I just had to say that, to make people try and figure out if they are the elite group. I'll give you a hint - if I don't IM you online within the first 5 minutes you or I are on, I hate you. Then again, only the friends I actually talk to now are going to read this, so... you know... this is probably a waste of precious Geocities space...

I was supposed to go to a Leftout concert tonight. (That's their lyrics at the top.) But it was cancelled. I don't really know why, it just was. And I think the cancellation ... un-complicates things.

Too many people are suddenly "in love" with Leftout. I'm not discouraging people to be fans... I'm just discouraging people who claim to be. Ever since that stupid field trip to PSHS, and your encounter with the band, you think they're the greatest. But you've got to shut up... it drives me nuts. I wouldn't be able to stand being in an enclosed arena (also known as a 'high school') with you.

I'm continuing to type, though I think the entry's going to end soon. My feet are cold, my neck hurts, and I'm concentrating too much on typing. Kind of like concentrating too much on running up stairs. If I keep thinking about it, I'm gonna trip. And I keep making typos. God bless <-- Backspace.

Night night.

- Molly the [Positive Noun here]{10:38 pm}

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