Friday, September 03, 2004
Hatred
My god, it is september already, only 8 months ago it was January (funny that). Nothing has really happened lately, it's quite sad. Well.. no, nothing has happened. School is about as boring as it always is, and nothing is happening at home. Nothing "really" happening at home. Though my dad has been very untalkative towards me lately though. Well, not so much as my dad, but my whole family (ahh, peace and quiet). I don't know whether or not they are all having PMS and don't want to talk to me, or dad has decided that whatever I download on the internet (even if it isn't porn) it is porn, or "rubbish". I'm getting sick of it now, I have just stopped listening to what he says now.
Since Nat has gotten his license (stupid fuck that he is, passing his test and when I didn't), lunch time normally consists of us getting in his car (us being Renee, Nat, sometimes Sian, and myself) and driving around. Mostly to flaps (Hungry Jacks or Burger King). I'm really getting sick of not having my license, though, if I had my license, I wouldn't be able to drive anywhere because I don't have a car. But still, I have to take time in ringing my stupid driving instructor and asking whether or not he has booked me into a lesson before the test, and a lesson for the test. I just know this time he is going to not speak to me as if he had just been teaching me to drive, more like he will ignore me because I ruined his perfect record. Haha on that.
I think all of my friends need to get blogs. They seem to work really well on vented anger and feelings. Not just my friends in real life... well, everyone else I know has a blog. But no, none of my real life friends have decided to delve into the blog world. These people need to get out more.
Hm! Ever heard of an interior monologue? I seem to love writing these things for english, seeing as they are just another offset to my blogging capabilities. No, really.. If you don't know what they are, they are something that one is thinking about at the time and writing it down, not just all willy nilly (hehe, nilly) but the thing progresses and makes some sense. I was considering posting it as a blog, but seeing as though the damn thing is near 1300 words, I decided not to. So, if you want to read it, email me, or talk to me in another form of internet communication and I'm sure to send it along. Rather an interesting read I think. It was originally suppose to be a narrative on a song that I chose for english, but 4 weeks later, I decided that I was going to do a interior monologue. I choose the song "Eulogy" by Tool, for no apparent reason, well.. only because that song was playing when I thought about writing it.. hehe. I'm lucky I didn't decide to do it while I was writing this, 'cos I have "Fuck you in your ass" playing (no you sick bastards, it's an Outhere Brothers song, more techno than anything).
I was considering whether or not I should make my blog partly interesting to others. Other than the people that might be reading this now, but those who want to read interesting stuff (not the greatest of explanations, but whatever). So, someone give me a topic to look up on the internet about and I'll see whether or not I'll make it interesting.
Since Nat has gotten his license (stupid fuck that he is, passing his test and when I didn't), lunch time normally consists of us getting in his car (us being Renee, Nat, sometimes Sian, and myself) and driving around. Mostly to flaps (Hungry Jacks or Burger King). I'm really getting sick of not having my license, though, if I had my license, I wouldn't be able to drive anywhere because I don't have a car. But still, I have to take time in ringing my stupid driving instructor and asking whether or not he has booked me into a lesson before the test, and a lesson for the test. I just know this time he is going to not speak to me as if he had just been teaching me to drive, more like he will ignore me because I ruined his perfect record. Haha on that.
I think all of my friends need to get blogs. They seem to work really well on vented anger and feelings. Not just my friends in real life... well, everyone else I know has a blog. But no, none of my real life friends have decided to delve into the blog world. These people need to get out more.
Hm! Ever heard of an interior monologue? I seem to love writing these things for english, seeing as they are just another offset to my blogging capabilities. No, really.. If you don't know what they are, they are something that one is thinking about at the time and writing it down, not just all willy nilly (hehe, nilly) but the thing progresses and makes some sense. I was considering posting it as a blog, but seeing as though the damn thing is near 1300 words, I decided not to. So, if you want to read it, email me, or talk to me in another form of internet communication and I'm sure to send it along. Rather an interesting read I think. It was originally suppose to be a narrative on a song that I chose for english, but 4 weeks later, I decided that I was going to do a interior monologue. I choose the song "Eulogy" by Tool, for no apparent reason, well.. only because that song was playing when I thought about writing it.. hehe. I'm lucky I didn't decide to do it while I was writing this, 'cos I have "Fuck you in your ass" playing (no you sick bastards, it's an Outhere Brothers song, more techno than anything).
I was considering whether or not I should make my blog partly interesting to others. Other than the people that might be reading this now, but those who want to read interesting stuff (not the greatest of explanations, but whatever). So, someone give me a topic to look up on the internet about and I'll see whether or not I'll make it interesting.
posted by jarryd at
9/03/2004 08:33:00 PM

I just sneezed. I was laughing at the time. It was literally the ODDEST thing that I have ever done. Well, oddest bodily function (thats sounds sick) that I have ever had a part in. Weird. Anyway... YOU SAID WILLY NILLY! Just about made me wet myself! I think that I am going to take your advice and start a blog. But, perhaps I won't. All depends on how I am feeling in a few minutes when I stop watching Australian Idol. LURVE this show.
8:33 PMLove you and miss you heaps.
Taz
\m/ <<< BAAAAHAHAHAHAHA
Yes, make a blog...NOW.
8:16 AMI forgot to mention last night... I remember your interior monologue about Cookies. That kicked so much ass. And your poem I think it was.. something about Elmo and a towel... you should post them both. Oh, and send ya newwie my way!
8:53 PMBWAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!! I'm going to post in all your blogs, because I'm in bussiness with nothing to do!!! EEEK a monologue about cookies?? I wanna seee!!! and elmo with a towel.. sounds interesting! send them all to me!! AAH IT'S TARYN!! hello...
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