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Saturday, September 5th, 2009
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3:20 am - fuck my life
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So...yea, fuck my life.
Was at the bar on base here the past evening, and i saw my flight chiefs(bosses). Got into a drunken tirade with them concerning bullshit that had happened to me recently...essentially how fucked up and unjust the god damned military is. Fuck this place, fuck my life, fuck the military. I swear to god...if the military keeps going down the path its going...no one is going to stay in to serve...
current mood: angry
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| Thursday, May 14th, 2009
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3:19 am - My god is been awhile...
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So, a couple years have passed since i have recorded anything in this here journal. I am currently in the air force, miserable as all hell stationed at misawa air base, japan. Currently, yet again, i am rotting here drinking and wishing i was back home in chicago to see my sis tie the knot on fri. Jesus...
Well, anyone else still utilize this site? If so, hit me up
current mood: indifferent
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| Tuesday, April 28th, 2009
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1:24 am
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| Monday, April 27th, 2009
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10:22 pm - Geezus...didn't they get it right?
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The very fact that i am typing in here is pobobly no different as to why i was typing those days, and nights of complete in utter Limbo that was entire state of Illilouis...I miss me. I have longed to be me, interact with others, far less of the ignorant military games. military service, having been mentioned in court cases as evidenve to supply to him so as that he, the highest regard of the military machine can henceforth overlook.....room off shifting eyes, cutting back, back, i and bcak, and for shrouding the...
Above is a deluge of some very dangerous thoughts to have in ones life. Straight up done, done...just want to leave all of this indentured servititude...and never work for my good forsaken branch of the governement ever again. Not minding the whishpers from death....her iccey breath, while quite shoothing, are also most numbing. I miss the man i can be in America, will all of my loved ones by side. I just knew it, ever since those rainy, rainy days that seemed to be all of our times in Highshools. We individiduals emboddied the spirit that was aregeneration, we were SO fucking beyond things... i just pray...that i can be there with you all, my dearest spooky kids, all of whom, i love with all my heart. My dream for us spookys? A mansion-escue place, were we would each have our domain....the place would be staffed, and they would be paid by all the occassionall im so, im so, im so, people...who really arent so damneed intelligant, but, we will let them know ala Diana, and Dmytrir will take every damned cent the ever had. Mary would be the greatest shreddere of music up there on tables, but, she would in quite spome scuffles with joebei and wynslor. Jesus....this is my dream!
A god damned ROOM where only we know we would like to drink,, only would like to dance, and with whom you would only want to....
this is my dream, these REALLY get me through tough times out here in Buble Epypt Japan...
I miss the homeland, i miss my kin and friends, i shae no passion or true allegiance for that what i am doing....
I am not in a right way....
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| Thursday, March 10th, 2005
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2:01 am
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With full mind and heart, i think i truly do hate existance.
Got a little drunk tonight, eric was to come over, but, i dunno...didnt.
Am i boring to be around? Does being around me, irritate people in some way?
I am seething in such a torrent of depression and despair right now, i really know not how to reiterate.
I SO yearn to be loved, be prosperous, be healthy, joyous...why in the fuck have i yet to get to such a thing, or any of them for that matter. My life, as if without my consent, is spiralling into things i just dont know if i am prepared for. There is SO very much i want to do, to feel, to become...
i hate existance.
I have my physical evaluation on fri. for the air force, i have yet to tell if i look forward to it. Whateves...
I feel very hurt, and sick right now...
"Is anybody out there?"
current mood: nauseated
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| Wednesday, March 2nd, 2005
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1:36 am - Ow.
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Im in some pain right now, while running inside the house a wee bit tipsy+high this eve to go get money to pick up our pizza, i fell on my left leg in my cold, snow ridden drive way. Winslow and Barry got out immediately and where all "O my god dude are you ok?" and i was all "oww..."
Anyhoo, i got a pizza, and i was quite pleased, though mein leg really hurts and i have been limping ever since.
Got a call from Sergeant Shumate today, gonna give me my med. eval date or next basic meet-up date on fri., so, was kinda pumped about that. It did, however, had me singing Rocky Horror's song 'Sword of Damocles' with a more personal air. I, just like him, '...am at the start of a pretty big downer!!' well, although that has yet to be determined, i just think that this whole military thing shall either greatly assist me in this game of life, or be a sincerely large fuck up. 'nyway, that whole thought process was stagnant in my mind even as i clouded it this evening, and it was weird.
OO, and i also dyed the tips of mein hair violet, most purty.
current mood: devious
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| Monday, February 28th, 2005
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12:59 pm - Another weekend has fizzled away...hee, fizzle.
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I dont think i have recorded an account of a weekend's happennings in awhile, which is a shame because some fun a goings on usually occur 'round them.
Although, i dunno. Biggest highlights i suppose was seeing Diana, and Winslow puking, for they were both quite good. Winslow was pretty funny, hes all sleeping and stuff on his floor, then before you know it hes up and aboot nearly puking all over himself and the floor. He then reached fer a bag where the majority of the spew was collected, i brought him another bag, yea...
