XANGA #11

Main News:
Hey kids! I know, I know, it’s been quite along
while since my last post. I’m not going to give you some crappy excuse
of “my computer has been down” or something like that. Thats just
shitty. No, my computer has been up, I simply have not had the desire
to tell y’all about what’s going on.
Quite a bit has happened. On Thursday, my parents
found an ashtray in my night-table drawer. It wasn’t pretty. I had just
left to hang out with Tim, and I recieve this call. Needless to
say I wasn’t in a wonderfull state of mind.
So I’m thinking that my ass is off to military
school. Wrong. My parents were nice about it. Keep in mind that when I
use the word “nice” in that context, I mean nice for them. They only
screamed at me for four hours and sent me to my room. I thought at the
time that I would either never be able to leave the house again, or
suffer a far worse punishment ever concieved by man. Little did I know
that the latter would be true…
Saturday evening came fast. I, knowing that my
freedom was gone, was perfectly contente to snooze on the couch.
Elizabeth was with friends and Meg was on the phone. Meg was discussing
going to Emo-Bitch Heaven, aka Swayzes, with her Emo-Bitchy little
friends. This brought up quite the dillema. My mom and dad surer than
hell didn’t want to venture into that territory. Additionally, I was to
have no fun forever. Well, they found a solution. My ass was to escort
Meg and her Emo-Bitchy little friends to Swayzes.
Swayzes actually wasn’t bad. Especially once you get
past the small-ass stage, the emo kids, the lack of carpet, and the emo
kids. There were some actually decent bands playing. I may actually go
back, if for anything, to beat up Emo-Bitches.
Anyways, after that I went home and served a
sentence of isolation and severe torture (verbally) untill this
weekend. This weekend I went and hung out with Tim and John. Yesterday
Tim, tonight, John. Yesterday, I went straight to Tim’s house after
school and we hung out back in the woods untill we went to John’s
house. I had decided to waste a shit-load of energy on the way to
John’s house so I was basically comotose.
Luckily, John was having an xbox party so I was
hardly noticed. Tim was able to leave a little later on and John helped
me recover from my comotose state.
Today, I went to Noises Off, a production by the
Pope Drama Dept. I saw Hillary there and we spoke for a few moments
before the show began. To my suprise, John went to the show too. So we
hung out during and after the show.
After the show, me and John wanted to hang out.
Well, there’s nothing to do at Pope, so we had to get to Johnson’s
Ferry somehow. John had his car, but he still cannot dirve anyone else
except direct family members. I decided to run there while John gassed
up his car at the Shell station. For those of you out there whom have
no earthly idea as to what I am talking about, it’s about a two mile
run from Pope to the Shell station on Johnson’s Ferry road.
Anyways, I get there in about 20 minutes and we make
our way to Wall-Mart so John could spend some birthday money. He blew
$250.00 dollars in about 15 minutes. He bought the new xbox, Halo 2, a
disk cleaner, and a controller for the xbox.
After that, we shot the shit for a few minutes and I
watched him drive off. I had a little bit of time left to kill, so I
headed over to this old, abandoned dock that I like to visit to clear
my mind. She was a bit creaky and rickity, but she held my weight. I
sat there for a little bit and went to meet my dad at McDonald’s at
11:15. T’was quite an entertaining night if I do say so myself.

Other News:

1. RPW (Real Proffessional Wrestling) comes on tommorow! I know the
channel it comes on but I’ve no clue as to what time…I hope PAX has a
website…
2. Donna, thanks for your comment. I intend to go to the Sadie Hawkins
dance. No one has asked me as of yet however. Am I allowed in without a
date if such was to happen?
3. I haven’t been to freestyle practice in a while and that bothers me
a little. I haven’t been because I didn’t want to go. Whatever, I
worked my ass off and made every sacrifice that I possibly could all
during the regular season. My hands are clean.
4. Tim: thanks for taking care of me again. You’re a helluva good friend. I owe you one, or two, or three…
5. John: same goes for you, youv’e been there for me in the past too. I
appreciate it man. Also, happy birthday you 17 yr old sophomore freak!

Song Lyrics:
Allison By Elvis Costello

Oh it’s so funny to be seeing you after so long, girl.

And with the way you look I understand

that you are not impressed.

But I heard you let that little friend of mine

take off your party dress.

I’m not going to get too sentimental

like those other sticky valentines,

’cause I don’t know if you are loving some body.

I only know it isn’t mine.

Alison, I know this world is killing you.

Oh, Alison, my aim is true.

Well I see you’ve got a husband now.

Did he leave your pretty fingers lying

in the wedding cake?

You used to hold him right in your hand.

I’ll bet he took all he could take.

Sometimes I wish that I could stop you from talking

when I hear the silly things that you say.

I think somebody better put out the big light,

cause I can’t stand to see you this way.

Alison, I know this world is killing you.

Oh, Alison, my aim is true.

My aim is true.

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Night Y’all