I hate myspace...
I hate Myspace.com. I think it's fucking moronic as hell. Especially the pictures these fuckheads take of themselves. The focal-point of every girl's picture is her tits. They all try to take sexy close-ups. I've browsed the Myspace sites of people I go to school with.. They don't fucking look like that when I see them. *cough* Photo editing *coughcough*
This weekend was kind of lame. It did give me chance to relax though. I noticed my eyebrow ring developing a bump above the top hole from me sleeping on it by mistake. I thought I would leave it go for a day to see if it would get better, and it didn't. So me, not wanting the barnacle there anymore, fucked with it until it bled..and did it ever. But atleast it's not there anymore.
I also decided to stay at my dads for the weekend. So I brought Quake III: Arena. If you didn't already know, I'm fucking addicted to that shit. Why? 'Cause I'm amazing at it. John and I played together and..."Pwned" That's right..I said it. I can use stupid gamer/hacker lingo too.
My friend Bryan called me the other day. The conversation went a little like this
"Hello?"
"Hello..."
"..Uh..Hello?"
"Hello..."
"Um..Hi"
"Is this Nicole?"
"..uh...Yeah?"
"Hello!"
"Who is this?"
"You don't remember me..do you?"
"No"
"We used to hang out a year ago before I went to the army"
"Oh my god..BRYAN!"
It was pretty funny. I haven't talked to him in ages. He called me again friday and I found out he was calling me from WASHINGTON..(state, that is) Crazy shit. And he told me it was all just to annoy the shit out of me. We talked about the same shit we always do. How we dislike people and him yelling things at me like "LITTLE GIRL!" and "YOU'RE A PAIN IN THE ASS!" He jokes, of course. After talking, I found out he no longer has his long black hair(shaved), nor does he have his nipple piercings anymore (taken out and healed)...why? 'Cause the fucking army. Pure shit.
Well, kids..I am off. Hope that holds you over for a while.