Money is a really big issue/problem, 'cuz without earth monies, how in the hell am i supposed to appear all human like, o and take care of 'ze bills. It is ever so depressing having car payments for a car you no longer drive, due to breaking it an all. And, i just recently found out why it is i had this horrible build up of payments to the bank, 'cuz the fucking city of mt. prospect doesnt know when the fuck to cash in on some fucking checks i send them in payment of outrageous tickets. Soo, i have to pay another $25 to the fuckers because of their stupidity, bringing the grand total up to $150 for a speeding charge, which absolutely sucks! Argh!
I think i saw a zombie Joebei this weekend, he looked all, how they say, not alive. Hee, i told him he looked as if he had returned from the war, and several parts of him died on the field along with his comrades. O well...good times were had.
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| Tuesday, February 22nd, 2005
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8:38 pm - Wowza!
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Yea, so things are looking quite good. I lost 5 pounds, and my daily regiment of exercise and slimmer meals is paying off. I cant freakin' wait for San Antonio this summer, basic training is going to yield the best shape of my life!
In other news, madre's in Florida this week, and other than a couple stints of grandpappy showing up, its been most fiesta-filled.
On another good note, things with the fuck buddy be very great! God bless the makers of Wet Light! Hee, hee.
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| Thursday, February 17th, 2005
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3:48 pm - O, Guavo!
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Soo, last eve began interestingly enough. Was all set to enjoy Bluntman Grigas' arrival and passing of 9-10 consecutive THC riddled blunts, and the consumption of the fine cranberry vodka with mein sibling, the beer god Andy, Kristoffe of France, and the guest with all of mein attention Eric 'ze PeePee. Anyhoo, we were drinking, watching Adult Swim upstairs taking shots whenever something even marginally funny occurred, and we were all merry. We then got into a scandalous conversation about past lovers, our exploits, etc., visa vi, blah, blah. Next thing i know, we're kinda really all into eachother, boy howdy did i do something to that poor kid's neck. After some more shots, and then checking on Grigas' arrival time, we headed up to the quarters where things occurred, and Doctor was most definitly played. Next thing i hear whilst 'busy,' the front door opens and guess who, its mommy fresh from the bar! I cover the boy up in mee room with a blankey, and go check on the parental. I then make sure to get her into bed, all the while having an explosive conversation pertaining to my cousin Danny and his career choice or whatever, the sister joins in, and a fiery, drunken/high 3 way Brogan verbal Battle lashes out. Anyhoo, 15-20 mins pass by, lindsay goes to check on the grigas and bunch, and i return to the poor lad. Anyway, after wrapping things up, we return downstairs to find out the blunt train has left, blah, blah, blah. Poor Eric than starts to puke, and after that batch, goes upstairs into the bathroom fer another round of horrendous bile that happens to miss the toilet and go all over the freakin' wall and rug. After cleaning up the boy and his mess, a believe a wild, drunken car chase occurred after grigas and friends with mein sibling at the helm of 'ze mother's auto-ma-car. It was quite funny, though poor Peepee was all sprawled in the back, and he was still not feeling well. I instructed sib to take us back, and start calling other folks to take care of our THC needs. We then return home have a couple fags in the basement as lindsay tries to get 'ze pot. Ok, folks, hope your ready for this, for what occurred next was so freakin,' fuckin' audorable i nearly fucking cried! So, im sitting there, and Eric lays his head on my lap and is in this cute little position which belies 'sleep' and 'rest' and so forth.
So, thats pretty much how the evening ended, with me petting his hair and watching him sleep...
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| Thursday, February 10th, 2005
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4:42 pm - Evolution
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As of earlier this morn, i now have an AIM thing-a-ma-bobber. And, as fate would have it, it be the first AIM name i've ever had in me life, previous computers always seemed to poop on my aspirations of ever having one in years past, they just never let me have one, but now, i have one, so...if anyone likes to talk, or whathave you, or perhaps even submit your soul or undieing admiration, than, drop me an old instant message line at: ImissMissionHill
Okedoke?
current mood: grateful
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| Wednesday, February 9th, 2005
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2:54 pm - Tee hee...
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So, i was watching Rocko's Modern Life, and the episode in question had a fantasy theme to it. Philbert was a fairy godmother who had just made Rocko into a prince, and Heffer/'ze COW into a princess inwhich he exclaimed, "I am puuurrtty!"
To complete the set, Philbert 'ze fairy turtle godmother made a rat drawn potato their carriage. Just figured that was hilarious imagery, figured y'all would like to know.
Anyhizzy, got off the phone with mein recruiter guy, states that mein background check has been completed and my past legal, um, 'problems' will not bar me from joining due to mein excielente ASVAB scores. Wellp, next stage i guess is the physical examination, and sadly, im gonna have to take all the Niacin and Green tea i can in order to be fully, and correctely 'prepared.'
