| Again, sorry for the delay, Mr. Journal! |
[Jan. 3rd, 2009|11:33 pm] |
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Well, it's been another long time, old friend. I found you just laying here... Being LAZY! Anyway, things have been the same around here. Me and Tiffany are still hot for each other. I know, you're jealous Mr. Journal. Maybe there's a Ms. Journal somewhere out there for you. I am still at AT and T which is where I sit right now on a fancy shmancy blackberry! Oooo! Feh. Anyway, I'll do a longer update on an actual computer when I get to one, not that anyone would read it. :p |
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| OMG, 1 year since my last update! |
[Jul. 22nd, 2008|09:58 am] |
| [ | mood |
| |  bored | ] |
Well, Mr. Journal. I see you're as patient as ever. Just sitting here, gathering e-dust and waiting... hoping that I'd come back to you. Well, wait NO MORE! For I have returned! Even if it is a once in a blue moon thing, I am HERE FOR YOU, my good chum.
Anyway, what a year it's been, Mr. Journal.
So that last post, I bought a car that day. And not a day goes by that I haven't regretted it. I mean it's nice to have a car, but the cost of having it, and the gas prices now are making it hard to live.
It's a honda civic, 2003. Silver. Yes, as Joe Shmoe as your average US Citizen.
And WDS? Yeah, no. My friend, I have lost that job. It was about a month ago and during some rocky times I won't admit to or post on here because it's PRIVATE, Mr. Journal, my attendance got a little out of hand, and the day after they gave me a final warning... Kaboom! That's the end of that story.
Anyway, I got a new job. And it's where Tiffany used to work. Just... doing different stuff than what she did. And the union and stuff, that'll help me out greatly. Hopefully I can go up in that company, instead of that crap hole of a business WDS.
Oh, and my WoW update, is a little sad. I have 2 70's, 1 65 and a 35 I'm playing with my good buddy Spelunker Sal. I got him hooked! Mweeheehee!
But yeah, I'll try to remember about you, my electronic friend. It seems the year has not treated you so well. You've got wrinkles... no? Ah well, I could've sworn... |
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| Update in WA! |
[Apr. 19th, 2007|03:38 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home, of course | ] |
| [ | mood |
| |  happy | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Crash Test Dummies - The Country Life | ] |
So if you missed the last journal, I moved back here to WA. In the two months I've been here, I've got a job and I've seen a roommate here get the proverbial boot. Sucks a little bit, but ya gotta move on right?
So I work at WDS Global, aka a multicontract cell phone shindig. I work graveyards for technical support trouble shooting PC cards and Cell phones. Yadda yadda.
And I found that I really really really like Crash Test Dummies music. It's all so soothing and calm and the lead singer sounds like he's 12 feet tall. It's a nice break from all the metal I listen to on the walk home (which takes like an hour XD). But yeah, buses aren't too bad, it's just the bus stops that suck, being so few and far between. XD
But I'm gonna head out of here for now, me and Tiffany have been playing *gasp* alliance, and we're gonna hit car dealers today and Red Robin. Yay! |
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| I'm here! |
[Feb. 5th, 2007|08:30 pm] |
So yeah, I'm finally back into Washington. Staying here, hopefully for good this time. That's the plan at least. As soon as I get my cell phone in the mail, I'm gonna start looking everywhere for a job. Even though Tiffany says that I have a good chance of getting on a cingular, so I'll try that out first. Yeah, so I'm pretty happy. This place needs a little bit of work, but with some help we can get this place really awesome! Okay, I'm out of here to enjoy the place and stuff. |
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| I'm sorry, Mr. Journal |
[Jan. 15th, 2007|03:39 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | depressed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Finntroll - Trollhammaren | ] |
Lately, it seems I've been hanging out with my friends less and less. Like I've fallen out of the loop. I guess that's part of growing up. I mean, people change over the years, become stronger, weaker, what have you. The normal evolution of one's life. If people were to stay the same forever, why, that would make life dull and boring. It's the little things that keep life up and going. I know I can't stay in Indiana forever. There's nothing here for me. I need to go out and find my calling.
There's really nothing much for me to do around here. So I'll try to make this post nice and short really.
