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c#tion 8-22-'xx: 9:14pm so today was my absolute do-nothing day. again. i sat around and downloaded songs off napster to put on my best songs EVER mix cd. i danced around like a spazz while i listened to my playlist of all kinds of stuff...wrote html for another page. writing html is a pain in the ass, you know that? it really is. napster is clogged up the butt right now, it's really starting to irritate me. but i found the most super thing today...a really good quality clip of green day doing "c#tion"...i was like...YEAH! because i just love their version. even though billie joe like, constantly forgets the words and just kind of slurs them together when he remembers. that's just part of it's charm. but i'm pissed off because i can't, for the the life of me, find a good version of squirtgun's "long so long" for the mix. grrr! and no one has you and i by the pendletones but that's ok, because i can get that off mp3.com. i've found a lot of other cool stuff, though....this CD is going to kick ass once i actually make it. i joined a mailing list today. and now, i have like a zillion messages in my mailbox that i keep putting off reading. i'm dumb sometimes. [sometimes?! ha!] i would be watching the teen choice awards right now to get my *nsync in leather fix but my dad's watching some program on pbs and he had a bad day so i don't want to piss him off or anything. besides...taco probably taped it...and if she did, she can edit out everything else for me so all i see is what's worth watching. i drank like, an entire 6-pack of diet coke today. i'm wired. and i'm still going...it's better than eating the stupid licorice that my sister had to go out and buy. a whole freakin' tub! it just sits there and is all...yummy and stuff...and i can't resist eating it. and it seems like no matter how much i eat, there's still more and more and more. it's a product of satan, i'm sure. i borrowed a library book my mom checked out from the library up in u.p., but i havne't mailed it back. it's been like two months. and she asked me to mail it back today and i wrote it on my hand...but you know what i realized? i am flat broke. it costs money to mail stuff. i have to figure out how to get out of this dilemma. i don't want to ask my dad for money...don't want to piss him off, ESPECIALLY since he has to buy a motor for the car this weekend because the old one is about ready to fall apart. but i don't want to piss my mom off by NOT sending the book. life is a bitch sometimes. most of the time. uh-oh, time to get off my dad's computer....RUN! ←/ b a c k w a r d / f o r w a r d /→ |
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