schwing

Feeling: alright
so here i sit oddly in front of my computer at crack of ass a.m. for no reason other than i cannot sleep and randomly thought of my sit diary... i am mildly proud of my meager little diary... for i have not given into the ridiculous mind fuck that is myspace... not entirely sure why but i think that when people start cursing each other out over the internet they lose all meaning to the telling off... and your social life and status really shouldn't be determinded by the number of "friends" on your list [note the fact that i have no friends on my list {and further note its probably just because i suck}] now that im done with my pointless rebellion... prom is coming up which signifies the end of my junior year... which saddens me really but next year ought to be amazing... this year has been really off the wall... LIST! 1. dad and kim split and mom and chris get married 2. quit my first job 3. cut and donated my hair 4. started my now 9 month relationship with my boyfriend 5. got my lisense 6. hurricane katrina 7. live in new york for two months 8. my brother moved for good to montana 9. moved back to new orleans 10. found out about one of my old friends dad going psycho and killing her mom and brother (that was rough) 11. got my current job at the mall 12. lost my virginity 13. bought a new car 14. witnessed my cousin wreck my uncles motorcycle (that sucked to) 15. got wasted mardi gras day 16. my grandma won 8.2 million dollars on a slot machine (nojoke) 17. started my own checking account (thats not crazy but im proud of myself... i have 2 jobs for all this shit) its not all that exciting i guess but i lot of it was pretty damn weird... and so in conclusion... i dont know... go update your own diary or something... and comment :)kthx
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yes, goin stag def has its advantages i'll admit and i had a good time im not gonna say i didnt, its just those times when all my friends are out dancing w/ their guys and im stuck sitting alone literally in the corner, that i remember how much of a LOSER i am.