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too lazy to join any yet. Although, I think that
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SUNDAY,
SEPTEMBER 15, 2002 |
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10:55
AM EST: School sucks so bad. Holy shit,
you have no fucking clue. DL classes are so boring.
You can't even sleep either because youre on camera
in like 3 different schools so they'd be like
"OH MY GOD THERES A KID FUCKING SLEEPING!"
Yeah, its all pretty much boring. Oh and my art
teacher's a bitch, and art was supposed to be
the two classes I'd like. Well fuck that idea.
Taproot is the only thing good in life. Well,
no... but dude, do they kick ass or what?
10:37 PM EST: I really want to
sneak out and get drunk with Mike in a few. I
won't though. I'm always too fucking worried about
getting in trouble to ever do anything. I really
fucking hate this shit so bad. You have no idea.
I can't wait until I'm 18... it probably won't
change shit though. Things will just be the same
as they always have been and probably always will
be. No... I take that back. I'm not going to do
this shit when I leave here.
I'm not gonna fucking sit at home every fucking
night watching TV. I'm not gonna tell people "No,
I can't do that, I'll be in trouble." I'm
sick of this bullshit, you people have seriously,
no fucking clue how monotanous this all has become.
But you wanna know something? It doesn't even
matter anymore to me. In less than a year I'm
going to be gone to college, and I won't have
to hear people telling me what to do. Haha.. its
just like the closer I get, the farther away it
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Oh fucking well. |
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SUNDAY,
SEPTEMBER 8, 2002 |
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11:40
PM EST: Mike's birthday party was today.
It was pretty cool. Me, Josh, Mike, Steph, Tony,
Rich, Nick, and Rick all hung out. I took hella
pictures of Mike and Tony trying to kill eachother.
Haha, they'll be funny if I ever get the money
to have them developed. Photography is so expensive...
Oh yeah, last night I decided I want to go to
the Hallmark Institute of Photography. I've been
planning on going to the Art Institute in Boston
for the last year, but I just changed my mind.
LOL, I'm sure I'll change it again though.
Me and Josh went to a concert tonight. It was
just some local bands. The first band we missed.
I heared the suck though. The second band sucked
ass. They were just a shitty punk band. Twinklestick
kicked ass. Their guitar player is godly. The
singer was fucking incredible too. I bought a
demo of theirs, but it kinda sucks in quality.
The last band, The Multi...something, were good
too. The bass player blew goat sac. The singer
and drummer were good though. They want Josh to
join as the bass player. I need to get a live
rig so then I can be in a band. Anyway... my parents
bitched at me because I didn't have a ride home.
Fuck them.
I'm off for some sleep. |
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TUESDAY,
SEPTEMBER 3, 2002 |
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10:22
PM EST: Just reformated my computer,
finally. Everything seems to be running pretty
smoothly...
I've got a ton of shit to do tomorrow. I have
to go out with my mother sometime to get my hair
cut and to buy whatever I still need for school.
This means I'm going to go out and make her buy
me shit that I don't really need, but want anyway.
It'll suck ass, I'm sure. Shopping with parents
is always shitty, for me at least.
FUCK I don't want to go to school. They always
ruin perfectly good summers by going, "OHH
ITS SEPTEMBER! TIME FOR YOU TO COME TO SCHOOL
AND TAKE CLASSES YOU DIDN'T SIGN UP FOR. YOUR
GUIDANCE COUNSELOR IS INCOMPETANT, BUT WE PAY
HER ANYWAY. SHE IS YOUR GOD." Fuck Galway.
6:14 PM EST: My computer is totally fucked
up right now. I've needed to reformat for about
a month now, but I'm so lazy. I need to finish
the other sections of this site too. They'll start
off small at first because I don't just want to
copy everything from my other site over to this
one. There's just no point.
I really need to read my book for english class.
I spent the last 2 days running all over the place
with Mike and Steph, then Tony too. At least it
isn't due until next Tuesday. I have a funny feeling,
though, that I'll be up until 3AM on Monday night
finishing what I've put off the entire summer. |
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VITAL
STATISTICS
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Name:
Josh
Age: 17
Location: New York
Wears: Scumbag clothes from the
lost & found
I owe Mike Bryk $5 because he has a job and I'm
poor and hungry. =(
MMM WISHLIST |
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OCT 29TH I'M
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Feeling:
Tired
Watching: Drew Carrey
Listening: Nothing
Tasting: Nothing
Thinking: I need drugs
Wanting: A fucking life
FUCK GALWAY |
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CALENDAR
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09/01
| Tia's Birthday
09/05 | 1st day of school
09/08 | Mike Bryk's Party
09/10 | Mike's Birthday
09/22 | Mike E's Birthday
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SCHOOL
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01 | Study Hall
02 | Spanish 4
03 | Creative Writing *
04 | Calculus *
05 | Economics
06 | Gym/Study Hall
07 | Art Portfolio
08 | Studio Drawing/Painting
09 | C Lunch, after 6th Period
* = Distance Learning <--BORING |
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WINAMP
PLAYLIST
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Around the Fur, White Pony |
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JOSH NEEDS
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1.
Ibanez AX7 7-String Guitar
2. Play Station 2
3. Snowboard
4. SOAD Hoodie
5. T-Shirts |
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CONTACT
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E-Mail:
Josh@dethroned.net
AIM: supaSKUBS, the colour jade
Yahoo!: aaacarnage
ICQ: ICQ is the Devil.
GBOOK: Inactive |
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REQUIREMENTS
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IE
5.5
Netscape 6: Holy shit, my site looks better
in netscape 6 than IE 6. This has NEVER happened
to me in 4 years. |
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