I'm sorry I can't hold my alcohol like you can, I'm sure Corey will be a much better drinking buddy than I can ever hope for. I'm sorry that I've come to be a dull and boring person. You're changing and that's pretty obvious. You even have dreams of moving out of this city. Hell, I'm sure everyone does. I couldn't keep up, you changed so fast. You've got a potential for a good life and heading in two different directions could be a good thing for brothers to do, ya know? Maybe years from now, when I come to settle or visit, we can recall the old days as we tend to do everytime we're around, but right now, that's all it seems we do. So, to sum it all up in a few words...
I'm sorry Jason. There's not much more I can do anymore.
And with that, it's only a week until my birthday and that means only a week until Tiffany comes back down here for a couple weeks. During those couple of weeks, I'll be preparing myself for a nice long stay, hopefully for a lifetime, up in Washington with the love of my life.
But that sums up my feelings for now, Mr. Journal. You're one of the good ones. |
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| Alright! 8 days to go! |
[Jan. 14th, 2007|07:36 am] |
Okay, so only 8 more days until Shino comes back down to visit me for 2 weeks. 2 WHOLE weeks! Then on February 4th, I'll be heading back to Washington state. This time, I'm gonna stick there because well, I don't know. There's nothing here, and certain not a Shino here. Plus a bigger job market and more diversity in schools around there. Other than that in my live, I've been playing WoW quite a bit lately. Burning Crusade comes out in a couple days, and I'm all over it. Nothing like a level 47! Woo!
Either way, I'm out of here! So stop your shenanigans, you Mr. Journal type person! |
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| Fill-it-in, Mr. Journal! |
[Dec. 9th, 2006|01:26 pm] |
what would you do if?
1. I was right next to you:
2. I kissed you:
3. I lived next door to you:
4. I started smoking:
5. I was hospitalized:
6. I was drunk:
7. I was diagnosed with a life-threatening disease:
8. I hugged you:
9. I asked you to leave:
10. I asked you out:
what do you think about my?
10. Personality:
11. Eyes:
12. Hair:
13. Body:
would you?
14. Kill someone with me?
15. Keep a secret if i told you one?
16. Kiss me?
17. Go on a date with me?
18. Keep in touch?
19. Date me?
have you ever?
20. Lied to make me feel better?
21. Wanted to kiss me?
22. Wanted to bite me?
23. Kept something important from me?
24. Wanted to cuddle with me?
and more.
25. Who are you?
26. Are we friends?
27. When and how did we meet?
28. Describe me in one word:
29. What was your first impression?
30. What reminds you of me?
31. If you could give me anything what would it be?
32. How well do you know me?
33. When was the last time you saw me?
34. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
35. Are you gonna post this so you can see what I say about you? |
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| Been a while, Mr. Journal. |
[Oct. 24th, 2006|12:16 am] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Home | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Dragonforce - Above the Winter Moonlight | ] |
So, here I am. Not dying from questionable stomach pains that I still haven't figured out. But either than that, I've been happy for a while. Yeah, Mr. Journal. Happy. I mean, I have people that care about me. And one is even coming to visit at the beginning of December. I'm actually looking more forward to her visit then the upcoming launch of the Wii. Call me a fool. Or a fool in love. Oh, hush you, Journal man. Either way, it'll be fun. I'm also meeting another good friend when she gets back from Florida for her birthday. It'll be fun. And I only hope my stomach doesn't cause trouble for both things. But all in all, nothing much happening in my life. Job ends in two weeks, where I'll be at Gamestop for a while. But I don't know what's going to go on with my life. I'm actually thinking of raising anchor and heading back to Washington again. Because well, I really liked it there. I was just being a retard the whole time and just left. But ah well. I'm getting a large sum of money soon that I will be able to save for a trip out there, in the least.
Well, either way, I'm going to head from here, Mr. Journal. Have fun, being here and showing people stuff. |
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| Villainy! |
[Oct. 5th, 2006|01:20 am] |
Okay, it's October and well, I figured I'd just shout out and list off my top 10 villains I've ever looked up to if I could ever, ya know, be a bad guy.
So here we go...
10. Sephiroth (Final Fantasy VII).
9. Sonny Forelli (Grand Theft Auto: Vice City).
8. Bowser (Mario)
7. Giovanni (Pokemon).
6. Bedlam (Get Ed). Yeah, I know. Get Ed? What? Hey, that show reminds me of a mix of the Matrix and Reboot. And Bedlam reminds me of one of the Smith clones that just went off on his own way and well... watch the show.
