(22:51:21) Me: do you wanna give me your xbox?
(22:51:37) Matt: give is a little strong, don't you think?
(22:51:45) Me: err... donate?
(22:52:42) Matt: *cough*
(22:53:36) Me: uh.... sell?
(22:53:49) Matt: now we're talkin'

(23:18:47) Matt: i'm gonna do some work for one of my clients tomorrow, so i'll get a lil bit, hehe ( Read more... )

It seems like whenever I write something about how good my life is, it turns the other way. Like I said that I was getting stuff done, but now I'm procrastinating again. I said I was doing good in Math, and now I'm ashamed to check my homework. Perhaps I should just put the bad things about my life in here. They can't get much worse.

I jinked it. So much for those note cards. I still have 30 to do. Hopefully I can get some more done before 4th period.

There was another boy that I knew. I never really played with him, but he was very funny. His name was Stephen Bonner. He was a weird looking kid, but I suppose that added to his humor. I can remember one time when I was sitting at the lunch table on Pizza day. I had a mouthful of Coke, and he did something really funny. I started laughing, but ( Read more... )

Ya know. school makes my life boring. Nothing exciting happens at school. Same ole same ole. I've been doing it for 12 years. I'm sure college will be the same way. At least, the first 2 years of it ( Read more... )

(00:12:23) Me: whats the best way to describe having your big toe nail being ripped off ( Read more... )

We came up with a variation of hide and seek that we sometimes still play. We called it Hide and Go Freak. We usually played this at night when our parents were out late. We would turn out all of the lights in the house and one person would be the "Freaker" and the other person would be the "Seeker". The freaker would hide in a dark room until the ( Read more... )

Hmm... I haven't really updated this in awhile. So... here I go ( Read more... )

There is also this crazy lady that lives on my street. She always finds ways to scare us. One time, she came to our house and when my mom answered the door, the crazy lady asked her why she stole her Budweiser clock. There was another time late at night when we heard a lawnmower outside. We looked out the window and she was mowing her lawn with her ( Read more... )