Tally that One, Roger...

Well, today was fun.

It all started at around 11:30 last night when bodine informed me that she was going on a fast. At random, I decided to join her. So now, nearly 24 hours later (it's officially over at 12:00) I'm lightheaded. But there's cookie dough just around the corner. only... 47 minutes.

Anyway. More conspiracies. None against me. Against others. I'm not sure it's wise that I even know about them. My thirst for knowledge makes it impossible for me to resist the juicy hearsay, but it's seriously frazzling my brain. I shouldn't try to mediate. But history- how it does repeat itself.

::trouble letting go::

Maybe I should just wait it out for now. Who loves how completely enigmatic I am about my life in this bloge? Well, I must be. Plausible deniability and all that jazz.

Anyway, so today was :school, where Mr. Phillips actually yelled at us, which was horribly depressing. then soccer, where I practised with JV, also horribly depressing. After I met Bodine in the caf and we proceededto the Ed's/Iggy's soccer game, at Ed's. the JV game was kinda pointless, we just sat by ourselves mostly. But the Varsity game was mucho fun! We hung out with mostly Scott and Brady, but many other various peoples wandered in and out. There were so many people at the game- it was loco man. But it was also a lot of fun.

Anyway, my no food/sleep tiredness is kicking in. So I will wait for elizabeth's call, then to bed for me.

Some old-fashioned Zelda wisdom: Mediation is bad. Don't do it. Don't fall into the pit like I am. Stay. out.

yo ho
yo ho
a (stupid) pirate's life for
~me