Wandering Wolf Chronicles



>>>Friday, December 12, 2003
I'm Brian Griffin. And as you read yesterday. I will be doing Kevin's journals until further notice. So, for the PSO report, Kevin is on level 30 now, and his mag is level 132, While his Fire Hand Gun+42, Has now changed to a Fire Hand Gun+44. That's all for the PSO report. And in other news today. Cab Calloway is filled with rich-little brats. It was confirmed today when Kevin got so pissed. He actual handed me a slip of paper telling me who to bash. Here it goes:" I would first like to say. All of these people are ingrades and idiots. But I'm getting the last word you little snot-nosed punks. I would like to first say, to 'The Jolly Gay Giant'. His name is Daniel and he is extremely fat,gay, and stupid. I'm suprised he got into this school at all. Now, my second bash, would be Loyd. I have tried to release the tenchon between us, but it's impossible. Your a bastard. I don't have anything else to say but that. Oh yeah, and stop wearing the same sweater every day. Now, this list would'nt be around with out the lowest of the low. My fellow class mates. Almost all of them. Some in patricular being my communication arts class. Not inclueding Mr. Mayo (of course), Patrick (Chaos Rapter), Daniel, Peirre, Sham, Eric, Ryley, Moray, Ashley, and Coline. Besides them and a few others in the class. Communication arts students, go to hell, you rich little erregent..." OK, I am going to stop right there. Right there, I'm stopping. It's Brian Griffin, And ah...ahh...um...OK, There is nothing I can do so I will now slowly back away from the keyboard. Ahh thanks, And I hope you don't think Kevin is a heartless SOB. Thanks.
>>>Thursday, December 11, 2003
Brian Griffin: Hey Kevin, just how nasty are your school bathrooms?
Kevin: Well, Brian, When I walked in yesterday, They smelled like dead bodys, and there was yurine all over the floors. Not to menchon, The water in the sink was brown and had ciggerete butt's in it.
Brian Griffin: Wow, I'm glad I take a crap on the lawn!
Kevin: Your darn right.
FIN
Well. If that was not offensive enough, get this. There was some one on the AOL boards under Anime, Made a rude comment, and if they did not just tick off 90% of all anime fans, They must recite a line from an Eminem song, And underneat of it, The put "-Eminem". What kind off crap is that? Yeah, like Eminem is classy. Please. Now, I just put a new link on my links page. It's the link to a PSO web site. Awsome. Also, i added a new page called 'Skrolls'. It's awsome. It has all my old journal entrys from when my journal was on another page. Not to menchon, Journals that are getting kinda old. Is'nt the right Brian?
Brian: I need a cocktail.
OK. I'm going on Hiatus. Brian, Your incharge of my journal.
Brian: Fine, Fine. What ever.
>>>Tuesday, December 6, 2003
Well, if you have glanced at my bio page, I have a video game on my 'Greatest video game's' list, It's called Phantasy Star Online. Or PSO. I am seriously addicted. It rocks. I have a FOmar level 29 and a Kabanda mag level 127. But trust me. I play so much, That there is a huge posibility that when you read this, I will have surpassed level 29 and my mag will be far beyond level 127. The whole game is a complex Online RPG. Where you create a charecter and collect wepons,items, and money. While you take care of your mag (Witch is optional by the way...RIAN), Collect stuff, Kill monsters, and Gain levels magic and tons of other stuff, You are looking for the missing and famed RING RICO. So if you get the chance, Try this game. I promise you'll love it. If you don't you can go into some siculeded corner and cry yourself you sleep knowing the truth of your existence. Uh, I meen I'll be terribley soory. Well, In other news, I have finaly finished up with the whole 'index' thing. So now, you can enter the site and brows with ease. There is now a link to my index page at the top of every page. I will also a "Skrolls" page. Yes. With a K. I'm weird. Hahaha. Hehehe. Hohoho. Hahaha. Hehehe. Hohoho. Hahaha. Hehehe. Hohoho. Now, In sadder topics, My sister is taking a hiatus from her journal. Witch is a huge thing. I meen she was actualy quoted by another live journal. When you can actualy have some one read your journal and feel like what your saying is worth something, That's pretty special now adays. I will also be making a link on my stories page that leads to my "Winter" poem. It is not to good. It's a grade though. I still have to see how I am supose to do it so that it dose not replace the main window. My sister is actualy going to make a site in homage to "return of the living dead" An awsome zombie flick that suspiciously has a naked lady in it. Hmmm. I will also be making an update for my PSO prgress. Now all of you PSO freaks can see if you match up to THE KING. Except for A guy who's E-mail adress is Liquid snake. He can match up to the king. Besides him, E-mail me you Statistic (Level, Mag Level, Wepons ect.) And if your better then me, I'll menchon you on Friday. (Or sunday in this case.) I found out the meaning of a joke, I heard it on family guy:
MEG:What do you think of my new glasses?
STEWY:I'll give you a hint, In an attic some where there is a picture of you getting prittier.
