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:: 2004 30 August :: 7.00 pm

The time has come.
It has been a few since an update.

I apparently pissed my dad off yesterday. We had just gotten to Springfield, he turns around and comes back home. So I just got in my car and drove my fucking self!

I give up. I can't get along with him.

We've had two more games since my last update.. we lost them both. But, since my knee is messed up I dont get to play anyway.

Thanks to Adam for wishing me luck that one night even though I was out the rest of the game.

That is all I know.

Shoot Me


:: 2004 24 August :: 8.20 pm

Well, first softball game was last night.
We lost. But, not by as much as last year.

I don't have alot to say.

Ellen, I bought your Venus Fly Trap today. I don't know when it will get here but as soon as it does, its yours.

Also, if you still want one of those mountain climbing hook things, I have one for you. A Mountain Dew one.

1 Blank | Shoot Me


:: 2004 22 August :: 2.30 pm

[:.Puddle of Mudd :: Blurry.:]
..
Everything's so blurry
and everyone's so fake
and everybody's empty
and everything is so messed up
Pre-occupied without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble and I crawl
..
You could be my someone
You could be my scene
You know that i'll protect you
from all of the obscene
I wonder what you're doing
Imagine where you are
There's oceans in between us
but that's not very far
..
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it in my face
This pain you gave to me
Can you take it all away
Can you take it all away
Well you shoved it my face
..
Everyone is changing
There's no one left that's real
So make up your own ending
and let me know just how you feel
‘Cause I am lost without you
I cannot live at all
My whole world surrounds you
I stumble and I crawl
..
You could be my someone
You could be my scene
You know that I will save you
from all of the unclean
I wonder what you're doing
I wonder where you are
There's oceans in between us
but that's not very far..
Nobody told me what you thought
Nobody told me what to say
Everyone showed you where to turn
Told you when to runaway
Nobody told you where to hide
Nobody told you what to say
Everyone showed you where to turn
Showed you when to runaway
..
This pain you gave to me
..
You take it all
You take it all away...
This pain you gave to me
You take it all away
This pain you gave to me
Take it all away
This pain you gave to me
..


The sold out concert was awesome.

Nickelback, Puddle of Mudd and Finger Eleven fucking rock.

A guy that looked almost identical to Bryan sat infront of me.. he was nice though.

Ask me if you wish to know any details.

3 Blank's | Shoot Me


:: 2004 17 August :: 7.10 pm

You know.. rarely does a night go by that I don't dream about me being dead.

I either get shot, ran over, or jump from a high surface due to me being curious.

It's somewhat amusing to the point of me thinking about them throughout the day, wondering how much each thing that happens in my dreams would hurt.

But then, I give up.. because it seems like there would be little pain.. just a release.

1 Blank | Shoot Me


:: 2004 16 August :: 9.15 pm

*grabs knee in pain*
I fucked up my knee. Somehow.

It pisses me off... alot.

2 Blank's | Shoot Me

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