5. Agent Smith (The Matrix).
4. Ganondorf (Legend of Zelda - Ocarina of Time).
3. Lord Zedd (Power Rangers). What? I grew up watching it! He was quite the bad guy back when I was a wee tot.
2. X-Death (Final Fantasy V).
1. Kefka (Final Fantasy VI).
A lot of this isn't in any order, but Kefka is definately first. Because he's just so awesome. And clowny :D |
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| No subject, Mr. Journal. |
[Sep. 29th, 2006|05:17 pm] |
| [ | Current Location |
| | Sitting at home | ] |
| [ | mood |
| | depressed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Moonlight Sonata - Beethoven | ] |
I... don't know what's wrong with me.
Every day I try and wake up with a smile on my face, even on the days that are common now where I get up to 5 hours of sleep.
When I go to work, I just sit there, shoot the race, then stare at the window. I see all the couples in the grandstand. Enjoying each others company, being close. I sit there and I sigh, like some little girl sitting by her window and dreaming thoughts of hollywood. I think I was right in high school. I was better off not getting into a relationship. All through high school, I remained with my relationship bar at 0. It should have stayed there. I got out and now I've had the taste of a relationship, the love of someone that's not part of the obligatory love chain. And since then, I've only had it once more. I feel like... a kid that just got his first quarter and felt that joy of having money to his disposal. I can't do without it now. Call me sad or weakminded, I'm the guy that's finding it hard to quit smoking too, but that's a little different. Or is it... really?
I feel like I just want to give up knowing every one. Just sit in my room forever, shut off the internet, sell all the games I own, and just sit in my room. Not doing anything. I don't even feel the gumption to work anymore. It's pathetic, I know. Like I said, I don't know what's wrong with me. Sure I can keep up the facade that I'm happy and caring, but deep down, I'm a depressed and withered kid that hates life and would end it all if not for thoughts of hell in the afterlife. I may be a metalhead, but hell is really the last place I want to end up.
They say that nice guys finish last and I'm as nice as they come. So why is that? Doesn't that contridict the golden rule of "Do unto others as you wish done unto you?" I grew up by that. I'm so nice, I can't even treat video game characters bad. Does that mean there's something mentally wrong with me? I'm sure there is but once again, I'm too stubborn to admit it. I just need some help, I'm willing to admit that.
Sure the little things in life make me smile, like a winning ticket at the track or finding that lucky penny on the ground or even just sitting there with my friends and not really doing anything. But it seems as if I'm still 15 years old. Even if I had a good job and my own place, I'd still be doing just this... playing games, hanging out and living life. People say to be patient for the one that will come into your life, but well, I'm beginning to think that I'm not that lucky...
I'm sorry, Mr. Journal. I just have to vent. These passed couple of days I've just been really depressed. I've been hiding it while talking to Jessica, but I don't know how much longer I could hold out. I don't want to burden her with all she's got already.
I guess I'll just let you go then, Mr. Journal. I'll give you an update when I get to feeling better about this little life situation. Right now, I think when November rolls around and the track shuts down for the winter, I'm going to take a month or so off before looking for a job. I don't care about the money or anything. I just... need some time. |
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| Step familes are mean... or white trash.. one of the two, Mr. Journal. |
[Sep. 25th, 2006|11:31 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  aggravated | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Threshold - Hammerfall | ] |
Well, today was pretty uneventful. I finally got my team ready for the Poke Cup on Pokemon Stadium 2, but well, even I think the team sucks, save for the Alakazam, but seriously... when does an Alakazam suck at all? He's just so neat... and metal looking! Brutal. Anyway, I won an auction for a gameboy gameshark w/ a gameboy color. Lucky me. Now I won't have to worry about TM conservation on my Crystal file. But after beating the Pokeball Poke Cup, my mom showed me an email she got from one of the kids here and needless to say, he's being a big whiny baby. Plus, he's got Matt's Halo 2 disc in his room somewhere. I couldn't find it when I went in there but I found my Dictaphone. He says he's had it for months, but my ass! My dad's voice was on the tape! What a retard! Anyway, he's in deep doodoo, and I for one, hope he gets kicked out. Matt's already going to kill him. I'm not far behind. I think his moped's gas tank could use some sugar too... but am I really that mean? :p
But JAke's home (step dad I refuse to call step dad because his last name is silly, but he's still a pretty cool guy) and I think tomorrow, it's gonna be one of those days. Tack on 14 races at the track, and hoo boy! But eh, I was closing at the track tomorrow anyway, so no big waste on my end.
Well, Mr. Journal, time for me to be off... for random reasons that don't apply to anything.
