Omgomgomg I didn't even notice it was that time until I went to update...Jordan knows what the fuck I'm rambling about. Cooool. Okay. I was really stupid this weekend. It was extremely easy to get my pictures from one computer to the other when I finally figured it out. I mean, all I had to do was put it on a CD and yea...I'm dumb. But I got them uploaded. And that's all that matters...right? Yay I forgot I burned my Pearl Jam CD onto my dad's computer just in case I lost it or something...and now it's missing BUT I have it on this computer! I shall burn it onto the disk...until I can get another copy of it. But this will do nicely for now. Myspace is being all lame. My mom got $300 from Ron for Thanksgiving. It's some gift card that you can use in any stores at the mall, so she used a little bit of it to get a new cell phone plan with Cingular or whatever...she's gonna get me a cell phone too. I have one already, but my dad says he doesn't want to pay for mine anymore and like...yea. Nextel sucks. It's expensive and my phone is fucking UGLY. No wait...it's thee coolest phone ever. No other phones can compare...no. Aah I feel like screaming but then I don't. Not meant to be understood. But I seriously feel like breaking something. I'm not in a bad mood, but then I'm not in a good mood either? Difficult to describe...but do you ever sit there and look at your life and then want to throttle something to the point that it's barely alive? Or like shoot up a McDonalds on some pleasant Saturday evening? If I had normal human emotion I would probably cry. If. But I don't so I just feel...conflicted. But yea...that feeling. That's what I have right now. It's quite disturbing but I'm sure it will pass soon...especially because I get to listen to my missing CD now. Ha. Theron just posted a bulletin that said that something good would happen at 11:11 p.m. if you reposted it. Of course I did...that's awesome. (Ow I think I'm in physical pain now...fuck. I hate feeling this way.) Ha. I put up pictures of myself and all of A sudden (Jordan) I have all these people like commenting and friend-requesting me and stuff. It's funny. This one guy that has been on my friends list for like...ever just commented on my page asking "what is up" I ignore. Ha. My stoner name is "happy one hit." Nice. Blah. There is nothing new for me to write. Nothing happens. Nothing substantial. Always the same. So I'll stop. Now.