Tuesday, August 09, 2005
6:20 pm
6:20 pm
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Wow...this pic is so pimp. Reminds me of me and Jessica. I used to be the one in the tux, and Jessica would be the other one. I think I'm finally getting over her. Its been a year...but I think it's finally fading now. I'm talking about it to more people now. And I guess talking about it helps. In a way. I read a shitty story I did two Christmases ago, and it was based on us. It was scary. I didn't really wanna read it but I read it anyway. Amazing. It was really crappy, but it made me think back. To what we had. But oh well.
I still want a tux. Grr...I don't think I'm getting one anytime soon, but oh well. Maybe my birthday. My birthday is coming up soon. For all those people who think that my birthday is on the nineteenth...YOU'RE WRONG!!!!!! It's the fourteenth of September. MWAHAHA. I don't really know what I want. I don't think I want anything.
My mom is making dinner and the garlic is making my head hurt. We're having spaghetti. I know you didn't need to know, but I'm gonna tell you anyway because I can. It's my blog...and besides, no one reads it anyway. So no one will know I'm having spaghetti tonight except for me. I was gonna put s...oh, I remember.
For three days I've been listening to the same song over and over and over and over and over. It's Everything by Lifehouse. It's a sappy love song, but I like it. Which reminds me. I haven't put random lyrics on here in a long time. I'll do it later. Dinner smells good. It's not making my head hurt anymore. Which is a good thing. For some people.
Wanna know a random fact about me? For years I've never liked garlic. To this day and age...I still don't. I don't know why, but I just don't like it. I know why I don't like olives. When I was six or seven, I ate too many of them, and I never liked them since. Same with powdered sugar frosting. My mom was making Christmas cookies, and she always makes powdered sugar frosting, and I kept eating it. Then it just became disgusting. Which it is. I like onions now though. For as long as I can remember I hated onions. I like them now. I think I'm done telling you what I like and what I don't like.
It smells goooooooood in here. You have no idea what you people are missing. I'm gonna stop this entry now. Because I can. But I'm probably gonna keep typing till my mom says that it's done.
Helen is coming over tomorrow. Our designer. She wants to see our curtains put up and my bed. The curtains are UGLY!! Very tacky. More like a 70's kinda thing. My bed rocks hard ass though. I love it. I just need a new mattress because it makes my back hurt every morning. My mom won't get me one though. She just says she'll get one of those pillow top mattress covers, but she's been saying that for two months and she still hasn't gotten it yet. Something tells me, I'm not getting one. Oh well. I'll just suffer. My head still hurts.
It's cute how Oob sleeps on me. She's on my leg under the desk sleeping. It's so cute. This is one long entry. By the time...I have no idea what I was gonna put. Wow. Short train of thought there. I'm bored. I think I will end this and play Habbo or soemthing. No...that game. the Viridian Room. It's a sequal to the game Crimson Room. Which I beat yesterday. Because I'm cool like that.
Ta-ta peoples.