Got work this eve, not looking forward to it...but, then again, i never look forward to going to 'ze slavery known as Osco. I really cant reiterate to people how very much that job 'o mine is ever so bad, and how it fills me with a terrible, bloody rage everytime i report. O well, i suppose working for dumbasses, at crappy pay, at horrible sects of hours, with no good collective hours, just plain sucks...thats my opinion anyhoo.
Wellp, hopefully madame Jessica Bucko can hook me up with a position at Baker's Square, either that or i should talk to Art, this gay stripper who lives up in Chi-Town who makes amazing money and lives in this gorgeous apartment. Hes currently working on getting me a fake ID the kind bastard, maybe i could also use him as a reference, perhaps to work up at Boystown, or maybe even the acclaimed Sugar Shack.
Who the hell knows, alls i know right now is that i am one broke, frustrated bi boy who really wants some freakin' zen in life. Wheres me Zen!?!
current mood: contemplative current music: Blah...
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| Wednesday, January 19th, 2005
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1:38 am
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Well, ishkabibble...havent typed in here in ages.
Took the ASVAB battery test so as to see whether i qualify for the Air Force or not. Apparentely, i qualify, which makes me a 'wittle excited about the whole joining the military thing, its very odd and a wee bit creepy. Anyhoo, in my excitement, i had mentioned to the mother that i had wanted to quit smoking the marijuana, so as to cleanse mein system out. Which really fudgin' sucks! I need a whole 45 days and nights of no more 'THC' in order to even proceed to the next step of the whole military thang...the physical examination. I was very tempted to smoke again this evening, but, i remained strong.
Wowza, i've also been giving alot of thought with meinself in general, and how very dramatically my life is going to be changing.
Blah, no 'Dmitriy-length' entry this early morn i think...now, off to do what i really came to this site for, checkin' up on my babies and commenting on their journals!
Au revoir dearies!
current mood: complacent current music: Produkt-Unpleasant Odour
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| Wednesday, June 23rd, 2004
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5:32 am - 'Good gravy its a convoy!...ergh!?!'
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Mein gott indeed, it has been literally bloody ages since last i recorded anything in these electronically 'ethereal' pages. Fer starters, some quicky 'de factos' of me as of late: Got mein labret done, got a new car; '82 Chrysler Cordoba *excellant condition*-refer to Dmitriy's entry, got some more piercings on 'ze ear, didnt graduate in May when i was supposed to;family from the bloody east, and west coast *plus* some from england came in for the occasion, and all they arrived to was shame, heartbreak, and all that blah...anyhoo, just recently found out i did in fact graduated, and will participate in an auxilliary graduation ceremony in august...with 'ze other fuck ups of Notre Dame aswell, 'thar be 13 of us to be exact...er precise, er, whatever. Have been seeing alot of dear, dear lauren as of late, which absolutely is awesome, 'though with the recent calamidy that has befallen her poor dog, and her father's increasing frustration, i assume it doth not be good, but, boy howdy, is it just freaking wonderful to have her here in her home of D.P. Hooked up with many, many and 'old chums, along with some old flames, and, some new ones...madame jean of claire's (flame), monsiuer nickolas and his lady kristi (potential/new flames/chums), lords zaq paniq and jim kuback formerly known as chris (chums), and lady karen and the 'mchenry punk bunch' (new chums along with new flames.) Gee golly, most wonderful indeed. I, however, greatly miss those of mein far more passionately caring for 'famiglia.' The 'ol clan has had its tears and additions over time, and, it feels as if the drifting is all the more potent and rigorous as of recent, and it sincerely scares me. Bottom line, i miss mein mary, mein ryan, mein diana, and mein joe-bei. Y'all other folk i have been seeing 'ya lately, so, its all good homefry! :) Anyhoo, might i also add to this long coming entry that life, quite simply, could not be any better! Lets look at the stats, shall we? 1.) NO MORE NOTRE DAME! Definitly my favorite part of the list! 2.) Far more independence, i.e. financial, owning a car, etc. 3.) In tandem with #2, well, more like fringing on it, anyway: Being able to do whatever the hell i wants basically! Might i also add, another integral part of mein happiness is that things with the mother and sibling are just really great, healthy, and plain tolerant.
Hee, it be funny...
As i write this, mein mind is just swarming with thought and the 'hurdles' that i must encounter and overcome today...(i wrotes a bad check fer 'ze car i bought yesterday...NOT GOOD...i have to run to the bank as soon as it opens and pump some desperately needed money into the thing...there is also the matter of obtaining that cash...ARGH!!) I cant help but laugh really, because i am just so overjoyed right now, i just feel as if a wonderful wisp of warmth, and vitality has me wrapped up in a fuzzy blanket, fresh out of the dryer...hell, i think that damned 'Snuggle' bear is creeping in the damned thing! Hee, little lauren and joe-bei have been tuckered out now for a couple hours, and are catching some beauty Zs. If all goes according to plan, me, ryan, joe-bei, lauren, and perhaps dmitriy shall be going down to mchenry to be with 'ze respective 'punk bunch' to have some good times and residence in a parental unit-less domicile. Wellp, i better go and prepare for the long, long day that awaits me...Christ on a cracker! Did anyone else catch that?