Now That's classic. IOt is a referance to some novel about a guy who had a portrait of him self that he hid in his attic. And he would never get old, And the portrait would age. And if he ever even glanced at the portrait, The spell would be broken. Now, The stunning conclusion to "Little Billy's Story":
Well, the days were nearing, And Little Billy did not know what to do. In the end he chose to go to the wedding. Or so he thaught. But once his father caught word, He was to die by the sword. And to this day you can still hear him moning in the voice of Hilary Duff. He mones an evil disgusting mone...
OK. Now, I am 100% out of stuff to say.
>>>Monday, December 5, 2003
OK, So I missed 3 days in a row. It's not like it's easy. But I do have good news. Tonight I will be tweaking the top bar so that there is link to the index page up there. I will also be writing a page long poem about the winter time. It is for a grade though. Now, about my day. It rocked.
>>>Thursday, December 4, 2003
Well, What do you think? (SIMS FOR PS2 ROCKS!!!!) The VGA's are toninght, I may not like Rap, But...ohhh. Dose Little Kim's butt still count as rap? Oooh. I scetched a nasty picture of what happens when you dont wash your legs. A few of the symptoms being mushrooms and dead guys up you butt. Well, I only recently relised the delema about my new pages. The link to the index page is not there. I'll fix that later. Ahh. I feel much better now, I'm off to play Star Craft.
>>>Wendesday, December 3, 2003
Brian Griffin here. Ahh. I would be writing about Kevin. But I think I should say this: Buy Family Guy volumes 1&2. There great.
>>>Tuusday, December 2, 2003
Hello. I'm Brian Griffin. After the cancelation of Family Guy. It has been hard to find work. So from now on, Any Days that are missed because of a scedule problem, I will be filling in for Kevin. Now, Let's see what there is to say about Kevin's day. Well, Today in school he sat around with no friends. After school he got re-hooked on star craft. Then he went out to see Dr. Con, This guy who gets payed millions to sit at a desk and write stuff about people who are on medication. And then he got Mcdonalds food. OK. Thats all there is to say about his day, Join us again for another episode of "Kevin forgot to make a journal entry!"
>>>Monday, December 1, 2003
Alright. I'll tell the story of little Billy:
Once, There was a Man named Tom. Tom married the a Woman and had the nicest baby Girl. but then things went bad, And the Woman and Tom got a devorce. And soon tom was married again, This time he had a Baby boy. He named the boy Billy. Soon he devorced Billys mother too. So finaly Tom setteld down. His Daughter and his Son started hanging out. And soon his Daughter met a nice man. And they were getting married. When Tom forbided Billy from going. Billy had to make a choice. If he went, He was to die by the sword. If he stayed, He was never to see the couple again. What is he to do?
>>>Sunday, November 30, 2003
OK, OK, I can explain. I had to have SOME free time. Really, But I'm back now. Now, For the 27th of November, or 'Turkey day', All I remember is sucky-food. God awful fricken turkey, The stuffing gave me dry haves. I could'nt believe it. Fickin' awful. OK, With that out of the way... Wait, This is just a guess, but I'm guessing you really think this is boring? I have somthing funny to say! Get a load of this:
Shooting lessons-$50 (per. hour)
Colt 45 Hand Gun-$250
Amunition-$75
Pointing a gun in a mans face and listening to him scream "No, I have a wife and kids, No!" And then pulling the trigger, and watching a smoking shell hit the floor as his blood a brains splatter apon the side walk-
Priceless
>>>Wendesday, Nowember 26, 2003
Well, Let me start us off late tuesday, About 8:15, Waiting for Dad to pick me up, I had all my stuff packed, And I'm pacing back and forth in front of the door. Well, Dad finaly arrives and everything is kool. Half way up to the old SP, I notice I forgot my small TV. Damit! Can you people beleive that! So stupid! Forgot the TV! Ahhh! But, I knew it would all work out. so, when we got to the house, I put the bags by the front door. I knew we would be getting bright and frickin' early. And we were... So I just went to sleep, Witch brings us to today. Well, I woke up, and it was basicly small talk in the car until we got to the Station. (OK, hmmm, My Father Kevin m. Fennessy has a radio station in berwick called WFBS, I'll put a link to there site up soon!)When we got there, I hooked up the Game cube and the PS2 to a little tiny black and white TV. I was just watching DVDs until we went ot the Uptown Diner. it used to be good food :-(. The ommlete just did not taste right that day. Somthing was out of balance. I don't know it was the Burnt eggs or the Burnt Ham, or the freakin' hard cheese! I just can't tell what made it taste like shit the most. We'll proububly go back to them tommorow anyways though. Tommorow is 'The Run For The Dimonds'. It's some race they do in berwick to raise money and it's hosted by some Jwelrey store. So the rest of the day was boring. When we got home We orderd a pizza and watched Pulp Fiction. It's frick'n great. I like the part were Jhon Travolta get's blasted with his own silenced Mac 11. It's so fun.
