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| March 19th, 2001, HELLO EVERYONE !!!! Sorry about this weekend, I didn't really forget about ya'll, I just got busy and then lazy, then hungry, then lazy again, then excited, then lazy... pffft.. and then ON from there. Spent Friday night at a get together, as I've already told you, but you know... I had THE best time. Well, I had a pretty good time anyway. And I did absolutely NOTHING this weekend.. oh yeah... I didn't do anything.. I'm that good. Why is it, when you get stressed out, that's the only way to handle things. Just absolutely leave everything alone and be quiet for a couple of days.... that's how I handle stress.. DARK ROOM, QUIET TIME, BEING ALONE... then I'm fine. OH.. And as for guys. I've come to terms with being rejected, btw. I know ya'll prolly don't wanna hear this, but... I've decided that it's alright not to be wanted, ya know? Just because most guys have decided I'm not worth wasting their time on doesn't mean I'm a bad person, it just means.... that I'm too... geez.. is there a good way of putting this? I'M PATHETIC lol.. ok, but seriously.. I've decided it's ok. I mean, I can have fun being with my wonderful guy & girl friends, and I can have a decent time by myself when they're out having sex and dinner & a movie with their significant others. I can handle it.. because I'm that good. And besides, I shouldn't feel bad about guys not wanting me. Half the time they don't even know what they want for dinner, let alone a good time. I swear, it's amazing how they survive long enough to even SIRE children, let alone revert back to a child-like state. OK... more later.. I gotta go I'm out. |
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| March 20th, 2001, blinka blinka Dah Dooey. Singa pling jah rat maut limp ret wert tyrt ait vanmert basjf. Haior lok gooka gooka blang wiyre gorh hiot nom dons somnet louslkj goirt baln. Alright.. and now a word from our sponsors: Butt Fresh ---- When you're butt doesn't smell as sweet as flowers. Back To Our Show: Hilk gom sart gom maog nove viw essej evol llits i, nekcihc tnaw i, kcuf em esaelp. I'm out. |
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| March 21th, 2001, Man... it must be June in a few months, everyone is starting to get married. DUDE.. CODY'S GETTING MARRIED. Scared the crap outta me, I mean, it's not like it came out of nowhere or anything, but STILL.. SHE'S GETTING MARRIED!!! That means... <gulp> living with the same person for... well, however long you're married, I guess. Helping them out when they're sick, being with them when the electric's gone out, sharing a life... it's pretty heavy.. though... you DO get to inherit their video game stuff, so it isn't SO bad. Congrats Cody & Ronnie. Here's to a Unique Union and a Happy Marriage! *holds up Dr Pepper can in salute* I think she's having a real wedding, like.. with a dress and bridemaids and a reception... I wonder if they'll have a honeymoon. Ah well, don't matter... Myself though.. shoot... I'm not having a wedding. Justice of the peace, platinum wedding bands with an intricate design (no stone), and a simple motel room in a decent location a good distance away from where I normally am. Lucky me, though, I'll get someone who wants the entire shebang. *rings the wedding bells in the air* I'm out ya'll. |