I am obviously (well, at least I think I am obviously) not a proponent of social rules, seeing as how such rules tend to disfavor me while serving no real purpose. Though this has nothing really to do with the point I was leading towards when I wrote that sentence, I just thought of the way friendships/relationships seem to work in our society, ( Read more... )

I didn't get into the play. I've conclude I should stop trying, the director will only cast me if I "fit" the part, regardless of talent. I think I could easily handle even a large part, but I'm not one of her pets I guess, and I don't have room in my schedule for Acting. I was fucking brilliant during my callback, best job I've ever done, and ( Read more... )

My mom made a list of big things coming up for me to worry over ( Read more... )

Triza recently sent me an article bout kids with blogs. The most interesting thing to me about it is the part where the offbeat kid they talk to with the entire life online is surprised by the cheerleader-esque girls in the class who have blogs of some sort. Ugh, blogs, that term ( Read more... )

Triza did this one, so I do it. That's just how it works ( Read more... )

Back to Christmas. I don't think the last year sped by quicker than usual, but for some reason it feels like it was juuuuust Christmas. Like, everything in between went slowly, but ( Read more... )

as all ya'll probably know, my dad's computer friend meaning that I've been on dial up for awhile. then, when he finally got his new computer, it turned out they hadn't sent the right hard drive or something in it. so anyway, here's what's happening ( Read more... )

When all you needed was a little motivation ( Read more... )

More people to read this. I'm thinking of switching over to Xanga, at least for the things that aren't secret and personal. That, or I could just update my interests, which if I recall correctly were inputted in 8th grade. For someone whose used LiveJournal for so long, I sure haven't posted much, too. I always think "HOT DAMN, I need to talk bout ( Read more... )

Why the hell do those children agree to admit they wet the bed on national TV? You know, those ads on the TV guide network where the little kid is like "I have confidence in my self now!" and then smiles. How much are they paying him? Maybe it's not being broadcast in his neighborhood. Or perhaps he's a recluse. That'd make a lot of sense ( Read more... )