12:30 am. . . crap I don't know what to write. I could make it summerizing my weekend, but I don't feel like it. I had a pretty
good night, went to Allan's house, chilled. Got home went on a walk in the rain with Lance. it was fun up until we started talking, and now im depressed. Oh great. now tyler's talking to me. so much for possibly feeling better.I hate talking to people when I really don't feel like it. yeah, ok, I could just not, but, I dunno, I just feel compelled too. Well that was short, good, now maybe things will look up. this must be incredibly annoying to read, theres just random capilizations, and puctuation, not to mention horrible spelling. So many people get the link to this site off of Christina K's msn profile. She used to write here, like years ago. And for some reason the link is still there, I'm sure who ever is looking for her page is mighty disapointed when they get here. I kinda want her to take it off, but i dont really care.
I have some homework that I really need to do, and yet, it's oh so surprisingly not getting done. It really should, seeing that yeah, I'm coming back next year for 1 credit, but I dont want to have to pass completely. Theres no way in hell that I'm getting into university. Which kinda sucks, cause I think I'd like it, but I just cant do homework. whatever Im a slacker. This is a horrible post. God, I wish I could just surpass my b-day altogether. Some of us were suppose to go to Toronto, but I don't think that that will happen. Which sucks cause I wanna spend time with my friends.
Well writing isnt helping me here any, so Im not going to force you to read any futher.