| Nov. 4th, 2004 @ 11:39 am THE 4th ALREADY |
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Current Mood:  rushed
Current Music: NINE INCH NAILS
AH, NOVEMBER... HERE WE ARE. I'VE BEEN AWAITING FOR YOU AND YOUR HOODIE WEATHER. WELL LET ME TELL YOU.. THE PAST FEW DAYS HAVE BEEN A LITTLE, LOTTA, DIFFERENT. SEE PAUL IS STILL KICKED OUT FROM HIS "HOME" AND WELL HE'S BEEN STAYING WITH ME, THROUGHOUT THE MORNING AND PARTIAL NIGHT, I WISH I COULD HELP HIM, BY LETTING HIM SLEEP HERE. BUT I GOT PARENTS. ARG.. ANYWAYS, I'LL BEGIN WITH THE 1ST, THE 1ST WAS MONDAY, AND WELL, GREG COULDN'T STAY AFTER CLASS, BUT ES ALL GOOD, HE LEFT ME A NOTE. "SOOOOO HIGHSCHOOOL" TEE-HEE-HEE..MONDAY, I SAT AROUND WITH PAUL THEN JARED CAME OVER AND WE ALL WENT TO EAT. THEN CAME TUESDAY, TUESDAY GREG CAME OVER AFTER WORK, PAUL WAS HERE SO WAS RYAN AND MY BRO. WE SMOKED SOME OF THE MOST DELICIOUS STUFF EVER. MAN I'VE HAVEN'T BEEN SO OUTTA IT BLAZED SINCE I HAD LIKE A 3 HOUR SESSION WITH THE BIGGEST PIECES EVER...BUT IT SERIOUSLY TOOK ME ONE HIT TO BE DONE. BUT ME DONE, NAH. SO LATER ON. PAUL TELLS ME THAT JARED THINKS WE MEAN SOMETHING, OH GOD. NO! TUESDAY TURNED OUT TO BE NICE, THEN CAME WEDNESDAY... WELL I WENT TO CLASS AND GREG WAS THERE LIKE HE SAID HE WOULD BE. BY THE WAY ADAM DROVE ME TO CLASS, WE TYPED UP SOME PAPERS THEN WENT HOME. WELL GREG AND I CAME HOME, WE PLAYED SOME POOL, HEARD SOME POSTAL SERVICE AND ATE FOOD. OH OH OH, WE SAW HALF BAKED, AFTER BLAZING... WHOOT WHOOT.. THEN JARED CALLS TO TELL ME HE WAS GONNA COME AND GET ME AND I WAS LIKE WHAT NIGGA, IT'S TO EARLY TO GO TO BAND PRACTICE, WELL HE CAME AN HOUR LATER AND GREG WAS ABLE TO TAG ALONG, IT WAS NICE. THOUGH HE DID MAKE ME A BIT NERVOUS. AH WELL. I THINK I SUCKED YESTERDAY ANYWAY. DAVE AND CHRIS WERE NICE AND JARED, WELL HE WAS JUST BEING AN ASS, PROB CUZ I DON'T LIKE HIM, OH GOD. NO! HEHE, AH. WELL WE WORKED ON THE NEW ONE, AKA "THE BEAUTY WITHIN" I THINK I AM GONNA HAVE TO REARRANGE SOME LYRICS, SO I CAN ACTUALLY HOLD MY GROWL... SADLY I'M STILL A LITTLE CLOGGED UP, SO THAT'S FUCKING WITH ME, FUCKING WITH ME YOU FUCKING FUCKER, FUCK YOU. AH. THERE WAS NO POINT TO THAT FRAGMENT. SO AFTER PRACTICE, GREG AND I GO OUT TO DENNY'S, ONCE AGAIN HE PAYS, HE'S A TRUE LOVE. BUT I GOT SICK, I DUNNO, MY STOMACH WANTED TO POP OUTTA ME AND EAT EVERYONE INSIGHT, IT WAS TERRORFYING. SO HE BROUGHT ME HOME AND SAID I SHOULD LAY DOWN, THAT I DID. I ACTUALLY WENT TO BED LIKE AT 12... CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT. SO EARLY, I EVEN WOKE UP AT 10:30.. YEAA MY CLOCK IS STILL IN THE PAST HOURS, I REFUSE TO CHANGE IT. I MEAN I WAS JUST GETTING ADJUSTED TO THOSE HOURS AND THEN, THEY GO AND CHANGE THINGS ON ME, PSH..! WELL I JUST READ THE SADDEST LETTER FROM PAUL, IT ALMOST MADE ME WANT TO CRY. I HOPE HE IS DOIN OKAY. I'M PROB GONNA GET OFFLINE SOON, JUST INCASE HE CALLS, DON'T WANNA MISS THAT. WELL MIKE SAID HE WOULD CALL TODAY... YOU THINK HE IS ACTUALLY GONNA REMEMBER. I DON'T.. I THINK HE'S TOO CAUGHT UP IN HIS DRUG ADDICTION RIGHT NOW, THAT PIECE OF SHIT, AND FUCKING COKE. I HATE THAT. SICK SIC SICK (666)... THAT WAS NOT A SUBLIMITLE MESSAGE, I SWEAR. NOT! OKAY, SO IT'S THURSDAY.. WHAT AM I GONNA DO TODAY, I DON'T KNOW... MOST LIKELY WORK ON SOME LYRICS AND SCREAMING AND WHAT NOT. SATURDAY IS OUR BIG DAY. AND I SURE AS HELL HOPE I DON'T GET FRIGHTNEND......STAY COOL AND CLAM, ALRITY KITTY KAT. IT SUCKS HAVING NO SUPPORT AT ANYTHING THAT YOU DO. I SERISOULY NEED TO EITHER FIND A B/F WHO WILL SUPPORT ME AT SHIT OR KEEP ON DOING WHAT I'VE BEEN DOING, STAYING TUFF. I'M A BABY, BUT I'M TUFF. NOT AS TUFF AS PAUL THOUGH. THAT KID HAS SOMETHING HUGE COMING FOR HIM, I KNOW IT. AND IT'S GONNA BE FUCKING GOOD. AND I'L HELP HIM ALL THE WAY THROUGH, I REFUSE TO LET SOMEONE GOOD GO TO WASTE. YOU HEAR THAT PAUL, YER NOT GONNA GO TO WASTE! DAMN THE MAN, RIGHTEOUS!
CAN'T WE ALL JUST GET ALONG |
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