|Current mood:|| blah|
|Current music:||45 RPM - Paul Van Dyke|
Haven't written in a couple of days. I really meant to, but i haven't had the time. Prom was this last weekend and I guess it went okay. Much better than the last one I went to. Diner could have been better, but the dance was good. Kristen and I actually went to the after party this time. Sarah's basement was cramped, but it was still fun. Pam was actually semi-decent to me. I kind of astonished, but understandable in a way. We were in a group setting, so I guess she was putting on face, but much better than I expected. I just wish there was a chance for a normal conversation without it being akward. And I can say these things here even though it's sort of public because I know she won't read it. HAHAHA! ummmm, whatever… moving on. I started to write a book, well a story. I don't know if it's actually going to be long enough for a book. Here's the intro excerpt:
"Red. It was everywhere. On the walls, on the table, on the floor, on his hands… Even though it was finished something didn't seem right. He knew his performance was flawless, yet there was a sinking feeling the gripped him that a very important detail had been overlooked. But there was no time for second guessing the plans execution, nor time to retrace his steps. Within minutes the blaze would begin anyway, and it wouldn't matter if he had left something behind. There would be no evidence, that was to be certain. He had made sure of that…"
I realize it's not that good, but it's a start. Any suggestions or comments, just leave a post. But look at the time. I have school today and work ten minutes after it's finished so I must get some sleep before then. Cheerio!
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