you think about that angelo. you think about that and pray no one askes
let's see...
friday ken asked me if i was gay. i thought he was kidding until he asked me the second time. he then responded with "that's a relief" when i said no. look at entry below to know why he might have thought so. shit to everyone.
spent the weekend with my grandmother for my birthday. we watched kill bill vol. 1 (of course), the haunted mansion (fucking stupid), stuck on you (also fucking stupid), and bad boys 2 which as good. we then commenced in eating way too much and just sitting around. fun. i did get a nice sum of green though which is good but will be gone because of shoes, gauges, a birthday present for a certain someone, pants, and blank CDs. such is life. i even got money from my mom who actually call tuesday for the first time in about 4 months. of course all it turned out to be was yelling. whateva.
so my chances of staying in GA for my senior year have gone from a 50 50 chance to a 75 25 chance in favor of not being able to. fuck, but ken said he still isn't certain; he wants to met the burtons first or something. it looks grim.
my stepbrother is being the king of assholes. he's put a password on the computer and left a note saying all kinds of shit. i took that damn note and shoved it in his face and asked why he couldn't have just said these things to my face instead of hiding behind a piece of paper. fucking ass. so no AIM for a while it seems.
friday ken asked me if i was gay. i thought he was kidding until he asked me the second time. he then responded with "that's a relief" when i said no. look at entry below to know why he might have thought so. shit to everyone.
spent the weekend with my grandmother for my birthday. we watched kill bill vol. 1 (of course), the haunted mansion (fucking stupid), stuck on you (also fucking stupid), and bad boys 2 which as good. we then commenced in eating way too much and just sitting around. fun. i did get a nice sum of green though which is good but will be gone because of shoes, gauges, a birthday present for a certain someone, pants, and blank CDs. such is life. i even got money from my mom who actually call tuesday for the first time in about 4 months. of course all it turned out to be was yelling. whateva.
so my chances of staying in GA for my senior year have gone from a 50 50 chance to a 75 25 chance in favor of not being able to. fuck, but ken said he still isn't certain; he wants to met the burtons first or something. it looks grim.
my stepbrother is being the king of assholes. he's put a password on the computer and left a note saying all kinds of shit. i took that damn note and shoved it in his face and asked why he couldn't have just said these things to my face instead of hiding behind a piece of paper. fucking ass. so no AIM for a while it seems.