27th
Minus the death of the once beautiful rose garden outside of the kilns and the unknown object:
Tomm mourns the death with me.
Unknown object:
A few days ago I found the oldest Pepsi can in the known world of Lindsay next to the unknown object:
Other then that, NSA is a happy place.
Tomm and I were invited to sit on the wall.
O-how splendid it was.
Tomm y Nichole
Kel-C
Pierre
Oh LiveJournal, won't you ease my troublesome mind?
EDIT:
Depressing to think it was that long ago. I haven't thought about Aleah in an extremly long time. Looking back, that day/night changed everything.
Tuesday, August 31, 2004
Okay, sorry bout the last entry. >_>
Anyway. My weekend was crazy. Yeah. I went over to Aleah's, and we found out it was in walking distance of Paul's, so we met Paul on Saturday night... And yeah. Then the next morning (more like afternoon...) we walked over to Paul's appartment, after his mom left for work. Well seeing as it was 2 in the afternoon, Paul had just woken up, and had no clean clothes...So he was wandering around the house in boxer shorts and a blanket. Aleah and I came to the conclusion that he looks like a war veterian when he eat's Cheerios...
Well we were all lying on this air mattress in the middle of the living room floor, just hanging out and talking and such... When Matt knocks on the door.
Well he still hates me, for some weird unknown reason. (Oh wait, He knows I'm better then him...) So he knocked on the door, Paul answers the door wrapped in a blanket, with Aleah and I lying on the air mattress behind the door. Funny as hell. Yes, hell is just hilarious.
Well I'm off to do some lame ass homework. Good bye
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