A boring life in a boring town
Jan. 4th, 2004 11:45 pmWell.
Here I sit, in the freeeeeeeezing basement. Typing away. Talking to Emily online, which makes me want to be at school. At least Walla Walla doesn't have two feet of snow on the ground. Two feet! It can stop now. My icon makes me angry and bitter just looking at it.
My little brother is being an ass. But he is, after all, fourteen. I think it's in the bylaws.
I thought I should update and stuff, but I don't really have anything to say.
Rachel is leaving. Sadness.
Ack. I give up!
Here I sit, in the freeeeeeeezing basement. Typing away. Talking to Emily online, which makes me want to be at school. At least Walla Walla doesn't have two feet of snow on the ground. Two feet! It can stop now. My icon makes me angry and bitter just looking at it.
My little brother is being an ass. But he is, after all, fourteen. I think it's in the bylaws.
I thought I should update and stuff, but I don't really have anything to say.
Rachel is leaving. Sadness.
Ack. I give up!