thank you and hang up the phone let the funeral start.

03.29.2002-12:22 a.m. feeling: The current mood of skettios777@yahoo.com at www.imood.com
greetings from the Quad Cities.

today was crazy. everyone's favorite athiest, i.e. me, went to church. it was spooky. being raised catholic programmed certain church behaviors into me. when to sit, when to stand, how long the service is supposed to last, etc. holly's lutheran. i was confused.

we walk out of church, and holly's car is GONE. not there. poof. vanished. her brother, karl, who's something of a juvenile delinquent in the same way that a crow is something of a bird, stole it while we were in church. he's still missing. so tonight's been rather, well, eventful.

holly has the cutest cat ever. i want to take it back to ames with me. i need a cuddly fuzzy object.

i'm afraid. holly's watching baywatch. ::rolls eyes::

and for once, i'm actually tired in the night time. even though i didn't go to sleep til five o clock this morning and just usually stay up all night. i'm far too nocturnal for my own good.

songs of the day: bright eyes - the calendar hung itself and mineral - february

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