*bamflog* |
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| Stolen quiz thingy, because I'm bored. :p |
[Sep. 24th, 2006|01:35 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | bored | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Hearts on Fire - Hammerfall | ] |
IF YOU'RE ON MY FRIENDS LIST
1.Your Middle Name:
2. Age:
3. Single or Taken:
4. Favorite Movie:
5. Favorite Song:
6. Favorite Band/Artist:
7. Dirty or Clean:
8. Tattoos and/or Piercings:
HERE COMES THE FUN ... ... ...
1. Do we know each other outside of LJ?
2. Whats your philosophy on life?
3. Would you have my back in a fight?
4. Would you keep a secret from me if you thought it was in my best interest?
5. What is your favorite memory of us?
6. Would you give me a kidney?
7. Tell me one odd/interesting fact about you:
8. Would you take care of me when I'm sick?
9. Can we get together and make a cake?
10. Have you heard any rumors of me lately?
11. Do you/have you talk(ed) crap about me?
12. Do you think I'm a good person?
13. Would you drive across country with me?
14. Do you think I'm attractive?
15. If you could change anything about me, would you?
16. What do you wear to sleep?
17. Would you come over for no reason just to hang out?
18. Would you go on a date with me if I asked you?
19. If I only had one day to live, what would we do together?
20. Will you repost this so I can fill it out for you? |
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| Darn that McDonalds, Mr. Journal! |
[Sep. 16th, 2006|10:05 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | rejuvenated | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Hearts on Fire - Hammerfall | ] |
Well, last night was pretty fun. Jason was down from Ball State for the weekend and we had a bit of a get together to celebrate that and Chris's birthday. Because we can. 24 beers between 3 people, gone in 1 night. That was the fun part. However, hours after I went to sleep, the McDonalds I had gotten the night before came back to haunt me. Stomach pains like the devil surrounded me, Journal, and I tried to fight it, but to no avail. I found myself on my knees before the porcelain god. A couple of times. So, I didn't go to work today, even though I was feeling okay right before I'd normally leave for work, but I was already excused for the day, so why not enjoy it? I am going back after races though to do simulcast though, because Chris doesn't need two closing nights on his birthday weekend.
Last night was full of drinks, cards and games. Mainly Pokemon related. We all built pokemon decks and had fun with those, then played Stadium 2 mini games, I won. And a two trainer on two trainer pokemon battle with rentals. Needless to say, my partner came through and we won easily. Yeah... good times indeed. Other than that, nothing of interest to say. Been talking to the girl I'm growing attatched to and hopefully, she's feeling the same. And Jason's playing Grand Theft Auto, so yeah, that's how it goes on a weekend at Kasey's house.
See you later, Journal man. |
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| You know, Mr. Journal... |
[Sep. 15th, 2006|02:34 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  complacent | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Bicycle Music - Pokemon RBY | ] |
Okay, so I'm getting into the habit of updated regularly. Go me. I know you're happy about it, Mr. Journal.
Anyway, the past week, I've been running backstretch tower at work. That's probably one of the best jobs there, even if you get paid 50 cents less an hour. I don't have to start showing horses until about 2 minutes to post and then shoot the race and sit there for another 16 minutes. Which is good because I've been really getting into the book I'm reading. Well, that would all be fine and dandy if you know, this whole week I wasn't training someone. And this person, my god, is such a tart. If I have to explain the cycle of how it goes to her one more time, I'll scream. It goes, Post Parade, Chase, the Race. That's not that hard! Although her first day actually using the camera was atrocious at best, now she's starting to get a little bit better. I just hope today I'm not up there this time. I miss my pan camera. And no, I don't expect you to know anything about horse races, Mr. Journal. You're a book... thing. You just listen to me when I talk about this sort of thing and share it with people who could probably care less.
Well, almost 3 hours until I have to go back there. At least I'm not closing tonight, which is good because...
Jason's back for the weekend :D Huzzah! |
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| Once more, into the breech, Mr. Journal! |
[Sep. 14th, 2006|01:05 am] |
Well, Mr. Journal... it's been a while. What? You're complaining about dust? Well, maybe I should start putting you in a plastic bag when I'm not using you. Ah well. It's been a while, what can I say? I almost forgot about this place.
