Thursday, July 31, 2003

I soooooooooo do not feel like writing, but I am procrastinating from cleaning my room, so I'll write anyway.
I did nothing today. actually, I went to Dever's. We went to Subway for lunch with her brother. Her brother is 9. He's kinda whiny. Thats why I hate 9 year olds. They all are.
Today is Harry Potter's birthday. Interesting, eh?
Katie Blake rox my sox:
RedSpark11 [10:31 PM]: I would SO want to be kirary nightly
RedSpark11 [10:31 PM]: or whatever that womans name is
ktbsoccer3 [10:31 PM]: omg!!! yes
RedSpark11 [10:31 PM]: I mean, how could would it be
ktbsoccer3 [10:31 PM]: i would die to be her
RedSpark11 [10:31 PM]: a) kiss orlando
RedSpark11 [10:31 PM]: b) get groped by johnny
RedSpark11 [10:31 PM]: c)kiss orlando
ktbsoccer3 [10:31 PM]: b) kiss orlando
ktbsoccer3 [10:31 PM]: d) kiss orlando
RedSpark11 [10:31 PM]: d) hang out in the carribean for 2 months
RedSpark11 [10:32 PM]: e) kiss orlando
ktbsoccer3 [10:32 PM]: yeah that would be so sweet
RedSpark11 [10:32 PM]: f) have orlando grab your "medalion" when really hes grabbing ur boob
RedSpark11 [10:32 PM]: g) kiss orlando
ktbsoccer3 [10:32 PM]: ahhhhhhhh i know
ktbsoccer3 [10:32 PM]: he was like groping her chest
ktbsoccer3 [10:32 PM]: i was like u lucky bitch
RedSpark11 [10:32 PM]: h) hanging from swingylike things
RedSpark11 [10:33 PM]: i) kiss orladno
RedSpark11 [10:33 PM]: oh, and of COURSE, you kiss orladno
RedSpark11 [10:33 PM]: and while he's wearing the sexy musketeer hat, no less

yes, I could actually have a conversation like that, and I did. Yay.
I should go to bed. I have more tuff to put in here tomorrow.
Colleen is camping. Ha. Ha ha. spiders.
Random Song I have listened to today that I like:

When will I learn to.........alone (yea, my comp is messed up and I cannot hear that whole line)
How can I learnto let go of you
Everyone can see me but I cant see myself
(more garbled lyrics)
Cuz I need to find myself
Im runnin
Im running out of time
To find myself
Why do I suck at puttng smiles on their faces
Why am I only funny to myself
How............(garble garble)
But I thought didnt know myself
cuz need to find myself
I'm running out
I'm running out of time to find myself
I need to find mysel
I'm running out
I'm running out of time to find myself
I hate everyone
If only I ::garble garble::
I think you're all annoyed by me
So leave, and find myself
I need to find myself
I'm running out
I'm running out of time to find myself
I need to find myself
I runing out
I'm running out of time to find myself

Mad props to Rooney. Caitlin Anne, send me all the lyrics so I dont have to guess what they're singing during the garbled parts. Right
as usual:
yo ho
yo ho
a pirate's life for
~me

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