>>>Tuesday, November 25, 2003
Hay. Today was OK. It's my last day of school until monday. I have to do 15 sketches that have to take at least 15 minutes each. And they cannot be 'cartoony' as my Visual Arts teacher calls it. Uhh. I would do my sketchs in my sketch book, but I still need to find a good cover. *sigh*...I really don't use capitals enough anymore. Huh. There just has to be more places for capitals. And if you use AIM, send an instant message to "KevinFenn" And I might be online. Well, I'm headed up to the old SP. It hurts to know I will be so close to Nicole and Marc, but yet, so far. My sisters site is right here: >Really Really  Well, That's all for now. >>>Monday, November 24, 2003
OK, Now I am happy. I have my journal in order. All I have ot do now is 3 projects 12 sketches and a homework assignment. Ouch. That hit me right in my free time. I'm going scootering so, Hold on... OK, I'm back, Anyways, Tonight I am going to Lisa Carters, My Guidence councelor. That's all that I have to say about today.
>>>Sunday, November 23, 2003
Well, you are wondering about yesterdays entry. haha. Well, I had my friend over last night. We stade up really late, and well, I had to pay for it the next day. I was just watching Family Guy volume 1 (at 12:00pm), and boom, I wake up and it's 1:16am. I had a horribe gas. It was like a presidential scandle up my butt. I was running around the house trailing toilet paper and gas behind me. Ow. my ass still hurts. I swear, it was like a nuculer power plant by the time my gas was gone. Not that it never is. OW. Anyways, I found out about Micheal Jackson getting some slack on his end while I slumberd. Besides missing chese fonddew [sob] I think I had a good rest. Mom took me down stairs, thank god. I was starving like an orfen. Thank god I got some food in my system. I had like 2 bowls of Chicken noodle soup, 3 bowls of Spagetti and Meat balls, 1 bowl of serial, and 1 bowl of ravioli. By the time I was done stuffing my face, the sun had already come up. [little brat gigling sounds], I said 'come'. Hehee, that's nasty. Oh, This is my journal. Crap. Oh well, Well, It was about 9:50 when we headed of for the video/music/games shop. And now, I posses the grand power of the Family Guy volume 2. It is funny. Like Cake. And I also got Futurama volumes 1 and 2. Not to menchon a copy of Dead to Rights for PS2. Alright. I am the luckiest 11 year old on the face of the earth. We headed home an for the rest of the day, I was glued to Family guy. Once I was done it was about 9:00. So I started a game of Dead To Rights. It was an OK game. Just frickin' hard. I did enjoy the pole-dancing mini game. And I am hoping to get out of here and get to Thanks Giving. Now this is just for my Dad. So every one else, close your eyes! Now! Dad: The scedule is like this, I have school on Monday and Tuesday. But on Wendesday, I have a half day. So I think I'm getting out about 11:00-12:00. I'll have to get the info in detail. OK normal people, you can continue reading. Any pervs who need comfort I have two pieces of advice: Get a job, Go to hell. And any one who is a pervert should stop reading now, Or I will come to your house and beat you up. So stop reading. OK good. I'm sure that I am talking to a civil audiance now. And if the phsco's are still reading, I'll go there and beat you up, you freaks. Now stop reading, except for the normal people. OK, good, I feel safe now.
>>>Saturday, November 22, 2003
zzzz. Not now. zzzz.
>>>Friday, November 21, 2003
Hello! Today is kind of dumb. This morning I had a gaseous-formation in my stomach. And I could not fart it out. So I sat there, Silently screaming, Running my mind into the ground trying to get it out. It eventually just expired and I did not have to fart around anyone. I'll be honest with you, A fart is a declaration of war. That is why I never fart around my loved ones. No matter how badly I want to. And it burns...burns and horrible painful burn in the pit...deep in my soul. OK, enough with that, my friends are watching me type. Next to me Pierre is making Romans kill each other and swearing at each other in the paint program. I do not put up too many pictures on the site, but at some point, I HAVE to uploaded this frickin' hillarious picture of Hilary Duff versus Agent Smith. I put it together, It's to funy to let it sit. The word has to see this. And plus I need more people going to this site. And I thought the journal on the main page would help. :-0 as I speak Pierre is now puting the body parts of the chopped up Roman into a pot. I hope to god he is not printing this out. Once again, My friend Patrick is shouting:"FIRE!!" After I told him I wrote about unexpected/Eventful things. Like eating a chopped up-roman, while singing a song about stew. UK. And to give an honorable menchon to my good friend and editor, mr. Fire man, Patric Ryley. There is a link to his site on the Links page. His is 'Chaos Rapter'. It sound alot better then 'Kommoto_dragon'. Let us move on to world news, The Micheal Jackson case in perticular. I got a glimps of....Hold on, Now Pieere has George Bush picknicking right neer the stew, oh god, Now he's giving GB a beer...Any ways, I glimpsed at my sisters update, I noticed Micheal Jacksons name turned up, And I have to tell you about my dads ramerk he made, He said the headline on this story should be:"Jako goes Wako for kids in the Sako". My god. I don't know if I should be affended or entertained. I think I'm both. Well back to WKEV news. The world leading news source for everything ME. Now tonight I am having a Friend sleep over, I might be able to help him make a web site. More links for me! I will also get my other friend Matts web site on the links page, not to menchon I need Ryleys page up on my links to. Well, I have alot to say. So I will stop here and continue when I get home. OK, I'm back, Now i sall Finding Nemo Today, It was OK, it was not to funny though. Just a great story. And it's official, I am losing intrest in video games. But I need that XBOX. And rainbow points, ohh. Head hurts.....
