I think, that I am going to steal my car... and drive to Worcester to try and find another set of tickets to tonight's show.

Last night I went into Boston with Eric, Adam and Josh. On the way my Atmosphere cd broke almost in half, I'm so pissed. Their idea of hanging out in Boston is going to Quincy Market and looking in stores, so that's where we went. It was like going to the mall, only better because it wasn't the mall and we were in Boston. None of them wanted to ( Read more... )

I woke up at eight thirty this morning. Because I couldn't get my car started, I walked to the church. I worked nine to eleven at the Kids Fair. Good times, and good food. I saw a lot of cool people as well. I went home and got yelled at for a bit. After this I caught the ass end of set building for Drama. At least trying to put forth some ( Read more... )

I was supposed to have hung out with my new bud Justin and old bud/acquaintance Dave last night. Shit went sour, when boiled down because of pot. Still, I got to see Wes and Justin. Apparently they hang out with my neighbor Barry now. I don't know how or why, and that kind of perplexes me ( Read more... )

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Today I bought a whomping 15 cd's. I said to myself, "Fuck it, I need new music." I would have gotten more, but I owed my mom $150. Damn car insurance, I had to put back some of the best ones... Oh well. They're still there.

I made it up in time for breakfast. Hooray. Maybe I should go back to staying up mad late, I get out of bed at the same time anyways.

I should be hanging out with Maeve today, and that should be fun. But my dad is disappointed because I won't rake his lawn, my mom is disappointed because I can't make anything that I want happen, and people are starting to notice that I am depressed. Hooray. I can't do this anymore. As of 11/01/03 I am officially trying not to smoke pot. I ( Read more... )

My mother now thinks that we have a serious problem here with my habitual ritual, and she's probably right. I want to stop smoking, but I don't. I want to start doing so many other things, but I don't. I don't know where to start. Whine, whine, whine.

So Dunkin' Donut's called me back. I guess it's up to the General Manager, but it's looking pretty good to me. A job at a brand new D&D's. The dude pretty much told me it was an easy job too. "All you do is put donuts in bags, and the only thing you have to make is coffee. Sandwiches also, but you just put those in the microwave." Hmm. ( Read more... )