Wednesday, February 16, 2000

Ok, I'll admit I haven't written in my journal every time I should have. For example, last friday night, me and Susan drove to mississippi to buy cigarettes, went to kinkos to fax something for her grand-ma, then we went to Lefty's and played pool for two hours... after that, we chilled out at cottage hill park until she had to go home. But why? oh, why, didn't I mention it before? Because nothing of significance happened. About the only thing that happened that stands out was when I caught her staring across the room at some other girl while we were at the pool hall. She's got good tastes, but I got over the staring at girls thing in 9th grade. Now, I tend to fixate on one... and I'm unable to think about anyone else. I like it that way. Change of subject (Example No. 2) Yesterday, I went for a new eye exam and to make a long story short... I GOT CONTACTS! I love these damn things. No more glasses for me... no way... they may be a pain in the ass to put in, but well worth it. Well, after I left that place, Mom took me to a chineese restaurant. No big deal except that my fortune cookie had two fortunes in it that read "you are a trendsetter" and "you are ahead of your time". It's no great secret that I'm ahead of my time. But I never thought I was a trendsetter. Atleast not until I got an e-mail from Josh McLendon today. He wanted to tell me about his new web site. It's a total rip-off of mine... hehehe... but I don't mind. I guess it's just the trend. lol. But really, his old one sucked so much... I have to be happy he re-did it. Anyway, while I was checking it out, he said he will have a journal, but it will be more detailed than mine. Detailed? My journal isn't detailed enough. Should I mention every time I take a crap, and comment on what it looked like? I don't think so. I'll wait and see just how detailed his journal is going to be, then I'll judge. The only reason my journal entries are not more regular is because it takes me a while to actually have enough happen to me to warrant a journal entry. It's a boring a life, so leave me alone! now I'm gonna cry... j/k... L8r ppl!

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