Its been a while since 8th grade...... oh how i hated that year. Wellll some aspects of it....as in i wish i had never met these two certain people.... but then again i met some one new that was really special to say the least. anyways...... Practice today!!!! it was fun. finnaly finished up the recording.. unlike last practice which was a lot like concentrated stress whith a hint of Clay Aikens new X-mas album.........yes that bad! anyways. this go was good. so i shall comence the creation of songs of drift and weary to sooth to tense and dreams of misory. JENNAS PARTY WAS SOOOOOOOOOO FUN!!! i wish mine were as fun! it was sooooo cool.... most of us ended up outside playin the acoustical guitar and singing songs.... like hippies!! it was great fun. thanx again Jenna!! it was absolutly splendid! I hate my house i've been here too long... i really need to get away from everything! do you ever feel like that? theres no point in me being here anymore.. or if there was ever. its as if .........oh whats the bloody point. i wish i wasnt such an ass. well break is starting soon so thats cool.... Marissa is coming back !! that is really cool... i cant wiat to talk to her... it seems like forever! it really sux that she's mooving for good in jan! fuck the world. school is really bringin me down.... cause it builds me up for the weakend only to have myself fall to the trenches of remembrance. which, if you have yet to catch on , is bad. god what has happened worth telling....... i had such a huge entry writen and they it didnt save it. it really sucked. it was enthraled with emotion........ yet it was unfortunatly dispeled among other things. oh well. Women are like Porkypines, there so cute until you get close to them, and then they irect there spikes. A little simily for ya. i just dont know what to do with myself.... im tired of acting out a personal farce! it sickens me. oh well........ eh im done with my rambleing of nothig ness. "tis true, i speak of nothing, i speak of dreams." - - Marcusio in Shakespears: Romeo and Juliet later - - - - -Glenard........¦¬,