>>>Thursday, November 20, 2003
Well, To start off to day, I will tell a story about a frickin' angel. Alright, I would like to say where the story begins, But I am not shore, If it was 2nd grade, or the 5th grade. I'm not shore. I'll go with the logical senario, I was in the 2nd grade and I met an african american kid in my class, we became friends and bonded quikly, So when I went to 5th grade at hilands, we met up, For some strange reason, I did not see this kid in to many of my classas, the freakiest thing about that is, We had tons of classes, But they were juggled between two class rooms. And I almost never sall him. But when I was out side at recess, And if I ever got into a fight, He would rush in, And if it was a two-way fight, he would try to talk us out of it, if that did not work, He stepped in, on my side. And if I was just getting plain old wooped, Then he would really step in. That kid could hold anyone off. The worst part was, I could almost never find him to thank him. That is the 'logical' cenario, The 'illogical' cenario, I did not have him as a friend in 2nd grade, And he was not a child at all, but an angel sent from god. but the thing I don't get is, What did I do to deserve a frickin' angel? I meen come on? Or maby he was just a tuff kid who had a heart, I could toataly see me being an under-dog. And the cenario that if it even crosses your mind I'll kill you: He's gay. Don't even think it! OK? OK. good. Now, moving on to my day, Today was show stopers 03' at CAB. Well, It certainly 'stopped the show', there was more skin there then in a strip club, put some pants on, well, in a little. My rainbow points are up by 25 points, witch puts me in third. I dont TOTALY know what a Vulvu pupet is, It has something do do with stuff I will get a bad grade for menchoning. But I don't totaly get the purpose of that. Ignorance is frickin' bliss. 25 frickin' points! Alright! score for Kevin! It's Vulvuliocus! And this morning my Mom made me an offer I can't refuse, And XBOX with seven game and two controlers, If I can pick up my two F's and turn them into A's. And keep up with the good work in my other classes. Alright, Hunter:The wreckoning:Reedeamer, Here I frickin' come! OH yeah! Later.
>>>Wendesday, November 19, 2003
Well. Thank god, I am final back on track. I had to take a Hiatus from this whole 'journal' thing. Alright, here is what happend wale I was gone: I got Family Guy Volume 1 DVD, I also got a Game Boy Player, I spent the afternoon scootering in the highest parking lot of the old Wonamakers building, And I got my report card. Now, I bet you are wondering why this is here. Well, This is the most eye catching spot for a journal. Now, It looks dumb now, but soon, this page will go down and down for digital miles! Hahaha!
>>>Thursday, November 13, 2003
To day, the eath is in balance. For yesterday was bad, And of profesise the good comings of tommorow. And as is, Today is in the middle. So is my progress on tony hawks:Underground, Since my last post I have gotten to:Hawii, Vancouver, and Moscow. And then back to New Jersey. Well, That is the Tont Hawks 411. As for my hatred of Hilary Duff, It is still intuned with out silent universe. As for my Rainbow points, STILL behind Mark. God, You'd think he would pull another stunt, or somthing! Jeez. Do somthing spontaniously Mark! PLEASE!
>>>Wednesday, November 12, 2003
Well, Today is wednesday, I hate the spelling of this day. It is the worst idea ever. Well, This day sucks. I'll put it this way, I had to openly express the way I feel about being at the bottom of the social crapper, In front of the whole dang class. And, I did re-discover my love of stick people killing each other. When you look at it for the first time, You say,"How violent! I'm offended!" But when you go back about a year later, It's just plain funny. I only watch the ones that we are cicking the butts off other countrys. The first StickDeath.com Clip I ever saw was two stick people out on a date, They walk past a bush and out pops a canibal. He devours the man alive, And the female stick runs away screaming. The whole time they are playing heavy metal. That, My friend, is disturbed. Super disturbed. But now that I look back on it, It was pretty dang funny. C'mon, Stick people are worthless. Who came up with that Idea anyways? God. Well, Thats all I have to say.
>>>Tuesday, November 11, 2003
Now, Today I have made a break through. Today, On my day off, MY day OFF, I did not be lazy and play video games all day,(Well, Maby a little), But, In the middle of the day, I went to a meusam. That's right. Enough about that, I got pretty far on Resident Evil zero, Once I was positively, 100% stuck like heck, I quit out of that, And settled down with a game of Tony Hawks:Underground. And created a new charecter, I named him:"The Skull". He was a Skull in a top hat. Yes, I'm that sick. :-). Well, That was my day. It was pretty good.
