yawn
Man, I'm hella bored so I'm gonna make everyone else bored by reading this...
OK, I forgot to mention that on Saturday I ate a doggy milkbone at the candy store at the Supermall, then asked the girl working if she wanted to eat the other end and race to the middle. It was pretty awesome, I haven't seen such utter disgust on a girls face since the last time I had sex....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I also ate chapstick and 2 swedish fish that fell on the ground that day. I don't even know why.
I don't do anything during the week and that's kinda frustrating. Everyone's always at work or school during the day, working the swingshift sucks. I think people should suggest cool hobbies to take up instead of my current one...sitting on the fuckin computer doin nothing.
I've been excited/scared this last month over some stuff, certain things make me a bit bipolar. Although I gotta say, 2004 is going to be a way more positive year I think. 2003 ended kinda shitty, being drunk and disorderly and angry at the world and so on and so forth.
Yesterday was my mom's b-day so I gave her a phone call cause I'm flat broke. She gave me some great advice in return. I'll just say that the phrase "make sure you use a 'raincoat'" was used. Fuck man, I can't believe I had that conversation with my mom.
Today I was told I have a "california accent" by a couple different people. I've realized that the slang I've used jokingly my entire life crept into my regular speech pattern so now I just sound dumb. Haha, oh well.
Someone should write me a letter or something, getting real mail is awesome. Post cards beat e-cards any day, and letters wipe the floor with e-mail. Maybe I should practice what I preach, since I never write anyone. But wouldn't you feel loved if someone took the time out of their busy lives to hand write you something and send it to you?
I'm done rambling.
OK, I forgot to mention that on Saturday I ate a doggy milkbone at the candy store at the Supermall, then asked the girl working if she wanted to eat the other end and race to the middle. It was pretty awesome, I haven't seen such utter disgust on a girls face since the last time I had sex....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. I also ate chapstick and 2 swedish fish that fell on the ground that day. I don't even know why.
I don't do anything during the week and that's kinda frustrating. Everyone's always at work or school during the day, working the swingshift sucks. I think people should suggest cool hobbies to take up instead of my current one...sitting on the fuckin computer doin nothing.
I've been excited/scared this last month over some stuff, certain things make me a bit bipolar. Although I gotta say, 2004 is going to be a way more positive year I think. 2003 ended kinda shitty, being drunk and disorderly and angry at the world and so on and so forth.
Yesterday was my mom's b-day so I gave her a phone call cause I'm flat broke. She gave me some great advice in return. I'll just say that the phrase "make sure you use a 'raincoat'" was used. Fuck man, I can't believe I had that conversation with my mom.
Today I was told I have a "california accent" by a couple different people. I've realized that the slang I've used jokingly my entire life crept into my regular speech pattern so now I just sound dumb. Haha, oh well.
Someone should write me a letter or something, getting real mail is awesome. Post cards beat e-cards any day, and letters wipe the floor with e-mail. Maybe I should practice what I preach, since I never write anyone. But wouldn't you feel loved if someone took the time out of their busy lives to hand write you something and send it to you?
I'm done rambling.