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bleh. I am exhausted.. I want to go home and be consumed by friends.. all these old people are making me want to stab myself in the stomach and rotate the knife... counter-clockwise.. maybe?.. I'm tan.. I'm happy.. met a cute kid at the pool.. he kept looking at me so I yelled "STOP LOOKING AT ME OR SAY SOMETHING".. I know.. I am so nice. I talked to Chelsea today...she thinks she has a reason to feel bad.. when she doesn't really. I mean Dan does.. because he refused to tell me anything.. but not chelsea.. she didn't even know I was friggan gone.. or whether we'd broken up or not?.. heh.. how stupid.. and she kinda acts like I was heartbroken... when I wasn't. not at all.. I mean I liked the kid.. but its not like we were together long enough to form this passionate relationship. yawn.. I got bit by a fire ant.. and it swelled up like crazy. good times man. I am in such a foul mood. Larry ditched me to go to friggan Isla Morada with Diana. I have freckles.. they were hybernating.. now they're not. LAME... I was just kidding I am in a good mood. or am I?.. I don't know.. I am going to go write or read..! hasta.
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Hey, cool diary. You like the Chili Peppers?