March's Fucked Up Shit...
 
 

Saturday, March 11, 2000 2:02pm

          Yeah, I've decided that I'm going to start including the time in my entries...  Isn't that snappy?  Also, I'm still planning on revamping my site, however, I still have yet to decide how I want to do this.
                   I had this strange dream.  I was in my old high school (Hillcrest High, or aka, Coformity Central).  It was Valentine's Day (See how evil it is?  It attacks me in my dreams in the middle of March!), and everywhere was a buzz.  With the exception of me, of course.  EVERYONE had someone but me.  I plodded about the school forlornly, as everyone zipped about here and there in their excitement.  For some strange reason, a couple of classrooms had been converted into small movie theaters.  So I go in, find an aisle with no people in it, and sit by myself.  After only a little while, these girls come to sit by me.  I was thinking, "Oh!   Could this be it?!".  I didn't dare turn to see who it was.  Suddenly, I felt her leg brushing against mine... Not in a sexy way... This was... Strange.  It was as if she were mocking me.  I turned to see a girl who I apparenrtly "knew" in the dream, but when I woke I knew I'd never seen her before.  She was none too attractive, and I'm not known to be very picky, and she was HIGHLY annoying.  Then, without saying a word, she began to kiss, hold, and generally fondle me.  Everyone was watching this strange turn of events, and I really didn't know what to do... I mean, I couldn't just say, "Ugh! Get offa me!"  That would be rude, not to mention heartbreaking.  So I sat there for a few moments, trying to think of what to do, whilst she continued to ravage me.  Suddenly, my train of thought was derailed when the girl began screeching at me, like I had done something.  I couldn't hear what she was saying, just that she was screaming at me in a most furious manner.  This was all too much for one boy to take, so I decided to just get up and leave.  I was pounding down a hallway, when I saw the evil teacher from hell that I had in 5th grade.  She stopped to regard me for a moment, then grinned malevolently before walking away...  I woke up.  I laid there in bed for the next 30min or so, trying to piece together what it all means...  But, once again, I find that my bizarre dreams are just that, bizarre.  They make no practical sense what-so-ever.
                Soooo... What else is new, eh?  Hmm... Oh!  There's this -cute- girl named Sandy.  She says that she knows me, but I cannot begin to comprehend how this is possible.  I keep hearing her name pop up and I'm getting that Destiny feeling I sometimes get...  But NO!  I will undyingly REFUSE that feeling!  EVERY time I have followed that feeling, I ALWAYS get hurt in the end.  So nope.  I'm not going to even think about this anymore.  Besides... I heard she already has a boyfriend... Probably much more attractive, fit, intelligent, rich, charming, and loving than I could ever be...  Oi!  She's just so cuuuuute though!  Bugger...

Tuesday, March 21, 2000 10:06 am

           Well, "St. Paddy's" day came and went... I remember when I was in elementary school, I used to purposely not wear green, and then make sure that this fact was made apparent to all the girls in my class... I never could get them to pinch me, though... *mutters*
                    I was up early one morning, flipping through channels.  I found this show on Nickelodeon (No, I don't make a habit of watching that channel...) where these little kids were talking about what things might be like in the future or whatever...  They would say how they were going to do all these cool things and what not... And it reminded me of when I was but a small child... (No really, I was once.)  I remember thinking that life was just one cool ass adventure after another... And that I'd easily find what I wanted to do when I was "grown up"...  Now that I am... (Well... Sorta...) I feel like that no matter what I may be doing, (Well, apart from running my own club and/or being a published author, neither of which will happen though, so the point is moot.) that I will not be happy.  I look into my mental crystal ball of the future and all I see is lonliness and squalor...  Too bad for me, I guess.
                    There was this girl on the show that was saying that "all the money should be turned into candy and everyone be happy".  And I was like, "Damn straight!!!"...  All the money in the world -should- be turned into candy...  Things would be so much simpler....
                    Well.... Aside from that... I guess nothing else is new.......... Nope.  *shrugs*

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