>>>Monday, November 10, 2003
I hate mondays. They suck big time. It will be the end of the day by the time you read this. And this sucks. I hate mondays. They suck. Did I menchon my mortal hatred for mondays and there existance? Thank god I have tommorow off. Whew. Now, Today in communicatoin arts, We had to clect internet pictures and put together one slide about Tahiti. I officialy HATE Tahiti. My friend is defending the russians as we speek, He is using defences like:"They sent the first dog into space, Now thats just fun!" and the classic:"But they made vodka!". They still don't trust America, And I, if not the country, Don't trust them. Not to affend russians or anything but:Screw you!.
>>>Sunday, November 9, 2003
Well, Today, I was lazy. All fricken' day. We went food shoping, But besides that, I have been lazy all day. Happiness. It's hard to find.
>>>Saturday, November 8, 2003
Alright, Finaly! I got around to writing about today. Now, I want to say how my day was BEFORE my Sister and her Boyfriend arived to see the Matrix:Revolutions. But that was just a bunch of pure suspence. I almost did not see my Sister for a YEAR. So it was a big deal. And I'm also going to meet Marc. So, It was a big deal. Well, First as planed, We headed to see The Matrix:Revolutoins, It was AWSOME. Then we headed to Galuchios for some good old dinner. Then we headed out to the mall to look around at some stuff. The only bad spot was when were in FYE, And who ever is playing the music assumed that the whole damn world was just too humbled by Snoop Dogg. And besides the breif (and thank GOD brief!) Trip to the Anime sectoin. Besides those two, are mall trip was a sucsess. They dropped me off at the house, And I decided I was not going to see them for at least a little while, And gave them a gift for coming all the way down here, Thats right, Metal Gear Solid 2:The sons of libery, One of my previously prized games, I meen until I got MGS2:Substance. Even though I recomended getting substance over the origanal, They will still enjoy it. Come on. It's the same game. God. Any ways, Later. >>>Friday, November 7, 2003
Well, Today, Once again we are going to talk about violence AGAIN. Now, I must admit, Grand Theft Auto: Vice City is not the most humble game out there, But when I took it off my shelf and put it into my PS2 disc tray,(Cheat disc first of course!) I really could feel the master peice it was, Not because it was violent, It had a feel good 80's vibe. And it also had guns. Lots and lots of guns. (M60, :-)....) And sure there is alot of blood shed, But come on, The Soccer moms want there to be a sticker on the disc case the say:"WARNING: This game allows you to get it on with a hooker in a car and saw peoples heads off there shoulders with a chain saw." That will definetly make kids NOT want it. And boy,oh boy, Will there moms give a rats ass. My mom did'nt. The Casheir told her:"Listen, This game is rated M, It has alot of bad stuff in it you know? But ah, If your kid is like disturbed or somthing, You should'nt get him this game, If he's gonna like pick up a gun and kill people, But like, I played it, It's not THAT bad." Thank god. I proububly could'nt even pick up a gun, I heard the holding a gun feels like holding a a brick. Anyways, Thats all.
>>>Thursday, November 6, 2003
Well, Today I want to write a long entry. Not a good one, But a longgg one. Now, Let's start with a touchy subject, or I could do this: :-) :-) :-). Are the text smileys not cool to you? No really people, I do plan to start writing this story I have been blabering to myself wale walking home. I still don't no what to call it. I know I will write it in Episodes, And it will be linked to my stries page. But I only have an outline and charecters so far. I have to see if this will look good in writing. I just don't know. And, The Matrix is out! That's right, about 30 somthing hours to go and I get to see my sister for the first time in almost a year, AND I get to meet her Boy Friend(Marc) for the first time,AND We get to see the Matrix: Revolutoins, AND we are eating at Gulichios. (Great food) AND we get to drive around and look for cool shops and stuff, AND to top it all off, I'm not tellin ya what time this is going down. It's not that I don't trust you guys. I just don't trust SOME of you guys. I also hope to get a picture of me up on the site so you can see my red-headed cutness. Well, This was not as long as I had hoped. Oh well. Still, Later.
