Figures. Fucking Figures. Circles rule, squares drool.

Jul 21, 2003 21:15

Twice it's happened. I get some good stuff typed and live journal fucks up and it doesn't save. This thing is a giant piece of monkey dirt shit.

I guess since I've typed a bunch already and now I have to type this again it's probably going to be alot shittier and alot less effort put into it. And alot short too.

There's alot of people I really care about that I hardley ever see. Brit, Erin, Jaeen, Andriko, Nathan, Greg, Joel, Jasmin, Hillary, Swank, Drew, Alana, Aly, Luke, Dave, Tasha, Jamie..well..pretty much all my friends.

This following paragraph is dedicated to Erin:

Hi erin. How are you? I'm doing ok. I really miss you. Seeing you less than once a month isn't cool in my books. I'll always worry about you, for everything and anything. I'm glad you're with Luke, I'm glad I'm #3, and I'm happy about everything. Except the lack of seeing you.

Listen to metal. It's cool.

Later,
CHRIS
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