| Wow, this is truly nostalgia at it's finest. It took me a good 20 minutes to find out how to add a weblog entry on this new-fangled xang, so that was... frustrating. Especially after finding the large icon on the left that has a pencil and paper, and finding that throwing my mouse over it came the caption, "add new weblog entry". I'm not really sure why I'm writing here, especially when I should probably be doing something for one of my three English classes, like channeling this writing into many unfinished pieces for Creative Writing, or by focusing my need to read other people's xangas into reading at least a few chapters of one of three books. Well, whatever, is what I have to say to those thoughts.
Because I have many other thoughts, or at least one in paticular pulsing through my mind right now, which is why I'm hunched over my sister's laptop at almost 4 in the morning. So I can let all of you (all of you most likely equals Brett, since he's the only one I commented to let know that I'm writing in this) know that I'm thinking of something quite hard, and my conscience is being torn in two thinking about the possible outcomes of this situation.
Luckily college is right around the corner to strip high school worries clean away, but I'm worried this goes way beyond explaining with teen angst... Yeah, thinking harder about it now, it definitely does (oh shit, I just spelled definitely right without spell check!)
Well, awesome, we'll see how long writing in here sticks. Peace.
Oh man, the emo feeling for sure come free with every new weblog entry, I see that now.
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