piglm

down in my eyes
2002-10-31 23:56:44 (UTC)

be gone.

A few days ago, i stepped into work, 'n my manager told
me that some doode's been calling for me. "I dunno if
it's your dad.. or your boyfriend," he told me, "but,
yeh, a guy has been calling for you."

"What the Hell?" was my response. First of all, i
don't think my dad would call me at work, when he could
just call me at home? & secondly,... I don't have a
boyfriend. I was really confuzed..

Anyway, "Conscious Sin" performed taday, at the Battle
of the Bands, at school.
[That is, my friend Courtney's boyfriend's (Marlon's)
band.] They Rocked. I'm really proud of 'em
for getting the gig.
Anyway, I saw Mike V. (Marlon's friend) again.
We chatted,.. 'n he told me that he's been calling into
Quiznos looking for me! He even asked Courtney for my
number- so she gave it to him.

Awww. Isn't he sweet? He has really pretty eyes, too.
But, so,...yeh. It was him. I know everyone was (not) wondering.

I had met him on the night i got in the car accident-
on my way to Marlon's show.

Blah... I'm in the library right now, 'n i'm looken at
a chick with a bee-hive styled hair do'. A girl in a green
sparkly dress just walked by me. The dork sitting next to me
just got a phone call on his cell phone. Iguess it was his
girlfriend, 'cos he started talken all mushy. EwWw.

Oh, how lovely. Okay, I'm Out. I REALLY don't want to be
out with my dad tonite, but i have noo damn choice. Fuck, man.
Alright, GET OUT 'n Be gone.




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