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date: august 14, 2000
time: 9:59 p.m.
listening to: two beats by moffatts. bridges of stone by hanson. i'm also singing magic's in the makeup by no doubt.
talking to: nevie.
feeling: ick. sudden wave of loneliness and emptiness.
wearing: blue and white plaid pj pants, broadzilla tee and jellies.

hmm. caela might move to michigan. i do so hope so. maybe i can get a goddamned friend here, then.

i got a bunch of lace's pics the other day. they're so damn cool, i plastered them all over my wall. of course, they'll come down when school comes so that i can put some in my locker, but eh. *shrugs*

what else?

god save my mortal soul, i joined hanson.net. *vomits* i vowed never to do that, and i did. i'm such a fucking sellout, i swear. also, i found out they're playing at state theatre, here in michigan, so i'll be going to that, hopefully. it's general admission, i'll have to beat some teenie ass. *gags*

i bought some school clothes today. i got these really bad ass pants from old navy! they're red, bootcut cords, and they are so fucking cool, omg. i almost died - who would've thought, man. they were cheap too. good thing. i also went to hot topic and got a red "i <3 dorks" shirt, and a yellow and blue "spam" shirt. and... i got some jeans at jcpenney, and a moffie free cd that came with a stupid little caboodle, and... oh, a rockstar nametag, at hot topic - like, those ones that usually say some dude's name? gas attendant ones? one like that, only it says "rockstar".

ugh. i don't want to journal anymore. bite my ass.

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