ndslotesse's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Absolutely Nothing Dear Diary, Some may say I have abandoned Diaryland and assumed a position in the family of xanga. But, in truth, I haven't. I still come back here. There are too many people there that I know and it makes me mighty uncomfortable. So, I find my haven in this delightful block of white. It's scary to venture out in the other side of the internet where I could be, inevitably, eaten. I can't be myself there, too scared of anyone finding it, that I know. So, I shall keep my true thoughts here. I shall stay here and tell you of my day. ...which isn't really worth mentioning because nothing has happened and it's so early in the day. I woke up around 10:00, you could say, and just layed about. I cleaned the kitchen and watched t.v so far. Everyone is working and I feel bad because I'm the only loser who doesn't have a fuckin' job. Maybe it's because I'm moving in less than a month but it's okay. I'll get a job when the school starts. I don't know what I'm going to do because I've lost my wallet which inclosed my permit and I want to be able to get my license on wendsday. Which brings me to another thought. Adam H. asked me if I wanted to go to the drive-in with him Chris Bier, Joe, Storm, and all them. Plus Jayna, Kaitlin Raider (who I never really got a long with but don't know either) and I didn't really know what to say because Scott's been on my case about those things lately. I don't feel like going through thorough detail of what's been going on in my life. And since I'm the only with the right access to this thing, I refuse to go into long agonizing detail of telling you what has been going on. Dying and living again. With care 1:19 p.m. - 2003-06-13 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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