It's entirely too fucking early to be functioning. My weekend was okay.... pretty boring. Hung out with Lindsay a lot. And there was an extremely weird/odd/omg occurrence that occurred on Saturday nite. But I will not indulge all you kiddies cuz people I actually know from school read this shit now. Twirp Week starts in like two days with the Battle of the Bands which is going to suck ass. A bunch of stupid PNG bands that suck getting together for two hours that costs $5...completely and totally not worth it. But I'm going anyway. Lin's having a Valentine's Party... and I want to have a date for it. I'm thinking about asking my friend Justin from Lumberton who's a cool kid. But I'm scared to meet him since I've never met him before. We've been talking for about 5 months. Shit, I'm tired. I haven't been able to write at all this week. I have my inspiration for the story I'm going to write for the contest but the words are not coming out of my brain. I wanna write a story like "Can't Buy Me Love"...that was on Oxygen last night and I looooooooooooooooove that movie. Nothing more to say except that the Age of No Ass-Getting is still in full effect. Hope there's a breakthrough soon.