The Obscure

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Thursday, July 29, 2004

 
This is a horrible day. I don't know what is so bad about it, I just feel terrible all around. I had this long thing I was going to write today, not necessarily for my blog; it was just an idea that I wanted to get down on paper, I guess. Well, wanted to get down on hard drive, to be more precise. Unluckily, the idea I had wanted to write down to save for myself, has now disappeared. Ah well.

I don't know what's up with me lately. I've just been getting so angry about things, things that don't really matter I guess. What's more, my parents decided to plan a week's camping trip next week without consulting me. So the first week I am free from summer school, I have to go camping with the family. Don't get me wrong, I love my family; but I had been looking forward to having no obligations for the rest of the summer. Apparently now though, august is mind-bogglingly packed with events and social functions. I don't remember what they all are, just that I won't have a free weekend until the 28th.
Ugh. Everything is happening so fast now. Senior year (hopefully) gotta reschedule an SAT, gotta get my license, gotta get a job/plan for after high school (I might try and go to Europe, but that may just be a regurgitation of the cliche Senior Dream)... damn man, I just gotta do a lot of stuff now, and it wouldn't be a problem because it's not too much for me to do--we are just back at the ol' dilemma I have had all my life. I really don't care about it. Haha, anything is going to be hard to do if you have to spend a year doing something you have absolutely no passion for.
And now I have a mosquito bite on my leg. The stacks of centuries are toppling on me, and our good friend (whom we all know and love), Charlie Good Rides, well... I aint him.
And he aint no alka seltzer, man, he's a friggin' hot dog.

I love when you get so lazy that you can't even think of a quote, you have to quote yourself.  That's pretty much my entire life.

I think right now, I'm gonna go take a shower and then go to bed for the afternoon. Johnny can't deal with people today, Johnny aint no Charlie Good Rides, at least.. not for a little while.

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