I didn't eat a lot of turkey for Thanksgiving. It was good nonetheless.
Black Friday was a real Eye Opener for me. Never have I seen so many people wait in a line for electronics. I was one of them "_ _;;". I also saw the best and worst of people, from Shirfeng and Ken's group letting me slip in to that Filipino jackass gangster wannabe that got Kel, Brian, and the girls to go back, I can safely say that humans are indeed interesting creatures.
I'm happy with my new Webcam, Acomdata 320 GB external harddrive, Norton Antivirus, and 512 USB flash drive. It was worth the midnight wait, and I'll remember myself chanting "I got the harddrive...I got the harddrive...I got the harddrive" for many years to come. Fun, fun stuff indeed.
And the wind brought Clive @ 9:39 PM
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Friday, November 24, 2006 |
You know, I've tried to start typing this entry like, 5 times, and I still don't really know how to start it, so I guess I'll just go with it.
I'm trying to get over you, and everytime something like this happens, I wish I didn't say anything in the first place. I'm just great at tossing up the shit to the fan. But seriously, please don't pull something like this ever again. There are people who care more about you than you could possibly know, and everytime you do something like this, it makes all of us worried. I gotta hand it to you though, you certainly have a flair at doing these things. Please. I'm begging you. The next time you do something like this, tell someone. Don't just wander off and leave all of us hanging. We care. A lot. Let us in on your life. We want to know. We need to know you better.
And to some bitches out there, who don't seem to understand that repeating something 20 times to 20 different people is a tiring job. It's not your job to criticize, since if anything, YOU should be one helping tell everyone who knows. Sitting there and criticizing me about the way I do this is just plain sick and wrong. If you know, want to know, need to know, then fine, ask me what happened and I'll tell you. Not everyone knows all the details, and it's SUPPOSED to be kept that way. I'm trying to solve my problems with Copy/Pasting. If YOU want to take the time to find a personalized message to tell everyone, then dum diddly for you. Though I doubt you'll get to everyone who needs getting to. Fuck mang. You won't even read this shit. Maybe it's better you don't.
I'm venting and ranting this so badly that I barely make sense. I lose, no really. Lose.
And the wind brought Clive @ 9:32 PM
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Tuesday, November 14, 2006 |
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