>>>Wednesday, November 5, 2003
Well, Today I got some feed back on the XIII thing. Althogh I have to get home and see if I got any E-mail. I am also hoping to revive my Index page from the BS that it is. I want to get my sister nicole to help me out with it. I also hope to get this white area on my index page. Also I hope to add content to my Art work and Stories page. But I'm busy getting in the content for an unamed story I hope to write. I can't stand writing a story wheere people look at my stroy and think:'What is he talking about?'. So I hope to put in some art into this. The Characters are very down to earth and sereal. I want to have an image go with that. Any ways, The Fat-Gay bully is messing with me again. I really hate that guys guts. [Would'nt it be neat it they were all over the floor...ahh. Nothing.]. I also am excited about christmas. Maby the Jolly gay giant (His name is Dan by the way :-), He gose to Cab Calloway school of the arts in Delaware. And he said that you are stupid.) Maby he will be Santa Clause. And I can cick him in his jolly 'sack'. Sick. I am sick. Right next to me, The Tom Hanks/Smirf god is being modified. You might remember him from my first entry. Soory about the delay people. I did the first half of that in school and was so angerd by this girl sitting next to me bitching: "Stop doing your web site and help your group!" God. Anyways I'm home now and I STILL did not get any feed back. Jeez. Luckily I asked around in class and got some feed back. Anyways, It is now official, My sister is RE-doning the Index page. God. Finaly. It's about time that hunk-a-web got straightend out into a respectable web page. Any ways, If I would trust ANY one with fixing my index page it would be my sister. If you have not checked out my links page and checked out her sight then your stupid,No. Really though check it out:Really Really  She's the best one for the job. >>>Tuesday, November 4, 2003
Well, You may not know this, But I went through alot of wacky crap to get this. And Now I can swear! Thats right ladys and gantlemen. I now have freedom of speech. Well, About today. I have not ridden the bus in DAYS. Partly because of our new bus scedule. The bus is stoping at a new stop for one lucky son-of-a gun. Well, Of course I picture a fat girl with pig tails who needs a commute to school in the morning right? No. You know who it was? Tory. Tory Bello. (I might have spelled her name wrong.) The Cutest girl in my third grade class. Is riding MY bus in the morning. MY BUS! I can't beleive it. My jaw was dropped the whole dang time. I just could'nt beeive it. Now my dream girl riding the same bus as you dose sound cool. Not when you already asked her out. I don't know how other guys take it, But I can't even look at her. I always get all twitchey and red. And who ever caused this act of the devil really thought it was funny because I walk into math and who do I see in MY desk? Some one other than me. And Guess where I have to sit? The last seat that is available. Right next to Tory. So if my day was not off to a great start, That fat bully declared it Kevin hunting season on friday by asking one of my class mates what my name was. And I had to ask a friend of mine, Izaeh. (I proubuly miss spelled his name too!)So I just stuck with him and Fat boy did'nt even mess with me. So if your reading this, Thanks man. You saved my butt. This afternoon felt like a million years. I was waiting for my mom to get home so she could take off these gay parental controls. What do think of the table? My sister made it. Well. I have to eat dinner, Be right back.......................YUM! Chicken doodle soup is good. Any ways. You still have not given me ANY feed back on XIII? What's up with that? Huh? Please E-mail me and tell me GameCube or PS2? Again, Should I get XIII for Gamcube or PS2? Please let me know!
>>>Monday, November 3, 2003
Should I get XIII for Game cube or PS2? Please E-mail me. My E-mail is on the Links page. I also hope to change stuff on the site very soon. (For those of you who don't know me very soon meens now.)
>>>SundayNovember 2, 2003
I would go into how my day was, But today is different. Today is special. Today we are talking about ratings. Ratings on video games and on movies. And who wants those rating enforced. The soccer moms. That's right. Them, And there creepy-voodoo cult are trying to make it illegal, ILLEGAL for minors to buy M rated games. Sure Grand Theft Auto: Vice city and Man Hunt would be a good argument. But come on here, Mortal Kombat and Resident Evil. For the love of god, The're using Enter the Matrix as an example. You know what I think, That game was not bloody enough, On top of that, They are also after the movie industry, Now OK people, American Pie and Death to Smoochy are not really the #1 movies to take your kid too. But they are using Kill Bill and The matrix as Examples. What the heck!? Kill Bill and The Matrix? My God. Me, My Sister And her Boy Friend are going to see the Matrix: Revolutoins! (And If your new, There both older then 21). What's up with that? This whole thing is getting WAY out of hand. I'll be honest. Most of my Game and DVD sectoin is R-rated. So why is it that bacause Kill Bill dose not get the NC-17 rating and they don't put a warning sticker on GTA:Vice city, That every game with guns is the fuse for a school shooting, Huh? And again, Why are they going after Enter the Matrix, They should be happy that the Wachouski brothers actualy attached there names to somthing suited for a teen-aged audiance. They could have made a game where you can blow peoples heads off there shoulders. And thank god no one got them started about Resident Evil. Eminem is proubly cursing the names of video games and movies. Since when did mothers forget about the good old music industry. God. I meen, There is more thilth in a sentence out of Snoop Doggs mouth then there is up my butt. And that's not a proublem? Kids are sitting at home on the computer going to stick death.com and looking at porn (you know who you are!) and that's not a problem? I think you should sort out whats worse soccer moms. God.
>>>Saturday, November 1, 2003
PART II
Well, I beet Enter the Matrix with Niobe. Wale talking to my Father on the phone i might add. Well, That's all that I'm suposed to write.
