So as most people know, I'm not going to have internet at my house anymore, something about not having the money for that, but we can still have TV which no one in my family really watches. Pisses me off.
So today I make the trip back to Show Low. My iPod, which I borrowed from my dad, ran out of juice a long time ago, so I don't think I'm going to have good music to keep me company, that's a bummer. I was also up very late last night soooo I'm probably going to fall asleep behind the wheel, crash, and die, and it will be all your fault (you know who you are).
I don't know what I want. And everyone tells me to move back here, which coming from the Show Low crowd it's kinda like "Gee thanks, I wouldn't want me around either." and that's not what is meant, but I can't help but assume the worse, because I'm me.
So yeah, I don't really know what to say, I kinda feel like this should be a farewell of sorts, but I don't think anyone really cares if I lose internet, because I see most of the people who read this at school...or I used to. I'm going to miss last years seniors a little, there was a handful of really cool people in that class.
Well, it's been real blogger community. I hope you had as much fun as I did. Thanks for sometimes commenting on the stuff I posted. Thanks for putting up with me.
Peace and love.
Sunday, August 9, 2009
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
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Raged.
Okay so...where to begin?
Dad canceled Internet at my house. I don't know how I will blog or share the little bit of my writ ting that I post up, or check the social networking sites that I hate on principle but I rely on to talk to some good friends.
Might move back to San Diego again, talked to my mom about it and she was cool with it. I'm not sure what I should do... maybe you guys can turn the comment section of this blog into a poll and cast your votes.
I have a court hearing thing or something... on the 11th, definitely looking forward to that.
Lost my car keys in the ocean, had to tow the car to a locksmith to sort out the problem.
Got a parking ticket because no one reminded me that I couldn't park on that side of the street on the first and third monday of the month, even though I asked them to remind me. =\
Got completely trashed with my brother last friday. Beer, whiskey, jeager, etc. playing Guitar hero was really really hard, but it WAS my first time ever on drums. Came out of it with no vomit or hang over, probably my one lucky break of the past month. That was a really fun night, my brother has some nice friends and he's very fatherly when taking care of his drunk friends...it was intersting to see that side of him.
I was told that I hadn't changed a bit since my friend connor had seen me last. I smiled and knew he was wrong, but I was glad that he thought so.
Hope everyone who still bothers to read this is having a good time doing their own thing. Peace and love all.
Okay so...where to begin?
Dad canceled Internet at my house. I don't know how I will blog or share the little bit of my writ ting that I post up, or check the social networking sites that I hate on principle but I rely on to talk to some good friends.
Might move back to San Diego again, talked to my mom about it and she was cool with it. I'm not sure what I should do... maybe you guys can turn the comment section of this blog into a poll and cast your votes.
I have a court hearing thing or something... on the 11th, definitely looking forward to that.
Lost my car keys in the ocean, had to tow the car to a locksmith to sort out the problem.
Got a parking ticket because no one reminded me that I couldn't park on that side of the street on the first and third monday of the month, even though I asked them to remind me. =\
Got completely trashed with my brother last friday. Beer, whiskey, jeager, etc. playing Guitar hero was really really hard, but it WAS my first time ever on drums. Came out of it with no vomit or hang over, probably my one lucky break of the past month. That was a really fun night, my brother has some nice friends and he's very fatherly when taking care of his drunk friends...it was intersting to see that side of him.
I was told that I hadn't changed a bit since my friend connor had seen me last. I smiled and knew he was wrong, but I was glad that he thought so.
Hope everyone who still bothers to read this is having a good time doing their own thing. Peace and love all.
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