I hate relativly good nights jaded by an unsettling event.

( PROM 2K6!! )

I wouldn't mind not going anywhere; if there was no where to go. I've tried to like who I am, but it's just not working out. I feel like a compelete terrible bestfriend. I feel like a plain, just terrible friend. No one wants to listen to me; that's ok I dont have anything important to say anyway. I need finals to be over really bad right now.

I'm so socially akward.

I want to cry, and it didnt even happen to me. I guess because they were the only hope I had for love. I'm fucking horrible with these kind of things and I never know what to say, I'm so socailly akward. I want to wipe free my weekend just for her. But I have so much fucking going on this weekend. She's pretty much my bestfriend and I cant even do ( Read more... )

Ok, so eight hours at the mall yesterday and what did I accomplish?
Whatev, I spend eight hours with two people I really love. One of which I never get to see.
We saw the DaVinci code. Ok, so it was decent. as a movie, out of 10, I'd give it a 7. As a movie based on a book, out of 10 I'd give it a 5.5.

suburbia shakeup

urban sprawl

shaked0wn

who knew one ticket could be this stressful?

I need a non-fiction, history (preferrably US history) book to read to write a report on.
Any suggestions?

Does anyone know of any song lyrics pertaining to like the number two?