Listening to: garbage - why do you love me?
Feeling: deficient
i just noticed that my entry list is getting long... saa weet... anyway even though my entries are becoming more numerous my diary is still the same... poo-y and boring... the
only thing semi-intersting is the entries and we all see how far thats brought me... oh well if only my computer skills weren't as limited... but they are...
spring break is next week... not real excited because new orleans only gets one week off for spring break when the rest of the world gets two... damn mardi gras... anyway... our school also has the week before easter off when the rest of the schools have the week after... so most of my friends don't have the same vacation time... however my brother and i don't have the same vacation time either so i get a week free of ass goblins... until 4 o'clock-ish...
i still need to talk to my dad i haven't talked to him in probly 2 weeks... he'll call me an ass for not calling... ask me what my brother and mom are up to... i'll tell him my report card grades and we'll make some more plans about visiting over the summer and i'll ask about my car and we'll be silent for a bit and he'll say "welp! i suppose i oughtta talk at your brother before i go," we'll exchange kinda awkward i love and miss you's and i'll pass the phone on to my brother... i love my dad to death he's awesome but not much of a phone talker... and because he lives in new york thats the only way we get to talk really unless its one of the 2 times a year im there... back in buffalo... this is why we're not as close as i'd like to be... but shit happens... im not close to my mom... or anyone in my family... or really anyone at all except one person who i can't seem to get in touch with cause hes and ass jockey...
i have a personal narrative to write... so yea... im going now...
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