Aidan updated his journal!!
:-P, FLCL
current mood: hopeful current music: *silence*
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| Tuesday, May 18th, 2004
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12:57 am - 'Patter pat pat pat...'
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The rain is beautiful...
the rain, quiet simply, wonderful,
Shite! Anyhoo, aye, the rain is just ever so peaceful, and i had to acknowledge. I went out to the old, decreped, useless vehicle of mine, and just sat in there...i had brought 2 cigarettes, a blankey, and a wee green pillow, intending on falling asleep there. It was such a beautiful concept...fading, ever so slowly, into a sleep intricately in tandem with the rain...my breathing, in unison with the water...these cascading cumulon tears, just ravaging my deceased car...gravy, it was nice...
My nirvana, however, lasted not long at'all. Dismayed by life, and worried as per the future's comings, i left my fallen chariot, and made my way back into my gloomy nook of a home. Gott...I want an assurance everything will be ok...i want solace, i want arms to hold me...le sigh.
current mood: tranquil current music: Marc Et Claude-Tremble
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| Monday, May 17th, 2004
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7:18 pm - 'Too many problems...why am i here?'
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Wellp, went to AnimeCentral 2004, and gravy was it a grand 'ol time. But, as grand as it was 'in all, my previous suspisions as per it not reaching 'ze par/standard set last year came to pass, so, that in itself kinda sucked. PWEESE! Do not get me wrong! Itz just that last year was freaking amazing,and it was along with 'ze sense of 'anime con virginess' and the whole fact of so much 'krazy kwanzaa' grade shite a-goin.' Ahk, poop, DuRp...anyway, events: Fri. has already BEEN fer aboot several hours, and i arrive early in the morn to try and get some shut eye before we, mary, joe, and I, planned on going to 'ze con. Kinda didnt work that way, i kinda wanted to sleep, so, i slept, and they went...I eventually went with ryan and mary, having gotten me 'ze Invader Zim dvd, and a new tongue ring. O, and i also pierced mary's labret...which was ever so much fun, i absolutely LOVE piercing *things* and *people*. Anyhoo, i gets there, i gets mein badge, i find mary and joe waiting in line to see SID, i didnt wanna wait, so i left. Walked around fer awhile, had me a smoke, went back, attempted to look for them, didnt find them, so i just stayed in the SID line, eventually got in, watched them through 2 songs, then went outside, due to the totally awkward environment i was in, i.e. if anyone knows who, and what SID is and plays...you'd fucking realize you dont bob around incessantly whilst clapping to the beat like a fucking moron! GRRRR! Anyway, i left in disgust, and found mary and joe just wanderin' around...we then went back into SID left, and now mein mind either blanks, or we just started walking around with no real aim or destination. Theen, i believe we met up with people, saw other people me and joe had been with last year, and it was most nice, nostalgic and euphorically pleasant. Theen (most be noted, mein memories as per this weekend are most jaded, jumbled, and 'juicy' (.)(.), eerr, very difficultly remembered, aye!), i believe lauren, dmitriy, and meghan showed, i also then saw madame elyse, which was quite the surprise, and theeen, we foundeded a room party comprised of sexy, long-haired men...o, and a mulatto guy named mocha, inwhich we just chilled, watched sealab 2021, and had some mighty fine drinks! Aye, that there mulatto guy made a mighty fine drink with some sour drink mix, and amaretto...MEIN GOTT, it 'vas a crazy ass hybrid of like an orgasm, a fruit roll-up, and juice...DROOLY! Anyhoo, fun was had, i believe we left fer some reason, and that was that? I then eventually went to Denny's with ladies lauren and meghan, returned, and seen that joe got exceedingly, ExCeEdInGlY more 'drunk-er.' Theen, i think we tried scoping out the hentai rooms...some great yaoi was playing, buut, mein 'closet case' (Har, Har!) buds lords ryan and joe just couldnt handle it, so, they left me to me entertainment...which, i left after aboot a few mins, then went to go view Darkstalkers, gott damn, i absolutely love Morrigan, she be one amazingly, um, 'dynamic' character...HEE, i soo bad! Anyhoo, our fri. night escapades at ACEN ran into 6 in the a.m. on sat., at which point everyone was coming down from their respective highs, and were just chillin' in the hotel foyer. We then left fer joe's domicile where we all gots some sleep, and watched some loverly Invader Zim. Aye, i be most tired of typing, er, just tired in general, and there is 2 whole days more of crazier shinanigans to record, so, i will have to do that at another time...later chuck, im off to go get me some chocolate bubble-gum sucky...
current mood: fruit roll-up lusting! current music: Rob Zombie-Demonoid Phenomenon
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| Thursday, May 13th, 2004
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1:05 pm - 'Tochimou!'...er, 'WEB OF DECEPTION!!'
