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Blurty for Sonny.
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| Thursday, February 6th, 2003 |
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I knew that I would make this journal and be excited about it for like one day, then forget about it. Well I feel like writing today, so I will. Smackdown was a lot of fun, even though I only got some of my pictures to turn out well. I was glad I went with my special girl and I was glad that she got free pretzels, lol. I am also looking forward to the concert with her and I know that she will dress me well for it so that I look like I am supposed to be there and we will have a lot of fun. Hopefully my back will feel better so that I don't look like I'm not having a good time standing there like Fred Sanford with my hand on my back half hunched over. Blah I guess I need to stretch more huh? Well I just ate the rest of last night's baked ziti so I guess I ought to go do the dishes now. Check this out when you have a chance: Which Evil Criminal are You? |
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| Tuesday, January 21st, 2003 |
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| Now they are sending me letters. I am not even sweating them. No one can do anything to me. The only reason why I am even mentioning it is because out of all the things that I have to think about now, this is just another headache to deal with. And I also literally have a headache right now. No sleep and no Holly make Sal something something...go crazy? Don't mind if I do! | ||||||||
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| Thursday, January 16th, 2003 |
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| I feel so much better now that I got to see my one and only. Being with her makes me realize that all the bullshit means nothing, and when it all goes away, she will still be there. I have no idea what I would do without her. So until the next time I see her, I will probably be out on a quad tearing up the roads in this beautiful snow. Heh, heh, heh. | ||||||||
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| I'm sick of everyone being smarmy and shady. I knew what kind of shit I was going to have to put up with. I can take people talking shit to my face just fine. What I can't take is people talking shit behind my back. Obviously it is bound to happen, but for people who say they are my friends to do it is unacceptable. Then lying about it after is even worse. If you do not have the balls to admit to it when asked, you should never say it in the first place. I can understand why people that I am not close to would say things about me, but when the people that I am close to turn on me so quickly because of something that has nothing to do with them, it makes me never want to see or hear from them again. | ||||||||
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| Wednesday, January 15th, 2003 |
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| I really wish people would just let us be. Why does my happiness seem to bother so many people? I go out of my way to be nice to people and this is the thanks I get. I guess I should know better by now. I kind of let this stuff get under my skin and it made me say some stupid things today, and for that, I am sorry. I hope I am forgiven for it. To everyone else, people's personal lives are called personal lives for a reason...because they are personal. Get that through your heads. | ||||||||
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| These things are so popular. After reading other people's for so long, I figured I ought to start one myself. Could be theraputic. Anyway, I hope I actually update this on a semi-regular basis. Comments are welcomed, flames are not. Have a nice day. | ||||||||
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Blurty for Sonny.
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full.
crazy.
optimistic.
enraged.
melancholy.