December 29, 2002

12:59 a.m.


like a pokemon

~G2~school is gonna kill me before i have the chance to do anything. i can just feel it hovering over me, and i think it's gonna go at me "like a broadax", stupid, i hated that part of the essay. which means i can't really enjoy anything right now, if only i were somehow able to completely forget, but no one really wants to, bleeeeeh. the moon is no longer cheese, the other day it was a giant orange wedge. before i told my parents about the giant orange in the sky, and they told me it was the sun, not the moon, so now i'm thinking i saw the wrong thing, but then i think that's impossible, cause the sun never gets cut up, but then that was a damn big moon. well, lessee, that was a giant run-on, ha, take that! self-indulgent, ha, if only, i wonder what i'm gonna do next week. guess what i got a "tarf" and i'm having a dispute with mom about what that really is, but i have a feeling she may be right. oh boogers. i wanna be strong. like a pokemon. what if i got the flu? and the other day i saw in a magazine something about being a hypochondriac, and now i'm afraid that i'm one, too. so i wanna be strong. like a pokemon. hey my head hurts again damn glasses. umm...i can't think of anything to say. does that song go, "if a laddie catch a lassie comin' thru the rye?" cause that's two songs about rye's unless that's the same song. i remember when my sister went thru that sing-a-long tape phase, every single car ride. just about drove me insane. whoa, the computer screen's reflection looks way cool, like a dizzy pattern, in that plastic thingy. craaaaazy. my gosh i live in a mess. i gotta do something about that one of these days. boy do i feel like i'm gonna throw up, but i've been feeling like that for the past month, so i'm sure it's nothing. damn it i'm so bored, almost.~G2~
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