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Had found this really cool GIF icon of Rajura/Dais from Yoriden Samurai Troopers/Ronin Warriors in which he was doing his special attack Tochimou/Web of Deception and i was all psyched to make it a peek-it-ture fer livejournal, but alas, the damned thing just didnt give...i aint not good at the whole 'paint' thing in order to change it...anyway....
Talked to nick very briefly online yesterday, it was very awkward...It was as if nothing had happened, and that was kinda spooky. He said he was going to leave to go get kristi, and then give me a call when he got back. He didnt call. Nick, kristi...they have been swarming mein mind more so these past two days, and i am so very confused as per what to do, etc. Gravy...i just hope everything will be ok, no one hurt, and possibly 'normality' shall be restored.
Today in school i got quite the treat! We were told that, due to prom being fri. night, the senior class didnt have to go to school...THAT FREAKING ROCKS! So, i figure im gonna enjoy the hell out of mein thurs. evening tonight, and then rock the shit out of ACEN tomorrow...whenever the hell i want to go!
Though thats great 'en all, i dont know if im going to go, i dont know, its just a thought. I want things 'straightened' out...and, i think these things might need my full attention...Fuck, i dont know anything!!
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| Wednesday, May 12th, 2004
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12:50 pm
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'Learn now the lore of Living Creatures!
First name the four, the free peoples:
Eldest of all, the elf-children;
Dwarf the delver, dark are his houses;
Ent the earthborn, old as mountains;
Man the mortal, master of horses:'
-Fangorn the Ent (TreeBeard), The Two Towers, TreeBeard
(J.R.R Tolkien)
Just thought i'd throw in that wee quote of a larger poem from, obviously, the second volume of the large work known as 'Lord of the Rings.' Anyway, on to events...
I am very, very depressed...and it is a coupling of so many things, but, two primary factors comprise the greater bulk of that sinister 'feel' known as depression...er, perhaps two, with on ebeing greater than the other, first off, the lesser:
First off, is the graduation scare. Last week, hell, as late as earlier this week, i had thought that i had everything under control and i was indeed going to graduate. This week, however, i learned that there still is a chance, a great one in fact, that i wont. Basically, it all concerns that damned credit that i have to reconcile and get. Its just getting close to the wire, and i am afraid that it will work out. That is that, as per the graduation thing.
Now onto the prime source of depression as of this moment...the real reason i be supposing i am feeling so shitty...
Alright, it all started on, i believe the night of sun. the second of may, when i had decided to visit nick I had met nick in rehab, he was a really cool guy, hell, i even developed a crush on him, and ever since rehab we have always been talking about getting together, and we were finally gettin' together. When i arrived, i had also met his girlfriend, kristi, a very attractive person. A good time was had...atleast, by me and nick anyway, and that was that eve. We saw each other twice after that, getting drunk one night, getting high the next, but no real oppurtunity was allotted for us, me, nick, and kristi, to have a real in depth conversation. Well, i find out that i apparantely was acting like a real jack ass when we first met on that sun. night, and that i had made kristi very, very angry...so much infact, that she had never been so mad at a person before in her life. This was so very fucked up, because i had no idea i came off in such a manner, and, that having done so caused so much anger. She said this was fine, nothing deemed worthy of apology, and she actually liked me out of nick's pals in particulars for this 'asshole' charm i had...(?) Anyway, im sitting at home last night, after work, bored as shite when who should call but kristi...and apparantely she wants to get together for denny's...'ya know, the whole coffee and linguistic stimulation bit, well, i was totally up for it, although i was really botched for a ride, and i really had wanted to go so bad that i was even thinking of taking mein mom's car. I shot that idea done, however, after i gave a joe a ring and had asked if i could take him, me, nick, and kristi out fer coffee out in his sister's car. He nicely allowed, granted i procure gas funds, and we were off. I was going to see these two, absolutely amazing, physically+mentally beautiful people, whom i found myself having the biggest yearn and desire to be around with as of late. Well, we get there, pick them up, and after i give kristi her cd i had made for her, we are off to denny's on harlem. After listening to some manson, i put in some of The Faint, which kristi also likes...you could realize how my respect/attraction level for her just shot up, i mean c'mon, The Faint is amazing, and we got there! We all got our coffees, were making trivial, uneasy conversation when kristi asked to talk to me...
