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so so pointless Tonight I am going to drink 40's and listen to ghetto music. I want to get drunk enough that I can IM some people and tell them off. The other day I went on my old IM name when I was bored to see what people were on my buddy list then, as opposed to my buddy list now. There were some interesting people. I think I need to "talk" to them, and all that takes is something to drink. It has only been a three day week, but it had felt like an eight day week. I need to unwind one last weekend before I have to actually buckle down and do some work. I still need to read about three books. Not to mention on a "I am going to be famous" note I need to fill out my questionaire by tomorrow so I can go to Kinkos and fax it to Los Angeles. I am more amazed by the fact that I am sending it to L.A. than I am at the prospect that I could be on television. I think I am really letting all this get to my head, my friends on my floor call me "Real World" now. They tell me that if I tell girls that I am going to be on The Real World, then, well you know what will happen. This entry is so pointless that it deserves to be on LiveJournal. Lets just drink 40's and dance to the musical stylings of Dr. Dre....... {(Paris, Texas - Cemetary City)} |
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