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2002-03-24 20:18:34 (UTC)

Here I am 12.24p

Gosh, I'm finally able to write again. Everytime I log on,
one of my parental units decides that they want to get
online. Nice. Well, they're not here now.
...let me catch you up:
Friday was spring fest (woo. hoo.) I only had to go to one
class( woo hoo!). As if spring fest wasn't lame enough, it
sucked even more this year.

We also had an away baseball game. C and I kept score. It
was kinda fun. Except the bus left us!!! Don't ask
how...anyway, one of the players dad drove us home. That
was interesting.

I had like 3 or 4 fights with my mom, one of which was
particularly explosive. I am hating home more that ever...

now, I am on "spring break". It's in quotation marks
because I'm not getting a break from anything.

Today, I am supposed to go to Caitlin's. She's having some
sort of barbeque/movie watching party thing. I guess I
should go just so I am not completly anti-social. I just
really don't like the people who are going. They are
snooty, I'm-too-good-for-you snobs. Even Caitlin is really
fake. They just make feel worse about myself than I already
do. I don't even know why Caitlin invited me. Maybe she
thinks I'm someone I'm not.
......................................................................
Song-"Don't You Think" by Natalie Imbruglia

Some people
don't worry
about nothing
don't know what's going on
I'm not one
who cant say they're sorry
I just care what's going on
there's more important things
than making sure your watch looks just right
and second hand opinions
don't make you look any smarter
don't you think
don't you think
don't you think that maybe it's time, yes it's time
time you started thinking
time you started thinking
and don 't just sweeten it to taste

brother shoots brother
but meanwhile you're fixing up your face
you're not affected by the truth
unless it's on your doorstep
deodorize your paradise
no point in getting crazy
don't you think
don't you think
don't you think that maybe it's time, yes it's time
time you started thinking 'bout things in the back of your
head

someone said before you turn a blind eye
hear a bell ring sex sells everything
but I don't buy it so don't try it
sleeping in the small world head in the sand
better wash your hands, make a new plan
there's more important things
than making sure your shoes walk just right
ignore reality there s nothing you can do about it...
the clothes you wear don't make the man
it's just another party


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