Wednesday, September 25, 2002

quote: irony can be deceiving.

ay naku! this isn't supposed to be getting to me. why is it getting to me? there is something wrong with me! i swear! it was back then. what do i have to worry about. it's just that what he said to her. i mean wow! what if that person still does. and what if that person is going to say the same thing to me as the other other person? omg! i'm stressing about this stupid thing! when she told me those things, they were funny... but it just made me think. i'm not the first. and i guess that it kind of bugs. but why? i mean ugh! am i getting jealous? wtf. aww crap. i need time to think. i need space to breathe. omg. i'm going to cry! what am i supposed to think? i mean what the other person said to the other other person before "they left from each other" is really scary. i mean the other other person has another person and so does the other person. but it's just too scary. i need a break. wait. breaks are bad. i need a break but not a real break. just a break all by myself.

Tuesday, September 24, 2002

quote: all guys are dogs.. just some more than others. all girls are bitches.. just some more than others.

HAPPY 5 MONTH ANNIVERSARY!!! i really don't know what i am supposed to write. chris wrote me a letter. that is so weird! the commercials for ikea are so funny! that one with the old people who are trying to talk all ghetto and "gettin their groove on." but it's so nasty when there is this old lady and two old men are all up on her and dancing. EEEWWW! so sick! i swear! and the ikea commercials are funny! that old guy cracks me up like a cracker! heh! some guys can be real DICKS! seriously. grr. whatever. i won't let it piss me off too much today. crud! i still have to make posters! i don't want to! boo! yugi-oh is and odd show. i think that is how you spell it. isn't it? well i still watch it. hah stephanie is funny. i don't have much to write about. oh! my irony story is so funny! i have something for six months now! woohoo! since i can't buy something, then i have to make something. and i know the perfect thing. hah! sucks for chris. heh! okies. peace out.