Totally scared shittless, and not knowing what the fuck to expect, i slowly escorted her outside where we sat on some 'block things' and had a chat. HOLY FUCK! She said the most, well, not neccessarilly crazy, just totally unexpected things! Things like i dont know about me and nick, i want more aggresson in our sex life, o and yea, im actually lusting after you! I nearly flipped out!! I thought she was totally fucking with me, this absolutely gorgeous person was wishing to, 'fuck my brains out.' It was so very enticing, but so very forbidden at the same time! I mean, i like nik and kristi ever so much, on so many levels, but i dont think i could ever go in between them like that, the guilt would honestly devour me! Aye, after the shocker, i had revealed my feelings for nick, and for her, and we had then talked about this crazy notion of a threesome that surprisingly we both have had in ou minds for awhile. It was such a wonderful talk, we even shared a small, innocent kiss, coupled with some snuggling, and a nice glosser of a hug after all of our thoughts were said...but, then where the hell do we go from here remained ever so venomously stagnant in mein mind! We had went back inside, chatted with them, had even left again for another long talk outside, and gone back...and i guess she had revealed mein feelings to nick, and our notion of 'fun, fun' amongst the three of us, he was as shocked as mein self...and i know not what be going on now...i am scared, i dont want to hurt anyone, i want everyone to be happy...but i want to be happy too, i havent been in such a long time...dont i deserve to be too?
Im really depressed...
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| Monday, May 10th, 2004
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Got mein labret pierced on fri... mother got also got in a car accident that eve... met up with nicole and her pals, smoked some 'wee' amount of 'wee'd... sat. we were supposed to go get jess...didnt go... skulked around for the greater majority of the day... went to nick's house later in the eve, got high... fun. sun., got picked up around 9:30, and me and brian headed over to socrates' cafe...was fun, very nice indeed, brian loved it, got really into it, i remained observational listener like...er, tired if you will... got home, sleep for an hour and a half, then go to work... dmitriy visits with his cousin, we all have a laugh...i return to work... ryan, joe, chris, and andy arrive whilst im on break, the latter members of the quad squad are high, pretty funny... they pick me up at 9:00, we go to mein home, i get high, and then watch tele until mein sleepyness took hold...and, here i know be, at school with a fucking annoying band-aid on mein labret...gonna put fish line in it so as to take out the stud, christ on a cracker, i depise ye snor band-aid!!
I want sleep!
current mood: sleepy
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| Thursday, May 6th, 2004
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5:07 am - 'Funny Shinanigans!'
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Boy howdy, it was aboot 10:25 p.m. weds. night, and i was online talking to some folks. One of those happened to be Nick from rehab, and we got to talkin' aboot hangin' out and stuff, and how we hadnt seen each other in ages! On a crazy tangent, we decided to get together last night...and supposedly get drunk and high. Welp, i was out of the door at 10:30 p.m., in mein mother's car mind you (ILLEGAL), and was on mein way. When i arrived, i met Nick's girlfriend, Christine i believe her name was, and got reacquainted with his elder brother Ron. Initially, all we did was sit in his 'swank' garage, chilled and watched some tele, smokin' the occasional fag. After our attempts to get alcohol failed, i took mein gift from ryan, and had suggested we go to Denny's. Boy howdy, what a crappy Denny's! It was most hilarious however how the people who were in the booth ahead of us looked like the funniest things! The 'male' old person looked like a sincerely bloated santa, and the 'female' old person looked as if she was a decaying zombie hopped up on heroin! Occasionally, her head would just drop and she would remain in that position for awhile, almost inticing us to call a bloody ambulance! Her speech was so mumbled and fucked up, and she incessantly coughed as she had cigarrette after cigarrette...and not just any cigarrette, a feckin' menthol! Aye, very ewww, but we had enjoyed ourselves. We then left around 1:35 a.m., and headed back to Nick's home, where we watched Beavis and Butthead on some Chicago Channel 23. (Nick dont got cable fer his garage tele) Aye, it was a mighty fine episode, made especially the better having seen Nick, and being able to hang out with him, his girl, and his bro. After that episode, however, i had to bolt home, mein mother would be getting up sometime relatively soon fer work, and im sure she'd be quite pissed off noticing her auto was gone. So, i said mein goodbyes, and began walking toward 'ze car. Before that, we had discussed getting back together thurs. night fer a nice bender of sorts, and i said i would assuredly attend. So, i made my way home, switching between listenin' to Manson and Graver's Paradise. Aye, it was a dark, mello, happy, pristine ride home. It was most amazing actually, the very fact that i can get into huge trouble fer this wee stunt, and it would hinder yet another devastating blow to mein mother whom i had already recently hurt quite badly. Anyway, i make it home, and ease the car, headlights off of course, into the driveway. I make my way to the backyard from whence i had left 'ze door open, but to dissapointment, the damned thing, hell, the whole damned house was locked tighter than freakin' fort knox. All up in a panic, i frantically dashed out off the screen room, and looked through some windows to investigate 'ze situation. Had she noticed the car gone? Had she intended on letting me stay outside all bloody night? I then spotted her swarming about the house, most probably furious, and from that point on, i went to mein car and just layed in the back seat for about 45 mins., so