2004-10-20 - 10:25 p.m.
I realized today that I hadn't written anything understandable about the dance. I also decided that I want to write a semi normal entry like i useded to, and I wanted to commend myself on the fact that this is, by far, the most consistant Dairy i've every had. *i'd also like to note that i wrote dairy instead of diary. MOO!*
Now I decided to write about the dance mainly because it was one of the better dances I've been to. People were crazy (like me) Nobody knew how to dance (like me) and they played goodly music (sadly, that is unlike me. I'm not music. I'm a people). There were also people there that I enjoyed to be around. I think all of the important people in my life were there, dancing and getting sweaty along with me. Pretty damned cool.
Nummmber two: Things have been pretty.. hmm.. looking for the word.. AH. Childish lately with .. ahem.. (him). I feel bad because he's at a point right now where he likely needs someone to turn to, but I find it hard to feel compassionate towards someone who .. writes shitty poetry, lies a bunch, steals from friends, and .. well you get the jist. Tis hard.
A happy thought is: I've found out there might be one or two people left who don't think I'm A) a complete ass B) A complete ditz C) an immature freak and D) hard to talk to. It's kind of nice. Definetly a change for the better.
Anywho, It's late and I need to find an old poem, so for now, I'm signing off.