i haven't written a real journal entry in awhile, so i decided to give it a shot. i've been kind of discouraged by lj, i always try to write an entry but i never know what to say, and then i read everyone else's and they just seem weird and not really that cool, and i hate it when people write a journal entry directed towards like two people, ( Read more... )

ok, so everyone is saying how they want the school year to end, and no one can wait until the summer, but not me...jk...i just want summer to start and never end, because when it does, that means i'll be a junior, and my parents will start bugging me about college.....grrrrrr..it's toooo hard...so anyways, awhile ago, i said i was going to paint my ( Read more... )

so, i was running, and i fell.

i scored a goal yesterday in our soccer game. it was sweet, like sugar. And today it is really hot, actually not really hot, but when you live in the attic and your father takes down the melting air conditioner and doesn't decide to replace it until he can find the right one, which hasn't shown up yet...it's hot. with a capital H.

well i cleaned my room yesterday...and now my mom says i can paint it. the only problem is, i don't know what color to paint it....so if anyone has suggestions? and no I won't paint it that diarreha green color they have for font colors maria...it's just too gross ( Read more... )

i don't know what other people think, but when i am doing something, i don't feel comfortable, when someone walks up, says nothing, but just looks down at what you are doing, and stares at it, like they are waiting for you do mess up, or do something interesting, or maybe they can offer you advice on your current project. Then, after you get an ( Read more... )

ahh maan, i just got BONED by maria. i hate it when she does that. she is so smart, but still can't read. what's her deal? punch kick punch punch.

we had the french quiz bowl today. it was not much fun. but it was better than school. some people take that shit way to seriously. maan. then i missed the thespian yearbook picture. damn that really sucks.

i would write a journal entry about my RENT experience this weekend, but i liked poyo's version so just read his. except i would like to say, that i didn't take that long when i was changing, and the only reason it took longer was because my mom started talking to me and asking questions. and while you waited you got to talk to my brother? weren't ( Read more... )

so when does all this boning start? before or after i'm dead.