as to let her biological need fer sleep take her away on up to bed, so i could easily infiltrate the front door. The time passed, and i hopped out of the car, and set mein plan into motion. I had a great story for the whole 'heist.' I then crept up to the front door,noticing no more activity in the main floor of the house, and that mother's bed room t.v. was off, so, it was very safe to assume she had dozed off. I then slowly, effectively, and most intricately opened the glass door, and then edged the key into the slot. Slowly turning the lock, and ending in a loud bang, i paused in utter thought of getting caught. I stared at the top of the stairs, but, there was no movement. So, after about 5 mins. being precautionarily froze, i continued with getting in. To my great surprise, the chain lock wasnt locked, so, it made my predicament a little easier to get out of. I slowly edged the door open, slowly moving maybe an inch at the very, VERY most, then pausing for about 3-4 mins., eyes locked on the top of the stairs. As i issued a little bold push, a loud creek was made, and then there was stirring upstairs, i was fucked! I just froze, made no movement for escape, and just watched in horror as the bathroom light went on...but, whomever it was up there, they just stood up there for perhaps 3 mins., leaving me reeling, should i go, i have a chance? or, perhaps shes just going to the bathroom, and didnt hear anything? I chose the latter, and just stood there. Sure enough, i was wrong, and my mother came on down. Surprisingly, although remembering she had gone to bed quite innebriatted, she wasnt all that mad, borderline joyous happy drunk, it was freakin' bizarre! I then gushed out mein perfectly crafted story (if y'all just cant take the suspense, and must know, just tells me, and i'd be happy to tell 'ya mein tale!), and she saw a little justification, and my story belied that i wasnt out for nowhere near as long as i was. So, all in all, it was most awesome! Mein mother and I, having made up 'en all, kinda just sat and chatted aboot stuff...while the time was peaking 4:00 a.m. Boy howdy, we then hugged, and she went back up to bed for another 45 mins. before she had to work. I then went downstairs, and here i be! Aye, that be mein lastnight/early morning report for yester-and-to-day...respectivelly of course.
current mood: happy current music: T.a.t.U-Malchik Gay+Cradle of Filth-Better to Reign in Hell
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| Wednesday, May 5th, 2004
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3:17 pm - 'Twitch your fingers, it is done, the moon has now eclipsed the sun...'
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Welp, time to finally finish all of 'ze 'stuff' i had wanted to record orginially, but had gotten rudely interrupted by the need to go to class...geesh, what assholes them school administrative folk. Anyway, back to the story...
So, as i slept, the gang all went to Denny's, and i probably got aboot an hour of sleep from when i then called 'them' and had asked if they could pick me up. Ryan kindly did, for a cigarrette, and i had arrived at Denny's at last! I believe, if mein memory serves me correctly, it was me, ryan, dmitriy, mary, lauren, joe, nicole, and sling, all enjoyin' ourselves at 'ze place to be.' (h'uh, right...) St. pat 'ze homeless of bible thumping was also there, and he kindly, but rather foolishly, bought most of the brunt of the peoples' stuffs, and was ranting aboot religion primarily with joe, and then as joe decided to nap in 'ze booth, he came on over to our side and began talking about oldies t.v. with me and ryan, which i have little, if any, knowledge aboot, so, it was primarily just ryan and him chatting aboot it. Then, after awhiles, we gathered out things, paid the remnants of the bill, and set our mindsets to 'leaving.' Before we had left, pat left to go sleep 'somewhere,' and had inquired as per whether we were going to be there the next day, so as to continue our wee 'chats' with him. I said we would try, and we were then off. I believe dmitriy and ryan just began dropping folk off at their respective places, and so we all headed home. Again, if mein mind serves me correctly, that was that evening!
Sun. rolls around, and mein mother wakes me up at 9:00 a.m., and tell me we are going to church. Bloody church! When the fuck do we, the brogans, ever go to church, fucking never! So, naturally, i had inquired as per why the fuck that it was we were going. Apparantely, 'ol St. Zachary was throwing a special mass for the graduating class of 2004, and, a breakfast following. What this meant to me, aside from being a complete waste of mein time, was seeing all of those fucks from mein old elementary years who had made mein life shite for freaking years! To put it bluntly, i just simply didnt wanna go. My mother wouldnt hear any of it, and we began a 'firespitting' contest, which led to me regrettably winning, leaving mein mother ever so hurt, and very dismayed with me, which i completely am sorry for! They, sibling and mom, left the very moment i had gotten out of the shower, and i said i would have gone an all, but, i still made an issue about it, and gotten her very, very hurt. So, as they went to the mass that was thrown to celebrate mein graduation and that of mein former classmates, i simply stayed, guilty to the max, and very, very displeased with myself. My mom later told me she felt so very embarassed being there without the person the whole damned thing was for...and that made it much worse. They didnt stay for breakfast, and i guess mein grandparents had also gone, but didnt get to eat because i didnt go, and mein mother was just to hurt to stay. When she got home, she didnt speak to me the entire day afterward, and night for that matter. I had work later that day at 5, and originally banking on her taking me, i had to beg and plead some pals for passage, and when work was over, i walked home...in fear of calling my mother, and hearing her tear seeped voice trembling at how very much i had hurt her earlier that day. Yea, so, that was my absolutely horrible, and heartwrenching Sun.