So, the passed few months have really been a treat here in Indiana. April, I get home from Washington, thinking I'd never go back. Seeing this girl and everything, but then she stops coming over. Probably because I'm distraught about her going off to Santa Fe and everything. I couldn't do the long distance thing again, and well, I f'ed that up big time. Nothing else much happened in April, save for that I got my job back at Indiana Downs. Thoroughbred racing rocks! I LOVE YOU, EDDIE ZUNIGA!
Then there was May. Still fun horse racing at the track. Accidents were not uncommon, and even a few horses were put down. Because well... if a race horse can't race... it's not a happy horse... or some junk like that. May, I think was when I met Krista... but let's not talk about that Mr. Journal. In this case, ignorance IS bliss. Also, I get to thinking that a ton of furs in Indiana just absoloutly hate me. And I don't know why. But hey, what can you do? I've still got my friends and the furry thing is getting a bit old, I must say.
June rolled around and yes, it's still Thoroughbred racing at the track. Joe Stokes took a hard spill and couldn't race for the last week. But he still got his reward for being the best jockey that season. On his crutch and all. More nothing that happened this month. I DID get my DS Lite though. And it is indeed my new happy.
July, well, it sucked. Not only did we go to Harness suck ass season at the track where there's nothing but horses pulling fat bastards around the track for a mile, but my 4th of July party was crashed. Krista came over unexpectedly and well... let's leave that as another point for Ignorance, my fine stationary friend. And the rest of the month wasn't even that great. Seriously. Just dull. And full of HATE! RAWR!
August... what did I do that month? Eh, nothing much. I know I broke up with Krista. And our house got egged, and I'm pretty sure I know by who. Well, all in all, I found my class ring because that dumb tart lost it, and she happened to lose it in my room. So I've got that back. Hooray.
Spetember. Ah, this current month. I love you. I've gone through so many emotional twists and turns, it's hard to look up without frowning or down without smiling. I've managed to get kick ass at Soul Calibur, having conquered it on Xbox and Gamecube. Which Gamecube is better anyway. I know rock Gamestop with my Astaroth skills. I know, I know. Cheer me. And this is the month where I want tons of games to come out but they don't so I sit and wait. Dammit... And I'm single still. But I could care less. I'm not looking for love or affection. But then I saw her standing there... wait... dammit, song! And yes, I was bitten by the Pokemon bug again. I need to play it and can't get enough of it. I even bought Stadium 2 online and it's right here. Just got to wait for that 64 to get here. Then I might be gone for another few months, Mr. Journal...
Just kidding! I won't forget about you. You know that.
Anyway, I'm just posting the tidbits about my life. As a matter of fact, I could care less what has happened in those passed few months. I got my car back finally, and my army is on the rise again! But this is where I'm gonna leave you for now Journalman! I shall talk to you again shortly... ish.
By the by...
 | You scored as Gengar. You are an Gengar, You like to sneak out at night to summon your dead family members at the graveyard so you can scare people until the sun comes back up so you have to go back inside to wait for the next night...
Gengar | | 88% | Pikachu | | 75% | Togepi | | 75% | Vulpix | | 75% | Persian | | 75% | Ditto | | 63% | Slowpoke | | 63% | Machamp | | 50% | Charizard | | 50% | Electrode | | 50% | Tyranitar | | 38% | Snorlax | | 38% | Mewtwo | | 13% | Steelix | | 0% | </td>
What Pokemon are You? (The new Quiz!)
created with QuizFarm.com |
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| Hmmm... |
[Mar. 31st, 2006|03:38 am] |
There's something I just can't put my finger on, Mr. Journal. There are so many friends out there. The ones I really care for. Some that read this and others that don't. And sometimes, I think I don't deserve them. I'm not getting emo, so just hear me out, Mr.Jump-to-conclusions Journal.
I know people out there are happy for me. People that were sad that I left and people that are ecstatic that I'm coming back. I think all of those people know who they are. And it's a good feeling. A really good feeling.
I know you're going away soon and I want you to be as happy as you possibly can. I know you can be cold sometimes, but I never gave up and I never will. I feel that if there's something worth fighting for, then do it. That's why I'm leaving here... this obviously wasn't something I wanted... something I wanted to fight for. But you, you're something worth taking every chance on. I know you'll be gone before I know it, but I'll want to spend every possible second I can with you and when you come back from time to time, I want to do that again until we can be together forever. Thank you for believing in me, because you know I believe in you and always will. You are something worth fighting for and I will do that to the very end. Even over such a distance. I know my place is in Indiana and until I'm old and grey, it's where I'll probably stay. It's nothing bad though, because I know that I really like it there. It took some thinking, but I'm ready to accept it. Will I stay there forever? Probably not. I go where I feel I need to go, and I know that I want to stay in Indiana for a while at least. Probably the whole time you're gone. And when you're nice and settled in wherever, then I might just be ready for another chance at leaving that state. Either way, I'm just glad you got to go where you wanted... got that second chance... and just all around happy. Happier than I've ever been up here in Washington.