PART I
Well it's Saturday, And I have to change the back round AGAIN. I'll be changing the main page backround too, wale I'm at it. Anything but that god awful cross backround. For those of you who are new to this sight, there is the gayest backround called 'cross' that I had on my main page. Luckily, When I made my ary page I switched it over there so I could change the background of my other page. I now have to find a new home for the matrix background as well. So I'll proubuly put my 'Metal Floor' background on my index, oopseys, I run a candy and popcorn sight so it's called 'home', right? NO. I'm callin it what it is. INDEX. not home. index. The one that you are proubuly lookin at now is called 'Black marble' but the I named it 'blk2'. And I'm still void of what to do with my precious matrix background. I went through heck to get that! Any ways, enough about backgrounds, Me, Mom, And uncle Jim, are watching the vampire anime: 'Blood: The last vampire', For a Halloweeney feel. Speeking of Halloween, here is the halloween reveiw: Me and my started of at Wood road, Then, When no one was there to give out candy, We got in the car and drove to Gilpen avenue, And got a crap load of candy. then we just took a walk around my old school, and got back in the car and drove home. Over all it was an OK night. Now, In the news of video Games, On friday afternoon, I went from small town-small fry, to Big time-Big guy. That right. I went from New jersey, to Newyork, to Tampa, To sandeiago in Tony Hawlks: Underground. I cruiesed with Chad Muska, I hung Bob Burnquist, And oh yeah, I impressed Tony Hawlk. That's right, I am the champ! But I can't get passed the dang Final in Sandeiago. It's hard crap. Tonight I'll find out if my uncle watched The Matrix yet. I lent hime that DVD liek a month ago. God. As you can see at the top of this it says 'PART I'. (I is 1 in roman numerals for all of you who just don't know). Now what that meens is, is that so mutch might happen tonight, I can't remember it all so thats why I am doing that, Well, later. >>>Friday, October 31, 2003
Friday. Oh my god friday. No words. Just happiness... Speeking of heck, Today is haloween. Worst day in october. There was a last minute change in plans. I wore a purple skull costume to school along with a black cape. I now have a reason to make fun of and/or mess with a guy who is hitting on my friend Tory. That's right. He was a cheerleader. He is going to regret that choice for the rest of his sixth grade life :-)! My blood froze up a few minutes ago when I sall a vide of an arsinist at work on Inside Editoin. Fricken scary. The scary line: "Your house is next!". Anyways, This is my first friday of having a journal so let me get out my emotoins on that: JOY,JOY,JOY,HAPPY,HAPPY,HAPPY,SMILE,SMILE,SMILE! With that said and done lets move on. I have nothing to do this weekend, Just sit around and play Tony Hawlks: Underground and PSO (Phantast Star Online). I'll proububly be scootering this week. It's kind of boring though. I have this place I have to go to, to scooter, It's called heck ladys and gantelmen. It's a little circle right outside my house. Going around and around. The same every time. one thought: hate. Anyways, to amuse myself wale walking home, I play a game were there are these two people whp are like fight each other and have to collect video tapes so they can find out were these six keys are. Once they have all six there is this statue holding a case, And there are six key holes on the back of the arms. Once all the keys are in the statue will drop the disk, On the disk is the meaning of life. Witch obiously is very imprtant to these people. Also, It can only be witnessed by one person. ONE. So don't start questoining, "Why don't they all just work together?". And where do I come in? It's the future, And, Guess who is the the computer hacker with a VHS player. Thats right. And the locatoins of the keys are concealed on VHS. I think I might write a storie about it. It's pretty deep. But anyways, I think my sister might have up dated her site, But I have'nt looked yet. I have to stay home this weekend, And guess who's comin to town. My good old Uncle Jim. For those of you who aren't stalking me(you obiously did not read the bio page) My uncle jim is a drunk. An alcaholic. And guess were he comes when he's in the prosses of re stocking on boos... Here! That's right, My family dose not want to face it. He's a loser! I wish I could say I was wrong, and i'm soory. It hurts me to death to say it, but he is. He just is. No ne in my family will admit it. He leaves wine bottles on the steps, Glasses in my room. He has no manners. The man has once almost jacked some ones car cause' he said he was, 'Checking it out'. Sure. He was drunk. He lets his son Jacob play in the freeway. Well. Ehem. Now that that's out of my system. I am hungry. So I will go eat food...........................I'm back. That was good. Beleive it or not, I did just take a food brake in the middle of typing. Well, my sister is proububly online now, so later.
