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So much has gone on in the past three days. So much I don't think I'll remember it all. To start! Thursday. My Birthday (and Bruce Springsteen). My mom graciously decided that I didn't have to go to school that day. Instead, I took my driver's test and passed missing only 5. After that and some lunch was a trip to Disneyland with my mom and bro. ( Read more... )

Yesterday was my first day on the job. It was pretty groovy actually. Except for the fact of not sitting for 5 hours, I think I'm going to enjoy it a little. I don't know what I'm going to do when soccer season comes around. It's pretty much all girls who work there. There's only one other guy and it sucks because his name's Ben too. I haven't met ( Read more... )

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And it starts with a bang. That is, if a tiny whiff of air can count as a bang. First day of school, filled with repetitions of class outlines and seating arrangements. I was picking my forehead all day. A disgusting habit I know, looks unappealing, doesn't help with the acne, but it helps pass the time with my hands, the restless bastards that ( Read more... )

Whatever happened to modesty? I remember once hearing about a time when people didn’t fuck on the first date. Nor did they talk about it so openly like it’s a common place thing that should be taken lightly. When did morals go down the john along with the refuse? Sex is not something not to be taken lightly. It’s a serious commitment. You know how ( Read more... )

It's becoming increasingly clear to me that I have not the talent to write. Whenever I compare my entries of my life and my musings they seem to be found wanting. Sure, I can vary in grammatical structure. Sure, I have a somewhat expanded vocabulary. But that still does not verify that I'm a good writer, that I have that special something that ( Read more... )

Not the most exciting of days, but better than staying home. Jason picked me up yesterday, again not really knowing for sure what we were going to do. We stopped by Julianne's house, a girl that had a shot glass for Jason from Catalina Island. We ended up hanging out with her and her friend named Roxanne. We stood dumbly around for about twenty ( Read more... )

I was not disappointed. Jason once again came through on delivering an enjoyable night. But I'll start with the day. I went down to the creek by my house with my dog, Helena. I hadn't been down there in a coon's age, but nothings changed too much. That tired the ol' girl out and made me quite overheated so I chilled for a bit in the pool. Later, ( Read more... )