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| March 1st, 2001, Alright.. Celebration over with (I had a Dr. Pepper, whoopdee DOO). You know though, I gotta say, my friend Josh is getting to see his beloved, Nikki. Congrats, ya'll. I know everything will work out fine. I got an email yesterday from someone I haven't spoken to in like... 2 or 3 years. Didn't effect me much, and you know the crappiest thing about it all is that the email was saying look at my webpage. Pffft.. it sucked. Anyway, uhm... Not much to say, which is unusual to say the least, but... BLAHHH.. ok. WAHHHH!!! Also, my friend Nathan is (MAYBE) moving to Mississippi.. oh boy, *sniff sniff* no more playing wit him.. *sniff* oh well, that just means... ROAD TRIP!!! Bwhahahah.. Gads.. I hate this town. Everything is closed down at 11 pm. BLAHHHH.. I just start getting revved up at 11 pm. dammit. Nathan was over and we all figured out.. HEY.. let's go rent some fight games INSTEAD of RPG's for once. So we all pile into the truck, and poof.. no fight games.. they all suck.. I HATE THIS TOWN.. HATE HATE HATE.. Soo.. we go back home and dudes say.. hey.. I'm hungry, let's go to Mickey D's.. soooo.. we call, just in case they're closed.. and WOULDN'T you know it.. THEY'RE CLOSED.. AHHHHHHHh.. what.. it was only a Wednesday. Pfffft.. I hate this town. Sooo.. no entertainment, no food.. YACK!! I think I'll go to bed, blecchhh.. not much excitement THERE. Lates, I'm out. |
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| March 2nd, 2001, Tim, Nate, and I all went to Callie's last night and played life.. AHHHH... the irony of people with no life playing a game of life.. it doesn't get any better than that. I wonder though, why don't they have a little blank for "spouse turns gay" or "spouse dies in a horrible plane crash on honeymoon" soon after the marry block? Or.. like.. a child die, or you bankrupt or something that tragic? I mean.. nothing bad happens in that game, except maybe your salary changes or you change jobs. You don't ever get like.. a crippling disease or lose a limb that limits your job possibilities. I mean, that happens in real life.. why not the game? hmmm.. probably wouldn't be any fun then. lol.. you think? well.. gotta go, it's Friday and I've been too damn busy to think of something funny. Lates, and Happy Friday!!! I'm out. |
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| March 3rd, 2001, Helllllllllo Saturday! How ya'll feeling out there in cyber land!!! Can I hear a little NOISE!!! WHOOOOOOOOOOOOOO !! Ok.. sorry, that was a flashback. Last night went to the Electric Cowboy. Dude, I just am NOT a party girl. Sorry ya'll, I'm just shy, and I can't shake my booty if I'm being shy. I was watching some of these people on the dance floor though.. DEAR GOD!! Why don't you just do the girl RIGHT THERE!!! WHOOOO... I'm not joking, though, I know why they dance that way, are you kidding? I would dance that way too if I had a willing participant. This one chick just wore her dude out. And you can always tell the people who are sex partners by the way they dance. The chick that wore the dude out and the dude himself apparently had never had any sort of physical relationship or if they did they didn't like it much, cause he was just bored as hell while he was grinding and their time was totally off. *shrug* oh well, I'm in a hurry, so I'll finish this off, lates ya'll, I'm out. |