date: december 30, 2000
time: 5:01 p.m.
listening to: sometimes i don't mind by the suicide machines
talking to: lace
feeling: even
wearing: sweats and danny's music box shirt
gah. i love this song! i saw them last night down at st. andrew's, and they really kick my ass. and my throat too, for it is quite sore. as is my ENTIRE F'ING BODY! lol. it's all good, though. 'twas fun, yes yes.
and i got a damn cool tee shirt.

oh yes, i'm cool. love me. <--- that's my new favorite catch phrase. imagine my shock when royce, the bassist from the suicide machines USES it last night. gah. the gall. or however you spell that.
i used up my gift cards yesterday. my mom took me shopping and i cleannned up, man. i got four cds (and my "i can't believe it's not rock" came in the mail, weeee!)... best of silverchair, spice girls, ateens single and live blink 182 one. i also bought the virgin suicides, the book. it's pretty good so far, but not too dialog-ish. and then i got zac some baby warm clothes... lol a wee hoodie and puffy vest! gah, they're so cute.
eww, i don't have much to say. i go back to gay school on wednesday, nooooo. :( i finished most of my homework, all i have to do now is do two topic source information things for my research paper on anorexia. blah. but it's easy, i'm just lazy.
lol i'm making "i like s club 7" and "tribe wannabe" shirts. bwah ha ha. nerd nerd nerd!
speaking of, there's marathons on both shows tomorrow and monday. *cackles* oh yes, i sense a big fat lazy festival.
ew, this is gay. i'll write later maybe.