9-12-2002

Well I am officially and adult, sucks that I have to start acting like one. All I want to do is play tennis. I need to drop my weightlifting class too. I have too busy of a day tommorrow, but it can all be done, it'll take work, but it can be done. Which means I may have to get up earlier, damn.
I officially celebrated my birthday today. My parents took me to dinner and then the casino. I won like 50 bucks, good deal. Tommorrow is an Anathallo concert, it'll be tight, I've heard only good things. Once again, there is that feeling of, well, no feeling. There is nothing I really desire to do right now, but there is nothing I feel I am really short of. When I start making friends and having to compete for them, thats when badness will happen, for lack of a better word. I should get a tat or some plugs this weekend, that would be cool.
Every passing day makes me desire to be spiderman more and more. Yesterday was something, but today the desire is so much greater. To be so strong and fast, to websling would be the greatest experince ever. Except maybe for being Wolverine, being able to take pain and to have laws, awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww shit.

Song: "Hell Looks a Lot Like L.A."-Less Than Jake