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Hey, LJ. Sorry I abandoned you for quite a while. I needed to take a break from everything. But I'm back now. We should catch up.
Failed at getting money from my "gay kiss" picture. A little miffed about that, but life goes on. Been talking to more people as of late, which is interesting. I think I can deal with life a little better now. Worried about getting a D or so in Science class, but if I do, as I've said earlier, I can just change it on Excel or whatever. I need to get Excel, first, though. Fook.
I got a MySpace, because people were pressuring me to, and I'm kind of a lemming. : ) It's an interesting site. It's a lot easier to customize than LJ. And I like the larger avatars, pic displays, and readily available comments.
It is really hpt here tpday. This is the first time this year it has been hot. I must say, it'll be pretty weird not being totally covered like I normally am. But there is still no way in hell I'm gonna wear shorts. I don't care how fucking hot it gets. I'd sooner walk around naked. In fact, that doesn't sound like such a bad idea. I've been hanging around the house in just boxers for a while, but I had to throw on my clothes real fast when Dad got home.
Goddamn it. I'm actually sweating some. I detest sweat with every fiber of my being. Summer blows. Guess I'll hafta do the skimpy outfit thing. Instead of wearing shorts, maybe I can borrow a skirt from somebody and tell everyone it's a kilt. That doesn't sound like a bad idea at all. Plus it'll give me an excuse to say "lad" and drink heavily.
Been invited to go dancing with Nicole, the chick from St. Michaels. A couple other people will be there, too, but I don't know what to make of it.
Need to get my mommy a birthday present very soon, as the occasion looms in the immediate future.
I think I just wasted some gourmet coffee. It's too hot to drink coffee. I didn't enjoy it like I should have. Fuck, I'm an idiot. Oh well, though. There is more Kona. Haven't told my family about it, though, because then they'd all drink it. I think I should invest in a mini-fridge.
Really love your peaches, wanna shake your tree,
--Johnny
Failed at getting money from my "gay kiss" picture. A little miffed about that, but life goes on. Been talking to more people as of late, which is interesting. I think I can deal with life a little better now. Worried about getting a D or so in Science class, but if I do, as I've said earlier, I can just change it on Excel or whatever. I need to get Excel, first, though. Fook.
I got a MySpace, because people were pressuring me to, and I'm kind of a lemming. : ) It's an interesting site. It's a lot easier to customize than LJ. And I like the larger avatars, pic displays, and readily available comments.
It is really hpt here tpday. This is the first time this year it has been hot. I must say, it'll be pretty weird not being totally covered like I normally am. But there is still no way in hell I'm gonna wear shorts. I don't care how fucking hot it gets. I'd sooner walk around naked. In fact, that doesn't sound like such a bad idea. I've been hanging around the house in just boxers for a while, but I had to throw on my clothes real fast when Dad got home.
Goddamn it. I'm actually sweating some. I detest sweat with every fiber of my being. Summer blows. Guess I'll hafta do the skimpy outfit thing. Instead of wearing shorts, maybe I can borrow a skirt from somebody and tell everyone it's a kilt. That doesn't sound like a bad idea at all. Plus it'll give me an excuse to say "lad" and drink heavily.
Been invited to go dancing with Nicole, the chick from St. Michaels. A couple other people will be there, too, but I don't know what to make of it.
Need to get my mommy a birthday present very soon, as the occasion looms in the immediate future.
I think I just wasted some gourmet coffee. It's too hot to drink coffee. I didn't enjoy it like I should have. Fuck, I'm an idiot. Oh well, though. There is more Kona. Haven't told my family about it, though, because then they'd all drink it. I think I should invest in a mini-fridge.
Really love your peaches, wanna shake your tree,
--Johnny