Friday, November 4

me and my mom, my mom and me, playing at playdaze from 10 until 3

it's so interesting to sit and read everyone's entries or their facebook profiles and to think about how different all of my friends are...and yet how well it all works together.

for example, the topics of last posts on my favorite blogs are:

1. Calling someone a bitch and how the weather is nice.
2. Camping this weekend (3 weekends ago).
3. Boys are confusing.
4. A crazy star-studded Halloween song.
5. Death threats and stupid coaches.
6. Busy life.
7. Human hearts.

and the great thing about it is how i completely understand why each one of them wrote about each topic they wrote about and almost every single thing has to do with what i freaking love about each one of those people....for the most part.

i dunno. friends are cool. wish there was more time to chillax with them but the school thing and the work thing and the sleep thing kinda take up a lot of time. i like sleep, though. 7 on monday...jim said derek was right. i know he is. just busy...and nervous. kinda sleepy now. bump this school thing...i'm going to pass out at my favorite 736 couch thing that is hot when i sleep in it but i will sleep in it anyways because it is a place to sleep and i like sleep and if you are still reading this then that is funny because i'm so out of it that i think it's hilarious to continue writing lots and lots of thoughts in order in one sentence because even though you don't want to read this and you know that it is lame that i'm doing this, you probably can't stop reading it because it is still in the middle of the sentence and you just want to find out what the end of the sentence is but i'm not going to tell you yet because this is still funny but kind of lame in the same sense because i'm pretty tired and in the two minutes i've spent writing this i could have walked to my car and i would be on my way to my favorite derek's house so i could sleep so that i could be well rested for the thing that i have to do tonight at uno for national broadcasting society where i have to run a camera but i don't really want to do that but at least i can get out of bullshitting with a bunch of people i don't know by being on camera time to sleep now i will go catch some zzzz's bye bye see you later adios sucka fools.


"no i won't cry on the outside, anymore."

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