It's somewhat sad when Livejournal is running faster than the Goverment of Canada site is loading . Lame. Very lame. No, wait. It's just IE. What the hell am I doing in IE.... Anyway, the internet was...personal curiosity - my prof keeps saying things like 'the Americans call this' or 'the American perspective is' and I'm wondering if he's right. Takers? No? Woop, gotta take off. Think about it
I got Yuu's number yesterday and called him. Haha. At first, I called his mother and told her that I need to talk to Yuu. When he was on the line, he's like, How do you know my mom's number? I didn't answer...to pay. Linna followed her. But I paid. We got home and I talked to mom about some stuff. I told my sister about how I talked to Yuu. It seems so weird. To talk to him. Haha. A very fun day to me
Do you take the non-believers? Cus I'm a non-believer. It's difficult to pin point what I believe in. I believe that 3 minutes can change your life. I believe that there are some people you just can't... I know that things won't ever go back to how they were. We've both changed too much for that. But I'm glad that you're back in my life, even if it is only for a few hours a week. I need that.
...drama. I really wish this hadn't happened so early on. I was hoping your opinion of me wouldn't be tainted so quickly. I don't think you should get to know me anymore. I don't think you should keep talking to me. You should know that I'm no good. I'm really scared that if you get to know me, I'll mess you up. I'll teach you the wrong things, I'll make you hate me, hate yourself, hate everyone. I'll...
Still grumpy over school. And meeting up with everyone made me feel, afterwards empty. Which wasn't very uplifting. Why? I think it's because I tried to make too much of it by being humourous and...but even then I have no control of the direction of the conversation. Mebye it's my diction? Regardless it seems more that I merely offer conjecture than an actual discourse, Oh well. Dan/Yoddeus
... my favorite coffee house, waiting for the open mike music to finish so I could go talk to a friend who was enjoying the music. When the music finished and open mike was over, this guy started talking to me. I figure, 'no big deal, we will exchange a few moments of pleasantries and he'll be on his way.' The man keeps talking. Telling me personal stuff that I don't care about and generally droning...
I am ridiculously tired. No, really. Tired, am I. Obviously, I am not in class. I was late again. By a good 10 minutes. Oi. That is going to have to change. I'm going to have to start either...(Just sayin') le sigh. Really, I'm nowhere near as collected and put together and "cool" (in teh cucumber sense) as I'd like to appear. But damn, if I don't like to think I put on a good show...
