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Sep. 3rd, 2002 03:52 pmI bought a coffee maker and drank some brewed coffee today. I realized I had no sugar or milk for the first cup. But I drank that shit anyway. Then I got some milk and this sugar substitute. I can't complain about the milk, but that non-sugar shit is absolutely disgusting. The first few sips were sub par, but toward the bottom where all the sugar was resting it felt like I was drinking from a Witch's tit.
Let's see, what else? I had free network cable for the first two weeks of school. I guess the slut that lived in my crib before my ass payed for those two weeks or some shit. Well they shut that shit off and now all I get is snow.
I bought this DVD yesterday, Dogtown and Z-boys. It's a documentary about the early days of skateboarding. It was interesting and all, but it was so poorly made. It was probably so bad because it was made by one of the skaters it documents. The film made me want to make a documentary about skateboarding, except to do it the right way. I mean the editing of this shit was horrid. It was made for an ADHD audience, with quick cuts, extreme zooming, and basically all the hip camera tricks that sell. It won a bunch of Sundance shit and I don't see how.
What else? I don't fucking know. It's fucking raining out. It was beautiful before class. After class it was raining.
God damn. I really don't want this journal anymore. It's turned into a piece of shit. It's lost most of its novelty, what with every single person I know from home having one. I don't even like reading other people's journal. Josh- I don't care, Phil- suck my nutz, Jess- I always skip over yours because it bores me, Asya- I don't even understand yours, Zzzing- fuck off, Allison- shut your face, Jimmy- I'm not even going to add you to my friends page, Hillary- what's your problem?, Tim- no one wants to hear it, Pic Of the Day- I'm ashamed to be a part of your community, and finally Feldman- you're a fucking retard.
Like me, you probably don't read your friends page anymore because it probably sucks like mine. But if you do read this, eat my ass and shit on my face
Let's see, what else? I had free network cable for the first two weeks of school. I guess the slut that lived in my crib before my ass payed for those two weeks or some shit. Well they shut that shit off and now all I get is snow.
I bought this DVD yesterday, Dogtown and Z-boys. It's a documentary about the early days of skateboarding. It was interesting and all, but it was so poorly made. It was probably so bad because it was made by one of the skaters it documents. The film made me want to make a documentary about skateboarding, except to do it the right way. I mean the editing of this shit was horrid. It was made for an ADHD audience, with quick cuts, extreme zooming, and basically all the hip camera tricks that sell. It won a bunch of Sundance shit and I don't see how.
What else? I don't fucking know. It's fucking raining out. It was beautiful before class. After class it was raining.
God damn. I really don't want this journal anymore. It's turned into a piece of shit. It's lost most of its novelty, what with every single person I know from home having one. I don't even like reading other people's journal. Josh- I don't care, Phil- suck my nutz, Jess- I always skip over yours because it bores me, Asya- I don't even understand yours, Zzzing- fuck off, Allison- shut your face, Jimmy- I'm not even going to add you to my friends page, Hillary- what's your problem?, Tim- no one wants to hear it, Pic Of the Day- I'm ashamed to be a part of your community, and finally Feldman- you're a fucking retard.
Like me, you probably don't read your friends page anymore because it probably sucks like mine. But if you do read this, eat my ass and shit on my face