On another note though, only 4 more days almost exactly before I'm on that plane to home... well... a layover first in Colorado, but I got my DS to keep my company. Samus, Mario and Animal Crossing will do more than that... and sleep. Sleep is always my friend, since I probably won't do it the night before, mainly for sleeping on the plane.
But all in all, I chalk this experience up to the "I don't want to live again." ones. I mean, sure... the job was nice as was the saving up and everything, but still... being treated like I was made me feel so crappy... so miniscule and all in all, so insignificant. But now that I know that I'm not, and that there are a ton of people out there that enjoy my company, I'm going to stick with it, be happy and just enjoy what I have, while I have it.
Oh, and thanks to all who read this. I really does make my day.
You too, Mr. Journal. I know you're happy for me... in your own little sinister ways. |
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| (no subject) |
[Mar. 27th, 2006|05:34 am] |
| [ | mood |
| | blah | ] |
| [ | music |
| | The Ataris - I won't Spend Another Night Alone | ] |
The stars up in the sky, are slowly passing by.
The lights below they spell out your name.
You comfort on my mind and you're with me all the time, and lots of feelings I can't explain.
I won't spend another night alone.
I won't spend another night alone.
Out of every girl I meet, no other can compete, I'd ditch em all for a night with you.
I know you don't believe you mean this much to me, but I promise you that you do.
I won't spend another night alone.
I won't spend another night alone.
If I had one wish this is what it would be, I'd ask you to spend all your time with me and we'd be together forever.
We'd buy a small house on south central LA and we'd both join a gang.
Just as long as we're together.
The things you make me wanna do.
I'd rob a Quickie Mart for you.
I'd go to the pound and let all the cats go free, as long as you'd be with me.
I won't spend another night alone.
Well, Mr. Journal... other people can put lyrics on here, why can't I? I thought it would be kind of fun to put a song I'm listening to and have always liked. No real reason. Listening to music in the dark for 4 hours sort of does that to you, no? |
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| Ever get those thoughts, Mr. Journal? |
[Mar. 26th, 2006|11:17 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  annoyed | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Random Phoenix Wright music | ] |
Mr. Journal, have you ever had those thoughts where you're the one always wishing other people to be happy, but never think you yourself will be the happy one? Maybe I'm jumping ahead of myself here. I mean, I am only 22. I've got a quite a few years left in me until I reach my prime. Maybe I'm just waiting for that day where everyone tells me that they wish for me to be happy all the time. And then I'll actually take it. Sure I was happy these passed few months, away from Indiana, and now I miss it and I'm going home. And I'm happy for that.
I guess just one day, when I finally find that one thing that will make me eternally happy, and I know that I could never live without, I know that I'll be just fine. People will be wishing for my happiness all around. This is a short entry, and I'm sorry, Mr. Journal, but I just wanted to get that off of my chest. I'll put a bigger update in this some other time, but for now, I'll just be around... somewhere. |
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| Once more, from the top Mr. Journal! |
[Mar. 13th, 2006|10:37 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  horny | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Random music in the background. | ] |
First off... I just want to say this...
| You Are Guinness | 
You know beer well, and you'll only drink the best beers in the world.
Watered down beers disgust you, as do the people who drink them.
When you drink, you tend to become a bit of a know it all - especially about subjects you don't know well.
But your friends tolerate your drunken ways, because you introduce them to the best beers around. |
Mmmm... beer. I'm glad I got that. Indeed I am.
But on to the more pressing matters at hand, Journal Man!
So, I'm sitting here... March 13th... after shopping at probably the best grocery store in existance, getting at least 150 dollars in groceries for only 60 bucks. So I made Stroganoff yesterday and everyone here (that liked mushrooms that is) ate it all up. I felt happy and beaming. That and I got a new game and paid off one coming out soon. That's right, soon I'll have Samus in my pocket, ready to do my bidding and fend off the boredom of 6 hours of flying and layovers! Oh no! Other than that, I guess I'll let you go, journa. person. Have fun! I know I will until I get home and have MORE FUN! |
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