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When the water breaks
Apt title. They all are. Why did I put that as a title? Read my post and figure out.
...so, what do you want to learn about me today? How about what I've been doing these past couple days? Or another insight as to why I get depressed? How about just random gibberish? Better yet, all of the above...
How about answers to some questions, for one... like why I didn't appear at Biff's party? I think we all know just how much I love camp. Well, my family had said that they would be leaving for camp that night. Thus, If I wanted to go, I would have had to stay home to get a ride. (I needed my glasses and PS2 back, which are at camp) At around 8 or so, they inform me that they changed their minds. Instead, we'll be going today. Joy.
So, I had an excuse to avoid going. I'll keep making them as long as I have to. I have nothing to lose, nothing to gain. As my dad said, I've always been good at making excuses. I've always hid from things I'd rather not fight against. And only a handful of you get what I'm talking about, assuming you're even reading this. Good for you.
Anywho, you'll probably be seeing an interesting picture at the top, as soon as I find a good one. Then I'm off to camp. For real this time. Away from everyone. Not that I need more time by myself either.
Oh, and to fulfill the first criteria I laid out, I spent the day before with Regan, trying my hand at rollerblading for the first time. I only fell once. We went to Desebrais' and Biff's houses. Yesterday was spent sitting in front of a computer and my nose in a book. Like usual, I was up until 3.
The dreams I've been having are getting weirder and weirder... Like participating in an animated version of the Godfather, watching the most horrible traffic accident my brain could imagine, (I was flinching in my sleep, no doubt) some things with Regan's family, (I remember helping her dad build a house, of all things) and finally, I was seeing how many of my body parts I could chop off while remaining alive. That one was after watching Monty Python and the Quest for the Holy Grail, if you couldn't imagine. I woke up covered in sweat at 7. I need more sleep...
R.I.P. Marlon Brando.
I went on a downloading spree yet again, and ended up with Liquid Tension Experiment. I'm in love with one of their songs. You'll notice the title of it somewhere in this post. (Maybe at the title of this post, of all places?)
last modified Jul 2, 2004 at 13:28
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