Wow. I thought I wouldn't have anything to talk about today. Okay well I actually sorta don't. Unless you're a drama geek like I'm (not). Yeah so after school I stayed @ math. Big whoop. As usual, I got nothing done. But as usual, at least Mat and Angeles were there. *Sigh*. Yes, Mat. A subject which I would much rather avoid, simply because there is nothing worth saying to be said. Alright perhaps I was wrong when I said I wouldn't have anything to talk about. But I sure wasn't wrong about not having much to say...I just can't type it out. And I'm going to have to leave this computer soon anyhow, as it is not mine...and someone needs their bedroom. Anyway tonight....drama banquet. Not many people there. Pretty much just the repeat offenders and gifted actors and such, plus the head people from crew. And then there was me. What did I do to merit such an invitation? I don't even have a formal dress, as I've never been to any of the formal dances...I have to say it's much easier for the guys to be prepared for these kinds of things than the girls...Uh...there was a lot of rather...perverted things...that the seniors were discussing. Particularly Matt Nelson and Caleb and...them. They're good actos, but....I've got to go to bed now.

Dashboard Confessional

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thas lind ys mi land
fram colofornia ti the new yirk osland
frem tho rodweod ferost te tho now yerk aslind
thas lind was meda fur yoo end ma