>>>Thursday, October 30, 2003
Well, Finaly. A day I can spell. And as you know, The curse from yesterday's entry had to be removed on a count of screwing me out of updating this journal. That's right. AOL is that stupid. Don't cut me off AOL, You know I have freedom of speech, And I have to pay for it just like every one else. Well, maby I don't pay for it. But your still getting your money, you greedy hogs! Any ways. As you can see I have also stoped using paragraphs. It's hard to remeber when you are soposed to paragraph and when your not. so screw it all. And also, I did not menchon this yesterday,(partly because I had a substitute breathing down our necks about online research) But a fat bully who always messes with me. Got written up when I told the dean. That's right. I'm a 'talaltale'. Big you-know-what. I still got that fat jack head back. In other news. I finaly got around to playing Tony Hawlks: Underground. Awsome game. I have an asian guy who weres ALOT of red. Buy now half of you have found somthing else to do. But i will ramble on for I have an audiance. (Joy!). It's settled. Sometime next week my mom will get on the phone with my sister. And we're off to see the Matrix: Revolutoins. I was checking out my sisters web site last night and at the end of her latest entry she put, "Check out my lil' bros web site. He's a chip off thje old mother board". You don't understand how happy that made me feel. But whe nI sall my web site on her clickable list, well. I just nearly fainted. I am now part of somthing that meens somthing to some one. It was to 'far out'. I nearly started dancing with joy. Today in school we had to choose are minors. I was freaking because I thought I would not make the cut for visual arts. Little did I know, All you had to do was show up, and bang! Your in. That's it. I was stunned. i walked up. The visual arts teacher took my paper and told me to go stand with a group of people. i thought THAT was the cut. Boy was I wrong. it was just a way to get people seated more easily. I'll meet what my friend Jennele says is my "Dream Girl" She is a blonde cheer leader with blue eyes. She has seen the video i made and wants to be my girl friend. I'll have to meet her this weekend and see if I feel the same way. I swear, I'll have my links/contact page up soon! I just have to get back to communicatoin arts. Well, ahh. I'm gonna go play Tony Hawlks: Underground. See yah later. :-)
>>>Wendesday, October 29, 2003
Well, Let me start by saying I like wendesday. Hardest day of the week to spell. They could have called it happy day, or sad day, or middle day. But they call it 'Wedesday'. I might be miss spelling thing because I am updating this time from the net code. Also some of you who are reading might have come through my link on my neopets page for my cute little pet, Shadowdragon9999neo. Or you came through the link on my sisters sight. Also, As you can see, I have heard the complaints about my backrounds. I'll be going to GR sites soon to get a new background for my index page. Or maby I will just switch with my artwork page. (god, I love that matrix background). Anyways, I will be correcting the spelling of met. I will also read over my journal entry before I post it. I hope... In other news, Who's worth a million bucks? Not Kevin. Who has all the ladys hearts? Not Kevin. But, Guess who has Tony hawlks underground? Kevin! Oh yeah. Proububly by the time you read this I will have already played it. Luckily, I will be updating my site more often. Good for you, Bad for me. I have to do it through the net code. Or manualy. 20 dollars says that I JUST misspelled manulaly. 20 bucks again! Anyways, I hope to have art on the art page soon. Also, I have to put up a contact/links page. I have to be back on Front page to do so. But for right now, I will be updating from home. Also I had some friendly input from my favorite uncle (Not to be confused with a druken looser uncle I know). He said to look on the humorus side. My sister is a heck of alot better at it then I am. Ding, Ding, Ding! Thats my first online swear. A friend of mine is sitting next to me, Searching Yahoo for pictures of demons. Were getting, well, More then we wanted. (I'll get a bad grade on this thing if I told you what tured up...) Anyways, In the coming months i am hoping to put up some of my animatoins. I'll have to talk to the internet doctor, My sister. I'm almost jelous, Her journal is way better then mine. But I don't care. Every one is different. And some have more exciting lives then others... Today in science, Our science teacher put on a slide show about the grand cannyon. The computer cept reseting. Thank GOD. Later. >>>Tuesday, October 28, 2003
Well, Where do I start... Well, My Mom and I had to go to Delaware guidance. We met with Lisa carter (My Guidance councilor) We talked about how my social situation is in the crapper. After that, We went to payless to get new shoes. Yes, My Mom is cheap. We spent at least five minutes in line waiting for the cashier to get off the phone. I call him the gay shoe sales man. We then proceeded over to fun-co land, Where I picked up a copy of RPG maker II, And Sonic adventure 2:Battle. That leads us up to today. It was OK, until I was called t the office near the end of third period. Apparently, A child came in this morning and said I threatened to kill her. What kind of bull crap is that. I have been freaking out all day. I was afraid I was headed to juvenile hall. luckily we had everything cleared up in no time. In other news, I promise. When you read this the background of this page will be different. I just need to find a new background on VR sites. But for right now, I'm typing over this matrix background. And if Nicole is reading this now and it is about 3:30 in the afternoon. Then I'm being lazy. And, If you like my site, Give me an IM, send it to 'KevinFenn' or send me and email at '[email protected]'. Well, Later.   
>>>Monday, October 27, 2003
 I am certainly not gearing-up for Halloween. I am just going out in normal clothes. I'll say I am an undercover FBI agent. And if people get pushy, asking, "Well, You don't LOOK like an undercover FBI agent", Then TO BAD! I'm undercover. God. Anyways, This morning on the morning announcements, "That's all, And have a great morning...
A great morning? It's frickin' Monday. Your going to have to face bullies, detention, Bad marks, And discrimination this week. And oh, yeah, Have a great day.
Today in communication arts we had to write a story about a made up god. A class mate said his god looks like Tom Hanks in a smurf hat. Tomorrow we have to drawl a or collect pictures of are gods. And what do you know... He ACTUALLY went through with it. And my class mate next to me is pleading for me to write about him. I said he was not exciting enough today. So he screams: "Every one! There is a fire!" How effective.

 

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