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*Looks around, skepticly*

Who are you??? What are you doing here?

..... Never mind that, hows about you answer the real question here; Why are you not wearing pants?

Probably because Trina declared it No Pants Day... again...
-_______-;;;;

What happened today? What has happened since my last journal entry? *Chuckles evily to self*
Well... wouldn't you like to know.

First of all, I have rolled laughing on the floor countless nights. Just because I was in a hiccuping fit when my dear friend Liz called to ask about a test, does not mean that I am an absolute lunatic... does it?

I still have no learners permit so I won't be able to grace you with my presence on the wide open road... though when I finally do get my license, I am going straight to Vallarta. *Smiles at the thought of gay men*
Soooo cute! whee

Why do I not have my permit? Because I called my dad's paranoid girlfriend a paranoid woman... which is the truth but he didn't appreciate that. Especially because he was on the phone with her and she heard me say that. *teeheehee* She is so paranoid about everything. I can't stand it! But yeah, so I got busted for that and then didn't have time to find my freakin' social security card.
Anyway, because my dad got mad he sent me upstairs which is the only place the that stoopid card isn't at and told me he wasn't going to take me to get my permit. Then this morning he told me he was going to take me whether I liked it or not.... and I didn't have anything I needed. xp
So, uh yeah.... no permit, for a while.

The perverted conversations floating around seemed to have multiplied.
[insert=head shake]
Chelle heart 's Lizbutt... er, lizbeth.
and pickles with big BIG (okii) pickles
that are really cucumbers... or w/e
and apples
and bananas
*groans* Chemystery
Funk Master P
English #1!
(why one... why me?)
Bwahahaha
BWAHAHAHA
BWAHAHAHAHA BWAHAHAHA
*slips into hysteria*

And the phone... I can't forget the phone
ringing..... ringing.... ringing....
just like poe's bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells, bells.
tintinabulation

But life... my life.... so... complicating.

He's so wonderful, so, oh I dunno... however, the other is so cool and *sigh*.... Two so different, one just mild obsession, the other just intense admiration... and then the third ... Lord, why me... Why three.. or maybe more... no, just two, but maybe just one,... to go that far, maybe none... Maybe its just the need to... maybe it isn't need but want...
...........and I don't know what I want.

Everything... its just piling up... school and work... and friends and play..... and *screams* Gah!
Relationships and advice and convictions and interrigations...
.....admitance......
...sweet refuge, someone knows.

My notebook, his writing... enough of that.... wondering....
... and everything seems so serious and deep and then...

.....then....

..::pickles::..

But, you know, it just ...
.... just.....

pleh.....

Gah

*dies*

(and yes, one can chuckle evily)

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