Wow, it's been a while.
It's not that I forgot about the blog or anything, I mean I check it often.
It's just...there hasn't been that much to say.
Well, that's a lie, just not much I wanted to say.
Real into Pokémon lately. It's incredibly addicting. Like meth. Only...sorta healthier.
The parents ditched me again, but I'm not complaining.
It's nice being alone sometimes.
Gives me time to catch up on ol' me time.
Something I haven't done since the last time my parents left less than a month ago.
Hm.
My Bellsprout sucks. It can't battle for shit. But hey, train, train train.
Look at me. Talking about Pokémon. How lame.
Wow, Bellsprout, are you that stupid?
C'mon, it's asleep and you still haven't hit it once!
Well finally.
Screw it, I'm using my Ivysaur.
So...what's new with life?
Well... Not much.
Halloween's coming up, so that's pretty exciting.
I'm still curious of what Catherine is going to be, but I suppose I'll have to wait :)
Well, adios mi amigas.
-Sam
P.S. I love you, Catherine.
25 October, 2009
21 October, 2009
Neugghhhh, fucky as shit night so I gotta blog about it obviously.
Is it weird that the number of dead people I like far admire the number of living people I tolerate? No, it is not weird, and that was a rhetorical question because I don't fucking care about anyone's opinion, at least right now. I hate how people sometimes assume that I have time to talk to them, or WANT to talk to them. So unless you are Sarah fucking Garcia or Elizabeth Nguyen, start your fucking conversations with "Hey, how are you?" and find out if I'm in the mood to be around you.
The number of people I like are RAPIDLY dwindling. I hate how everyone just assumes that I like people. Well, I sometimes don't like people, and I definitely dislike a certain amount of people.
People! It's just common courtesy to begin conversations by asking how the other person is. So DO IT. Unless you are Sarah FUCKEN Garcia or Elizabeth Nguyen, have the damn courtesy to show me this small respect, otherwise from this day forth, you will probably piss me the fuck off.
I don't care who nuckin' fut reads this!
Love, Catherine
Is it weird that the number of dead people I like far admire the number of living people I tolerate? No, it is not weird, and that was a rhetorical question because I don't fucking care about anyone's opinion, at least right now. I hate how people sometimes assume that I have time to talk to them, or WANT to talk to them. So unless you are Sarah fucking Garcia or Elizabeth Nguyen, start your fucking conversations with "Hey, how are you?" and find out if I'm in the mood to be around you.
The number of people I like are RAPIDLY dwindling. I hate how everyone just assumes that I like people. Well, I sometimes don't like people, and I definitely dislike a certain amount of people.
People! It's just common courtesy to begin conversations by asking how the other person is. So DO IT. Unless you are Sarah FUCKEN Garcia or Elizabeth Nguyen, have the damn courtesy to show me this small respect, otherwise from this day forth, you will probably piss me the fuck off.
I don't care who nuckin' fut reads this!
Love, Catherine
14 October, 2009
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