mymichele's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- My Michele So I can't find my brush. So I haven't been able to brush my hair in like.. 3 days. I've washed it and everything, but I can't brush it! It's all very sad. I will someday look back on this summer and thing, "how sad, she can't stop eating Bagel sandwiches and she never brushes her hair." I suck at making friends. I'm kinda friendly with the girl who sits next to me in math, but what do I do from there? Do I invite her to go get drunk or something? I don't want to get drunk with a stranger. I don't want to get drunk at all, really. What will most likely happen is after the exam tommorow, I bolt the hell out of there, and never talk to anyone in that class again. Which is a shame, because some of them could really potentially break me out of this shell I'm in. I'll probably also not be able to say goodbye to Math boy properly and he'll think I don't like him at all and that's just not true. I hate the summer. This summer is better than maybe the last 5 summers, but it still sucks. It's 95 degrees and I can't wear shorts because nobody wants to see that.
I'm going to start working out hardcore next week. Because last year at that time (after the first semester of summer school) I worked out and gasp, actually lost weight.
Good lord. I need social skills. Below, for your enjoyment, is my namesake's lyrics.
Below that is the million web rings I belong to. MyMichele, Guns N Roses Your daddy works in porno Now that mommy's not around She used to love her heroin But now she's underground So you stay out late at night And you do your coke for free Drivin' your friends crazy With your life's insanity Well, well, well you just can't tell Well, well, well my Michelle Sowin' all your wild oats In another's luxuries Yesterday was Tuesday Maybe Thursday you can sleep But school starts much too early And this hotel wasn't free So party till your connection call Honey I'll return the key Well, well, well you just can't tell Well, well, well my Michelle Well, well, well you never can tell Well, well, well my Michelle Everyone needs love You know that it's true Someday you'll find someone That'll fall in love with you But oh the time it takes When you're all alone Someday you'll find someone That you can call your own But till then ya better... Now you're clean And so discreet I won't say a word But most of all this song is true Case you haven't heard So c'mon and stop your cryin' 'Cause we both know money burns Honey don't stop tryin; An you'll get what you deserve 3:48 p.m. - 2001-07-05 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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