I do nothing. And posts random thoughts, mainly about myself.7:56 p.m. - 2002-07-07
Well, the day has come again. I feel like I've been neglecting you, my poor non-existent fans. So, how has your days been? Uh huh. I don't really care. Or maybe I do. I don't know.
Absolutely nothing have I done in the past two weeks. I have slept. Gotten on a really strange schedule (I only got up about an hour ago). Played video games for craps sake! I have more of a life than this, right? Well, normally I do. I'm goin' out with Chian tomorrow. (you know, I ought to put her name higher on the list on that link. She is the only person i ever put that link up for anyway. Oh well.)
So anyway. I don't have anything to type about. So instead, heres some random thoughts.
Virtually everyone likes Douglas Adams (with exception to you, doc. For very good reasons)
I get a neckache when I'm awake too long.
My eyes aren't really blue. They are a blue gray shade. Like newborns. Does that mean that I am still a baby?
I have been too sheltered. And I'm afraid I'm going to be a failure despite everything.
Love hurts. Or so I've been told.
Cliches are often true.
I love animals. Excepts bugs, which I merely tolerate.
Sometimes I feel like a nut. Sometimes I don't. However, I don't particularly care for either Mounds or Almond Joys.
I need to remedy the html for my template. The title (what it says in the blue bar) needs a space between what it says normally and the description of the entry.
I'm thinking of changing my template. Its a really nice one, and all, but its kinda cutesy. I mean, a kitten on a piano is nice and all, but I don't keep posters like that. Why would I want it on my diary? Does anyone have any feedback for that? If anyone actually does read this... please leave me a note or something in my guestbook to give me your opinion on whether or not I should change the kitten. Thanks!
I'm afraid I'm going to never fall in love or have anyone fall in love with me. **note: just because someone thinks you're hot doesn't mean that they can/will fall in love with you. Especially if you will not go out with them... or even e-mail them. I'm not as much of a bitch as I sound just now, I swear. I'm afraid of relationships, I guess. I'm still trying to psycho-analyze myself on that one. Cause you know that will work.**
I'm sarcastic. **big shocker there!**
A woman within the past 3 monthes has told me that I look like I'm about 12 years old. And that really pissed me off. But I still smiled at her. I think I smile as a defense mechanism more than I smile because I'm happy or amused. Okay, maybe thats an egsaduration (how the hell did I just forget to spell that? Oh well, I'm not going to use the spell check. I'm too lazy).
I hope you enjoyed the chloe talks about herself mainly in random outbursts 15 minutes! Have yourself a happy day.
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