Saturday, October 26, 2002

I want to make a big list of things that kick ass. I need more time though. I can't come up with a list on the spot like this. Yeah so.


Ya know what rocks my world. Friends. I have some awesome friends. Carolyn Sherri Erica Holly Rachel, Thats about it for girl friends. But my select few are very cool. Yeah and all the boys. They are all cool too. Nice boys. Nice boys that don't vandalize things(well only when its good clean fun) or counterfeit money. I like those kinda boys.

Fuck, haha.

I'm a banker.

Thursday, October 24, 2002

So yah, just doing some random website reading right now. Which is what most of you must be doing too. Funny how we do that. I'm like hmm.. i wonder what so and so wrote. Its really kinda nosey. But hell I enjoy it.

I was reading Internetkings.ca (sorry i'm not smart enough to link it) and Niall's post was hilarious. About every post goes exactly the same, mentioning the same crap, and being stupid. I liked it. Very clever Niall.

bored.

Wednesday, October 23, 2002

I've never meant it more in my life when i say I wish you were here.


I went out with Ian, Jamie, Zain, and Will last night. Typical video games for like an hour while i read garfeild books. Then we went out for a bit. We watched Ian skateboard for what probably was the first time ever. And it was hilarious. Jamie fell, that was pretty funny. Also, Zain and Ian fought. And that was really funny. Play fighting but you know how boys are.


After that i ended up at Kylas, with Sherri Carolyn, Kyla, Dawn, Autumn and some other chick, We played scatergories, which is an awesome game. And chilled.


I cried in the library today. I really really really tried not too. But i was soo damn pissed I couldn't hold it in. Plus i'm a stereotypical over reacting over emotional female. It happens.


Erica Richardson's 20th b-day is on Saturday. I guess she had a shitty 19th. So i hope she has an awesome 20th.


My birthday is January 26th. Write in on your arms and don't forget.


Sunday, October 20, 2002

Alright. Lets clear this up. I really really really should not have a blog. And yet i am strangley addicted to it. Its like a diary. But without hiding it under my mattress. And In my opinion I don't think what i write in here is really that off the wall. This is not the first time someone has come up to my and asked me if i was ok, because they read my website. And I desperatly try to think back about what I wrote? I'm like oh god, did I write something about them. I just have a big mouth. And there seems to be no danger in writing whatever you want on the internet. You never think it will get back to you. But it does. And I feel bad for having this false sense of anxiety or something. Everyone must think i'm fucked right out of 'er. So yeah, i've said this before, but i'll say it again to all of you. Ignore what i write. I don't write on my website when i'm out having a good time, I write when i'm bored as fuck, drunk or lonely. And therefore, people tend to worry about me. So really spend time worrying about people who deserve more worry. Although school and life gets to me sometime, I have amazing parents, a decent job, and awesome friends who unnessarily worry about me. Yeah, so Thanks Tyler for you drunken concern.

Love Ya's