( halloween 2005 )

i met hannah at the metro / airport station via light rail and from there, we went downtown for a burrito and then back on the light rail to check out the alameda. i thought it was really fun. i realized that: cinnamon bread is very good, that goth store isn't as goth as i thought it was, and i am ridiculously optimistic about things everything, ( Read more... )

the fact that my mom watches extra and access hollywood disturbs me greatly. i was telling her today, at the dinner table, how ridiculous it is for those freaks to broadcast the superior lives of these celebrities, while average people do more extraordinary things than them. if i could, i swear, no joke, i would broadcast a radio show, only thirty ( Read more... )

i walked to school this morning after diarrhea at 2 am. i left two voicemail messages on terry's phone, and received my voicemail messages and text messages after having my phone dead for four days because i didn't feel like charging it. that's a good example of how lazy i've been / how much i've been procrastinating lately ( Read more... )

yesterday was fun. i met hannah downtown and i gorged myself with a disgusting breakfast burrito. about an hour later we found ourselves in rasputin music, aimlessly browsing around (for nothing). we went there for the purpose of trading in eight cds, but the bitch that did it for me refused to serve me because i don't have a drivers license. what ( Read more... )

Today is my mom's birthday, so I made her a song.

Happy 33rd Birthday, Mom
You don't look a day over twenty-one
We are so grateful for all you've done
We love you so much, you are so fun
I love you mom, I love you mom
I love you mom, I love you mom
I love you mom, I love you mom

She seemed to like it a lot and gave me a big hug after.

( Terry and Hannah )

I took the lightrail to Bascom Ave. today, and while I was there, something really unfortunate happened. Because of all the hype about the new route, everyone came--able bodied children to disabled fourty-somethings mumbling in their scooters. Usually I put my bike next to the door opposite to the one that will open at the next stop, so I stood in ( Read more... )

Amanda drove me home today. I came home smelling like marijuana and cigarettes, and I felt really happy to be in there with her and this other guy named Logan. It was a very "Perks of Being a Wallflower" moment. After school I took the lightrail (and I bought a ticket for the first time in quite a while) to my grandmother's house, and to my ( Read more... )

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