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hmm...i like livejournal.
yayyyy. 2 more days of school.
then d.c. til saturday.
i know you'll miss me.
i really hope its fun.
and i hope the people i'm staying with will make it fun.
i like julia. shes really cool. and sweet at euchre.
i love all my friends.
i love playing ghettoball with joe.
i hate arrogant ass people at the court though. but its funny. ha.
i like my livejournal icon.
ha. that day was fun.
i havent seen tim in forever. ugh. tim, come over.
i had like my best basketball game ever on friday. it was sweet.
baseball soon...
i wish i had a car/could drive.
ugh, i'm a good driver too. no fair.
sometimes when i cough it smells like glass. lmao. i love colin.
ha. the posters on my wall remind me soooo many good memories. its ridiculous.
the story of marcin. wow. ha. math with jeff...and cusmano. and bio. wow. bio. i looved it. i miss it. sooo much.
free piano. ha. a.m.a.z.i.n.g. night. lol. i can just imagine how ridiculous we looked pushing a huge piano down the middle of kensington. lol. we wouldve never gotten it there if it wasnt for lou. almost to mack, a brand new corvette pulls up next to us and asks if we need help getting it somewhere. this crazy old man, repesented with a giant penis by nate in his poster, "LOU (coolest fucking guy ever)" helped us push the piano all the way to st. clare. haha. i loved it.
lost ferret. joe and i walking all the way to sierra station from my house in the pouring rain. good times.
the people of ND. making fun of everyone from ND. great memories.
zack chopp is sexy. jeffs picture of a penguin and zebra cakes. oh how we loved those sebra cakes. i miss jeff. and that one day/night where i spent the nigth and we watched 5 movies in 15 hours, or something like that. lol.
brand new. the poster that started the craze...
ugh. my livejournal entries are always about how much i miss stuff and everything.
well. how about new stuff that i like.
i like new friends. (coval, erik, basil, etc.)
i like liggett once in a while.
i like playing euchre. (i do miss our old euchre nights. ugh.)
i like myspace comments, friend requests, etc.
yeah.
i think i like old stuff more.
but yeah.
i always go to colins at like 1130. crazy.
oh yeah, i like text messaging too.
hannah and her friends ruined my notre dame shirt. lol. it was funny to read. i'm just glad people are so mature.
i feel so bad for danny's parents. and so bad for everyone that knew him. i fucking hate how people who met him like once were crying and shit and went to his funeral. i think that was bullshit. that just makes the people who really did know him feel like shit. whatever.
i told these kids at the court today that my name was j'ron. lmao. they believed me.
this little kid (said he was 11, i could guarantee he wasnt older than 9) that looked exactly like nate robinson had a pack of newports in the pocket. what the fuck is that. thats why this country is so fucked up. cause of kids (and their parents) like that.
alrighty. well, i'm tired of writing. it was fun though...
i finished my english essay. yayyyyyy.
alright. thanks for reading...which you probably didnt.
byee.
yayyyy. 2 more days of school.
then d.c. til saturday.
i know you'll miss me.
i really hope its fun.
and i hope the people i'm staying with will make it fun.
i like julia. shes really cool. and sweet at euchre.
i love all my friends.
i love playing ghettoball with joe.
i hate arrogant ass people at the court though. but its funny. ha.
i like my livejournal icon.
ha. that day was fun.
i havent seen tim in forever. ugh. tim, come over.
i had like my best basketball game ever on friday. it was sweet.
baseball soon...
i wish i had a car/could drive.
ugh, i'm a good driver too. no fair.
sometimes when i cough it smells like glass. lmao. i love colin.
ha. the posters on my wall remind me soooo many good memories. its ridiculous.
the story of marcin. wow. ha. math with jeff...and cusmano. and bio. wow. bio. i looved it. i miss it. sooo much.
free piano. ha. a.m.a.z.i.n.g. night. lol. i can just imagine how ridiculous we looked pushing a huge piano down the middle of kensington. lol. we wouldve never gotten it there if it wasnt for lou. almost to mack, a brand new corvette pulls up next to us and asks if we need help getting it somewhere. this crazy old man, repesented with a giant penis by nate in his poster, "LOU (coolest fucking guy ever)" helped us push the piano all the way to st. clare. haha. i loved it.
lost ferret. joe and i walking all the way to sierra station from my house in the pouring rain. good times.
the people of ND. making fun of everyone from ND. great memories.
zack chopp is sexy. jeffs picture of a penguin and zebra cakes. oh how we loved those sebra cakes. i miss jeff. and that one day/night where i spent the nigth and we watched 5 movies in 15 hours, or something like that. lol.
brand new. the poster that started the craze...
ugh. my livejournal entries are always about how much i miss stuff and everything.
well. how about new stuff that i like.
i like new friends. (coval, erik, basil, etc.)
i like liggett once in a while.
i like playing euchre. (i do miss our old euchre nights. ugh.)
i like myspace comments, friend requests, etc.
yeah.
i think i like old stuff more.
but yeah.
i always go to colins at like 1130. crazy.
oh yeah, i like text messaging too.
hannah and her friends ruined my notre dame shirt. lol. it was funny to read. i'm just glad people are so mature.
i feel so bad for danny's parents. and so bad for everyone that knew him. i fucking hate how people who met him like once were crying and shit and went to his funeral. i think that was bullshit. that just makes the people who really did know him feel like shit. whatever.
i told these kids at the court today that my name was j'ron. lmao. they believed me.
this little kid (said he was 11, i could guarantee he wasnt older than 9) that looked exactly like nate robinson had a pack of newports in the pocket. what the fuck is that. thats why this country is so fucked up. cause of kids (and their parents) like that.
alrighty. well, i'm tired of writing. it was fun though...
i finished my english essay. yayyyyyy.
alright. thanks for reading...which you probably didnt.
byee.