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Jesus Hell

Wed, 23 Jun 2004 02:39:58 GMT

my mouth is killing me, getting my wisdom teeth removed sucks. While searching for italian ices my dad discovered that they are making jello pudding pops again. Brings back memories of my childhood, I think those things are the reason that I'm a tankass now. My dad's off at work today but he said that he may be quitting soon because they're gonna have him maintaining bridges and shit, and I'm definitely afraid for him. ummm my mom's pissed that I'm pissed that she keeps taking my pills. that's her problem.

The Bitch is Back

Tue, 15 Jun 2004 16:01:35 GMT

I should have fucking known. I can't stand her at all, even her own family fucking hates her. There is no getting rid of her, if only I had the conviction to kill someone

Thu, 10 Jun 2004 02:34:43 GMT

Today I hung out with Rob, Amanda, and Jose. To escape the 90* weather I drove us all to the Emerald mall. We ate at Le Petit Bistro and that shit was mad good as always. We then went to Pac Sun because that's where all the cool kids go and I put a pair of panties on Rob's head. He wasn't too pleased, but it was enjoyable for me. We then went into hot topic so Jose could buy some shit, and I purchased this concentrated energy drink stuff. It was gross to the max and it worked for a good five-ten minutes then I had to shit. Terrible, terrible, terrible. It was like green liquid lava spewing from my ass. I hate public toilets, there's nothing like my own toilet at home. Anyways that's all I got for tonight

Fri, 04 Jun 2004 18:29:23 GMT

I finally got my trustkill records compilation cd back from kyle's. I bought it a few months ago and left it at his house, last night we were listening to it in the car and i was like hey, this is mine. I took that shit back. There are a lot of good hardcore bands on there. I want to make/learn some hardcore songs. I love that shit.

Memorial Day

Mon, 31 May 2004 18:53:59 GMT

Yea, today's memorial day and it makes me tihnk of my Uncle Ben. He was in Vietnam and whenever any of the kids in the family would ask him about what it was like he would say that he was just a cook and that the only hot shit he saw was two guys fighting over the last of the eggs. My dad told me that he was ashamed of the stuff he was ordered to do, like firing on villages, women, children, and old people, and that's why he made up that story. When he came back from vietnam I guess he wasn't the same and he had some drinking problems. Later on he fixed all those problems and got really involved with the Church. I guess he still had some lingering trauma from the war, He absolutely hated fireworks. When he died about five years ago it really had a crazy effect on me, I felt like it was my fault. I couldn't believe that a few days before he was up and around and talking and then another day he was gone.

All you deserve is a kick in the face.

Sun, 30 May 2004 16:45:43 GMT

Alright, last night at work sucked hella balls. People are really stupid, they were trying to be seated at the restaurant around 11:00pm even though it's common knowledge that the kitchen closes at 10:45. It was ridiculous. I was the only busser there tonight because Gaitonno had tonight off and Javier called in. At the end of the night one waitress only gave me $8 in tips which is bullshit! Then I had to chase down the cashier guy because the other waitress accidentally gave him my tips. Shit sucked. I needed hella cash for the concert tonight because I don't feel like asking my dad for money. Yea Bobby fucking Joe is here because she's a scumbag and because her dad kicked her out. My dad is too fucking nice, I'd tell her "tough shit bitch, you know where the homeless shelter is". Suicide definitely is her only option. I've worked like 100 times as much as she has in the past year, she's a failure at life. And she's in my fucking shower. Shitty eh!

Fri, 28 May 2004 14:22:00 GMT

I'm just chillin in forensic science using the laptop. I should be doing work but I'm too busy listening to music. There are some people out there that I wish I could just tell to hang themselves, but I'm far too nice a guy for that. It takes an utter douchebag for me to be mean to someone, and there a certain few of them out ther. Their very existence makes me angry. There are so many people that annoy me, mainly it's their own fault. They should stop being attention whores, pathological liars, stupid bitches, ect. Like I said, I'm a pretty nice guy unless you rub me the wrong way.
Last night I stayed over Barrys house with my mom and she braided my hair. Believe me it was a mother-son bonding moment for sure. She made the parts crooked so she took them out soon after. It was pretty boring there so I ended up watching The Phonebooth which was pretty good. I missed the rehearsal for the family reunion last night and that's kind of bad because Sonny wants me to play lead and I still have no clue how to play. Lucas was there too, he's a hoser. I think I'm gonna start taking guitar lessons so I can bring the mosh one day. Totally brah. Well later fer ya. Gotta get back to work.

Thu, 27 May 2004 03:26:58 GMT

mard bored. school's almost done. yea laters.

Blah blah blah

Mon, 17 May 2004 02:41:04 GMT

My dad camce home from Pennsylvania like two days early and he was pissed because I still had the clothes that I meant to throw out laying on the floor after a week. eh, whaddya gonna do. He shouldn't have let bobby fucking douchebag stay here then. I hate her with a passion but that doesn't seem to get through to him. Yea shit sucks because she's here again. Don't really have a choice in the matter because if I say something to him he finds a flaw in me to exploit. "Why is she here again" "she's here again because you don't keep your room clean enough"..."well have you seen your room lately?"..."do you forget who the father is?" and then the arguments done. I'll be older soon enough, and I'll move out.

Tue, 11 May 2004 02:57:08 GMT

I really don't like Slipknot that much anymore, but for some reason I really like their new song. I'm too tired to post more.

Fri, 16 Jan 2004 00:26:05 GMT

so tonight I discovered this magical thing called ashton shell and it's lovely. it makes my computer so much more sexy. www.ashtonshell.com