| | yeah
man i can write some stupid entries
well i just got back from my church retreat, which although I dont believe in god, is very relieving. Because I do believe in meditation. So I was in a great happy mood.
I met a lot of people...
again
and really connected with the message. I had a great time, and then my mom and brother picked me up
god, the good bye hugs are fucking fantastic
but any way, I got home and stefan called at 4 pm mind you
to work on history fair (Grafitti in chicago)
of course my mom and yeah its really pathetic i always talk about her
im like a more pathetic more feminine less intellegent Norman Bates. in the worst way
well i dont kill people but i am definately dare i say
opressed?
well i asked her if i could go and the fact that i asked her to drive me on a sunday was found very offensive, that and her saying she regretted the day i was concieved
lead her to deny my request
happy to pissed
so i went and played drums and oh wait,
i didnt mop the kitchen in the last 3 or 4 days so
santiago get the drums out of the house in a week!
damn
thats fucked up, but i sucked so not as much as it would have been if i was say
noah
so im assuming im also grounded
pissed to depressed
but im 16 so thats pretty much my constant demeanor(i know i spelled that shit wrong, and all this shit cause ive been writing for 3 minutes |
| | Posted 10/17/2004 5:50 PM - 3 views - 0 comments
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