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Saturday, August 28th, 2004
| Time |
Event |
| 1:56p |
Pizza and stealing pop
Tonight we had pizza from lovejoy pizzeria. I power down 2 slices in 3 minutes. My dad is pissed at me because I stole at least 3 24 ounce bottles of pepsi from the pantry. Wow. He wants me to ask him for pop, but I shouldn't because I am 20 years old. He keeps saying that he isn't going to buy pop anymore, yet I know he is going to keep buying pop. He is just going to put it under lock and key like the weed and the sex toys. I know he isn't going to let himself suffer to keep under control. I also found a way into the safe. The other day I opened their closet and found a key sticking out of the safe's key hole. I didn't even know the safe had a key lock. I thought it was just a number pad lock. So I go into the safe and steal $20 and eat merrily. Since then I can't find the key anywhere. When I find the safe key I am so going to the hardware store and getting it copied. Then I can have my own safe key and steal money for food whenever. BTW the weed was also in the safe... | | 4:37p |
To my fans, and enemies...
About this whole piracy issue, I want to announce that yes I was copying games for my own use. Also want to say that I have stopped doing so. All my copied games have been deleted, and shredded and bleached by windows washer. I am going to still keep the modded xbox, because that is legal in itself. I am going to use it as an entertainment center. I am going to use it to play legal imported games and as a region free DVD player and also to play homebrew games. You say that the police can look at stuff that has been deleted, well if it has been deleted then I can't use it anymore right? Thanks in advance for reading this. | | 8:08p |
A decision in the making...
In order to combat these people harassing me through my blog, I am thinking of starting anew. I am thinking of using a new blog service, with a new username, and a fake name. Don't worry Eugene, I will give you my new blog address. Hopefully this will attract more positive people to comment on my blog instead of the same old re hashed "bitchtits, pedophile, racist, hypocrite" line. I have not decided on this yet, it is still just a thought. | | 9:49p |
This has been bothering me for some time now...
Back in February of 2000, my grandma died of breast cancer. We had a funeral for her, but I didn't go. Why? Because it was at a catholic church and I am not catholic. My whole family is catholic but I decided to be Atheist. It really wasn't my fault I didn't go. I just said that I refused to pray while I was there, because I am Atheist. my parents took total offense at this and made me stay home. I hope that when I die they just bury me in the backyard and not have a funeral. Anyways, I always joke about her being dead. For example, when I go my uncle's house, I always leave at 8:00 PM. I always "I am out like yo momma", or once he was complaining the pizza we ate was all burnt, I said "It is burnt like yo momma" because my grandma was cremated. He retailitates with "You didn't even bother to go to her funeral". Also my other uncle, he actually killed my grandma. How? Because he is a drug addict. He sat there and huffed glue while she was sick, and also sat there and fought with her about the dumbest shit, while she was sick. So yes he gave her cancer. She would have lived alot longer had he not been born. Anyway, I feel guilty for not going. Even if they said I couldn't go, I should have anyways, since the church was a few blocks away. Another reason they didn't let me go was because I had to wear a shirt with seams going down the side. I don't like those shirts, because they are all itchy and shit. I was going to wear a T shirt (Deicide), but they didn't let me. What a bunch of fucking idiots! They didn't let me see my grandma because 1. I am not Catholic. 2. They didn't want me wearing my Deicide to the funeral. And now I have to live with the guilt the rest of my life. It is fucking booty that I couldn't go and socialize with my family and eat and drink merrily. Because the way I heard it was it more of a party than a sad funeral. I know it seems sick to party for someones death, but that was the way it was described. I heard they were playing the theme to the three stooges there, and they got one of the members of the Buffalo Philharmonic in to play violin. Oh well.. |
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