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alrighty, here we go. my journal. yup..my..journal..

ok, i'm not going to lie to you. i have nothing to say. i've just been sort of..uninspired for the last two days. i guess it's because my life seems to be going alright. =)

right now, i'm debating whether i should tell my mother i don't believe in the religion i was raised with. i mean, it's not really any of her business, but i feel she should know..any ideas?

i haven't checked my mail, like, all day. i'll bet it's swamped [wishful hoping]. i've actually been pleasantly surprised with the amount of mail i've gotten since opening the site. keep it coming, ok? i always need new submissions. damn. that's the sort of shit to write in news, not my journal.

this is my personal outlet. i use it to express myself..and possibly to entertain you [i'm not trying to, but if you enjoy reading it..good].

goddamn. i want the phone. i want to switch from dial-up to adsl but it's not available on my street yet. yeah, street. the one right next to me, like, a few hundred feet that way, has it. pisses me off. the cheap $24.95 setup fee goes back up to its normal $150 price-tag after december 31st, 1998, and they expect to cover my street in first quarter 1999. catch 22..

happy last day of november.

• Written on 30 November 1998 & posted at 04:27 PM.
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hey. don't you hate it when you have to do something but you have no inspiration? here i have a journal to update, and nothing to say.

Continue reading “I Need to Do My Journal But I Have Nothing to Write”...

• Written on 29 November 1998 & posted at 04:23 PM.
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heh. i love it when i make money by doing something simple. today i made $20.00 for playing with a sweet-ass little laptop. yahoo.

Continue reading “Fast Cash the Slow Way”...

• Written on 28 November 1998 & posted at 04:22 PM.
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it's lateish [11.34p] and i'm going to bed. goodnite.

Continue reading “Love is a Feeling”...

• Written on 27 November 1998 & posted at 11:34 PM.
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i will live forever.

Continue reading “When Your Heroes Die They're Nothing Left”...

• Written on 26 November 1998 & posted at 04:10 PM.
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Super-omni-mega-not here.

Continue reading “Broken Brain”...

• Written on 25 November 1998 & posted at 04:33 PM.
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ack. don't you hate it when you're talking to somebody on the phone, and they get a beep, but never come back? it's so annoying!

well, it gave me a moment to think, and to remember that i had planned to start my daily journal today! it's 6.35, and i'm listening to the smashing pumpkins. i had a rather disappointing day at school; my friends were a tad off today, i don't know why.

after i got home, though, i had a nice productive afternoon, working on reorganizing my room. you see, i live in the basement. it's a nice place, a bit dark, kind of damp, but otherwise, very nice. the only problem was, that i ditched all my old furniture upstairs in my room — which i hated — and so i have been living out of laundry hampers for the past year or so...

cough. anyway, my girlfriend has called me back, so i gotta go. see y`all tomorrow.

• Written on 16 November 1998 & posted at 06:35 PM.
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