Blah. I hate my household. I wish I could just live in Stanton.

Then again, I'd be alone and bored for most of my time there, since many folks love their homes and would gladly go home.

Oh well.

Homecoming... wooo.

I think emotional folks have a tendency to feel false emotions when they're aroused to the point of raping anything that walks. I'm guilty of this, and so are a few other folks I know.

Oh well.

Stanton blows, throw rocks at it.

She killed any chance of being someone to her. She's like a bullet in me: I want her out for all the pain she puts me through, but I'll feel empty once she's gone ( Read more... )

I failed like crazy. Damn. Oh well.

I applied for a job as a librarian. Hopefully, I'll get the job. Come on... $7.80 an hour? I'd strip for that ;-).

Stanton, kiss my big hair yellow butt.

Jam session that produced a few new songs. Apparently, I can do vocal bursts too, though not as strong as Noah. Oh well.

Only three years ago... wow. I'm old. It was 8th grade for me when it happened.... and now I'm 16. A sign of the times, hm?

On September 3rd, 2004, in the evening... I got my balls together and asked her out. She said yes. I've been smiling since ( Read more... )

Haha I've got a huge crush on a freshman. Have mercy on me.

Gosh, why did Brad and John have to move?!

Then again, at least Brad's got himself someone now =).

Yeah, Dadis wrote the first song today. We call it "the Song of Doom" or "the Death Song", and it's all in the key of Em. Anna watched us play. Hopefully she'll write to it.

I met Hansoo and Eric today. Sweet kiddos... kinda funny when I walked in while Eric was rappin =D.

Afterwards, me + Anna got home to my house, and we ate leftover party food