Monday was routine and filled with typical school drudgery, and i just slept when i got home...due to mein staying up the nght previous, not insomnia fueled mind you, but rather very, very shitt-ily depressed as per what i had done on Sun. Yea, so that was that.
Tues. was pretty much equally routine, school and then work. Although, one thing did kinda stick out. Usually during nights, when i primarily work, none of our three 'big-bad-militaristic' managers works aswell. This day was very different. Jim, the 'second in command' of the osco hiearchy, was there all night, and boy howdy, it seemed as if he made it his responsibilty to make mein night a living hell! The asshole didnt let me work with tammi, which is what i usually do every tues. and fri., actually enjoying myself at work, and he had the fucking nerve to time my god damned break, and nearly literaly breathe down mein neck as per, 'Your breaks over aidan, why is it you are still back here...not being the drone i had hired!' So yea, mein break was cut 15 mins short, and i certainly wasnt going to take this tyrannical, perhaps stereotypical/neccessary manager-ness as doctrine! So, as i marched out of the back after my 'break' ended, i went straight outside to where i had me a loverly 20 min. cigarrette break. O, and then something else very wired occurred! As i sat on the bench to the right of the osco entrance, enjoying mein fag, and old classmate of mine from St. Zachary's is walking up to the door. She waves and says, 'hey you!' and walks on over, sits down, and asks if i have one (cigarrette) for her. So, i stare at her a bit absent mindedly fer a minute, and realize its jenny forman...a classmate from mein elementary school. So i give her a cigarette, and she notices how aidan, orginally back in the day was just borderline psychotic, wore black perhaps a bit much (hey, thats still me!-lol), and hanged with primarily the 'erics' in school, whom were the 'o no, dont talk to them, their clique is inferior...there losers...they are like those crazy 'goth' people!', has now gotten even 'wilder,' noticing mein tongue, jewelery, overall appearance, etc. We then discussed that damned mass thing that was on sun., and she talked about all of those fudgers she had seen there. She then asked if i still hung out with either of the 'erics.' I said that yea, i still see one occasionally, and i said the other i had absolutely no idear aboot. She said in her, im a slut, claifornia valley girl stereotype, walking STD voice, 'Thats so nice...i remember you guys were just so hilarious back in grade school!' I just kinda shrugged with a wee giggle, and then made my way inside, as freakin' quickly as possible! She then got up and followed, saying, 'I'm having a party for my graduation, and i'm having everyone from the old class over...can you tell eric sy. to come?' I laughingly said yes, although me and him i can most definitly say arent going...i most certainly dont need to see any of those people. Anyway, with that, we went our seperate ways, me to work, her to whatever the fuck she was doing...something california valley girl like. Yea, so, then jim gave me all this shit that i had to do by the end of mein shift, which was freaking impossible! So, for the last hour and a half or so remaining at work, i was busting mein balls trying to meet that asshole's quota, which, by the way, i didnt complete, and had me working on till about 9:15 p.m. God help me did it suck. Then, i had needed to make a wee purchase, and in accordance to new policies, employee discounts can only be utilized if a manager of some sort checks you out...LE SIGH! As jim was walking back to the backroom, i asked him politely if he could give me a '98' (osco lingwo fer employee purchase) he turned around all slow and pissed off like, and let out this annoying as sigh. Christ, i could have decked the middle-aged bastard! THEN, as he checked me out, he throws me a wee plastic bag to put mein items into, and say, 'Bag it!' I was fucking stunned! So, i bagged my stuff, got mein change, and got picked up by mein sibling. After, remaining stagnant fer awhile, i then took mum's car out to go get me some adderral mein pharmacist, ryan, and i then went to bed, wanting to take it in the morning so as to feel better during school. Yup, so that was tues.!
As today's school day ended, i am feeling most mello yello. Mum is out a some bar celebrating some co-worker's retirement, so, i had to ask monsieur dmitiry fer a ride, which might i had, he kindly is giving me. O, yea, i had gotten a ride home today with brian, and he checked out mein car...i guess it be the starter that be the problem, so now i atleast know what it is i have to repair.
Yup, yup, that be the completion of this 'three tiered' entry, it be finally done! Hey, y'all might get lucky, in typical aidan live-journal fashion, i just might not update fer days, or maybe weeks...so y'all can take heed to that possibility, for i apologize fer this whoppin' entry!
current mood: arighty i be guessin'... current music: Marylin Manson-Cryptorchild+Queen-Show Must Go On
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