birthday, stuff, more stuff
5:34 p.m. on October 26, 2005

Hey readers! How are you today? I’m doing okay. I’m kind of annoyed by the fact that Dland entry is down at 3 ish right now.

So, eighteen years ago, at 1:08 in the afternoon, I came into this world. Who knew that the 7 pounds, 9 ounces, 20 inches tall baby would become the person I am today. With all my bad qualities and my good qualities. My mom bought me lottery tickets (scratch offs), and I also got the Dogma and Breakfast Club dvds. Mind you, I didn’t win on the scratch offs. Bummer up the butt.

Bible. It was okay. We had a sub again.

Physics. We did half of our lab. Tomorrow we’re dropping bowling balls from the second floor.

Economics. A boring ass video.

Psych. Notes.

English. Finished reading Antigone.

Commander in Chief was very good. It was about Halloween. It was partly... that is. I mean, it was awesome because Donald Sutherland was actually being nice to Geena Davis for once. Geena Davis was so awesome in this episode. They adverted terrorism and whatnot.

I had a dream about Phil of the Future. I was Keely... Phil and I were like walking around the school having fun. LOL. It was weird.

I totally wish I could be a D.C. star. It would be so awesome to be like Keely on Phil or Maddie on Suite Life... or even the voice of a D.C. character. Shoot, even I got paid less than Lizzie did ($10,000) I would still be happy.

I wrote about 2 pages last night. It was pretty good. At least so far. But, you know. I don’t get to do much. I enjoy myself.

I realized what the whole thing about wanting a different family is hurting myself the most. I mean, I’m denying the very essence of who I am. I mean, it’s like Kim said in Triple S, “Ron, girls like guys who are comfortable with who they are. Embrace your Ron-ness and just stop trying to be something you’re not.” I mean, I’m always like, “Be yourself” and whatnot... anyway.

The thespian meeting was short and pretty good. It was fun.

I got 25 dollars from Aunt L, and 20 dollars and candy from Aunt C. It’s really cool. Right now, 6:30 I’m collecting different cd titles I want for Christmas.

Thought/Quote of the day: “Ashley, sweetie, what happened between Ron and me last night is between us.”– Kim Possible, one of the last lines in the fic, Kim Possible: The Diablo Story

Word of the day: parricide

Hakuna Matata.

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