In my room in my room in my rooooooom

Dec 04, 2002 14:58

So Sara has been sick on and off lately :(. She called me last night at like 8ish and talked to me for about 10 minutes and then said she was going to go lay down because she wasn't feeling good. I said ok and we got off the phone. I was sitting on my bed watching The Screen Savers on Tech TV, wishing that I could talk to her more when she calls out of no where at like 10:20 and says that she is feeling a little better and woke up and wanted to talk to me more. That made my day there. I love that. Yeah, I'm dumb./

I want a slurpee.

I don't really know what else to talk about. I'm tired as hell lately. I feel like all those sleepless nights are catching up to me. Knowing me it'll pass and I'll be an insomniac again. Either that or I'm going to fucking sleep 24/7 when I'm old. That is if I don't die from an overdose of Mello Yello. I drink so much of it. But, hey it fucking tastes good.

Cold weather is depressing. It needs to go the fuck away. I never go outside more than needed anyway, but if there ever was a chance then it would be ruined because Winter sucks and should die.

I want to go see a Zebrahead show again. They were so fucking awesome in 9th grade opening up for Kottonmouth Kings. Seriously, they were fucking rocking out and I think it was pretty obvious that 97% of the stupid piece of shit audience wasn't even watching. That's ok, Jackie, John, and I were the 3 percent with our mouths open going, 'Who the fuck are they? They fucking rock.' And I've gotten quite a few people into them. If you haven't listened to them yet, then what's wrong with you? Open up your file sharing program and download both of their CDs.

Oh, and you can thank me later.

I'll update sometime later.

Peace, Love, and Punk RAWK,
Dustin
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