mymichele's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- good luck So I hear that Robert Blake's attorney, Barry Levin, killed himself in a cemetary. That was considerate of him, wasn't it? Just bring the casket, he's ready! I seem to be having a steady run of good luck recently. 1. I got a job offer yesterday, kinda. For my field! But it's for the fall, and I don't do well in school when I have a job too. But it's just nice to know. 2. I got really good grades in summer school. Well, I don't know about art yet, but it's either an A or a B, which is good anyway you look at it.
3. I received some money tonight from my dad. That's good, cuz I'm going to a casino on Friday in Lousiana. That sounds like fun to me! Blackjack, look out.
4. 5 minutes after my dad gave me money, I went to Mobil and got a scratch off lottery ticket. Something I do basically everyday. And I won $20.
So.. what's going on? Maybe this is what Ms. Cleo was going to tell me. That something bad is going to happen to offset all the good things. For those of you who don't know, which is everyone I guess, I love dogs. I wish I could have a million of them. I have a couple by proxy. That is, they aren't mine, but I consider them to be mine because they're in the family.
My dog, who really is mine but lives with my dad right now, his name is Charlie. He is the cutest fucking puppy you've ever seen. I just thought yall should know about my little boy, cuz he rocks your ass. I would just like to proclaim my love for my boyfriend. I'm going to write a longer entry about him soon, but I just want to say that I love him, and I'm so very glad he's in my life, and I'm going to work hard to make us a good life together. Now I'm going to burp. I haven't gotten to watch Vin Diesel be fine yet in Boiler Room cuz I haven't had time. I need to make time for that guy. I have to take my brother to the airport tommorow, so I have to wake up early. That sucks. But that's okay. He and his boyfriend are so cute, making little kissy noises on the phone and shit. His boyfriend rocks. And he's taking care of his dog while my brother is gone, so that gives him extra points. If you can't tell, I'm just blabbering now. I have nothing really interesting to say, so I'll shut up now. Have a nice night, folks. 11:22 p.m. - 2001-07-08 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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