General News
Voldemort is now somewhere in Texas. When she returns, she will be in Costa Mesa. I'm beginning to think I scared her off, because she won't take any of my instant messages. If I lost her as a friend, I wouldn't be too happy. Right now I'm beginning to feel as though I can't sink any lower. It's strange, being cooped up in my house for the entirety of the summer The only thing I have to look forward to is the weekends, when I'm usually up until close to midnight, trying to stay awake with the help of a Red Fusion. Red Fusion tastes like fizzy Robitussin. People think that's weird. They also said stuff like that about New Coke. It was apparently better than the original, but people were so pissed off they had changed the formula they changed it back in order not th lose everything they had gained in the last eighty years.
At least I have a few friends, but they're never online when I am. I've always wondered what depression was like, now I'm beginning to think I know.
There's a few people I think won't abandon me. Before she stopped talking to me, Voldemort gave me permission to use her name on the site. So I will. Someday...
Just in case you were wondering what I wrote about yesterday, there's a link to the archives of my nifty little column below and to the right of the guestbook link. You have to start highlighting at my bio and go down, because my computer won't let me have visible links on the site. It's stupid.
Thanks Samantha, Mandie, Kim, Kat, Ani, and everyone else I forgot. If you want your name here, drop me an e-mail.
-Owen