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my day was...aimless. it started with videotech. i decided that i dont like to just sit there and pretend to be busy, so i went out to pretend to shoot for mustang news. i just walked around asking ppl...cancer:for or against? it was pretty wacky, anywho i asked this one girl. she was not angry just inquisitive as to why we'd ask that question and thought it was pretty funny, so halfway through what she was saying, i asked for her number...and guess who got a ph number...thats right...not wayne. i saw her before 4th, so i was like, hey you forgot that ph number..hahaha...i think i creeped the shit out of her, plus claire tripped onto her...haha. it rained!!! foreshadowing...hmm. maybe i'll get in my boat and paddle around for awhile if it floods...by boat i mean my nissan quest. i got out of waller's class and wondered aimlessly again. tom we have a test. i guess i need to study, but i cant concentrate anymore. well, matt burick, thanks man. first, for trying to mooch money off of us again, that never gets old, thanks for insulting in front of friends, and thanks for making me realize that i wonder from person to person, day to day, with nothing left to look forward to. man, you starting a downward spiral ive felt all day. people annoy the shit out of me. i miss the old days. hanging out with jordan and john. watching zombie movies with brian and john. just hanging out with people. when everyday brought something that made you know that the next might suck, but the one after that would be worth wild or while...i dont know. god, i need to hang out soon. xmas break is soon, maybe we could all hang out againn? and mario we need to have our once/twice a month drive around with combos and egg nog and wal mart and hitting on girls day fucking soon man. i look forward to that. this will be my last post of the day...pinky promise
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