'm sure i'll end up depressing myself again once i get into them but maybe i'll stop reading them then...but prolly not. cuz i'm a sucker for punishment or something.
but the one i'm reading now is cracking me up because i was obsessed with this guy, Mike Lavadera in 9th grade. I basically kept a notebook and wrote down all the things he did. yea. so whenever i went through and typed it up i wrote little comments in italics. it's great and disturbing and totally embarrassing all at the same time.
here's a choice gem:
This explains EVERYTHING:
Mike: "You know those electric fences for dogs with those special collars? I tested one on my finger and I felt it for two hours!"
and here's a dream i had about him: This isn't half as weird as the other weird dream that I had about him. We were at a park and it was my birthday and we were sitting at a picnic table. Then we ended up beside my house and my goat was in the driveway puking up blood and then it died. Mike put his arms around me and was like, "Don't worry, I'll buy you a new goat."
yea i feel like crap now...
i'm sure i'll end up depressing myself again once i get into them but maybe i'll stop reading them then...but prolly not. cuz i'm a sucker for punishment or something.
but the one i'm reading now is cracking me up because i was obsessed with this guy, Mike Lavadera in 9th grade. I basically kept a notebook and wrote down all the things he did. yea. so whenever i went through and typed it up i wrote little comments in italics. it's great and disturbing and totally embarrassing all at the same time.
here's a choice gem:
This explains EVERYTHING:
Mike: "You know those electric fences for dogs with those special collars? I tested one on my finger and I felt it for two hours!"
and here's a dream i had about him: This isn't half as weird as the other weird dream that I had about him. We were at a park and it was my birthday and we were sitting at a picnic table. Then we ended up beside my house and my goat was in the driveway puking up blood and then it died. Mike put his arms around me and was like, "Don't worry, I'll buy you a new goat."
yea i feel like crap now...