2004-04-01 - 12:06 p.m.
Back Beats
sitting through computer app is getting awfully old. ian and cheryl were making really weird noises this morning. wait. if that doesnt sound derogatory...what i meant to say, is that ian was squealing. hold up. thats not that better...ian was making these high pitched noises this morning in the hallway and he sounded like a bat. then someone hit my ass. i think it was cheryl. i hope it was cheryl. hmm. maybe i should stop writting for fear of turning people off from my diary with all my derogatorynesss. or maybe it would turn them on.
im so thankful for people who except me. especially people i just met this year, ian, laura, andrew. that means a lot to me.
i just had to do the "i am" creative journal. i had trouble thinking about what i am. i decided to be "electric" and it would have turned out ok, except that it looked like crap. i now have the "quote journal" so i figure that i'll do something corporate's "watch the sky" and maybe something with "wonderwall". ah. music. if only mrs. morris would take me to the something corporate concert. i did send her a picture of colin firth.
