::9.30.2003::

Mood: Tired, and wired with about 2 dozen RedBull’s in my system…(PH34R T3H C4FF1N3…)

Here’s what I’ve been up to in handy list form, ordered from most on my mind to least:

1) Well, I’d tell you but all you need do is read the past few entries and you’d know…
2) Stop thinking about… damn it, thought about her again
3) Whether I should go to homecoming with Vanessa…


Reason’s against…
a) I won’t have my car back till Oct. 31 and homecoming is on Oct. 11
b) Its a dance, and I don’t dance
c) It’s a high school dance, and the high school that I graduated from no less.
d) I really don’t feel like it.

Reason’s for…
a) I could use the evening with the company of someone other than the guy’s
b) The hope of getting an unnamed person ::cough cough:: out of my damn head.


4) Getting my car back.
5) Fixing my computer / Building a new one
6) Thinking about two simple words, ‘road’ and ‘trip’
7) Saving more money than spending.
8) Expanding winter wardrobe.
9) Getting Halo PC (yeah, can’t believe it’s this low on my list too.)
10) Finding a new job.
11) Finding my own place.
12) Getting out of Atlanta.
13) Finishing my latest song.
From 14 to how ever high you can count) Stop thinking about… damn it, thought about her again

>> Alan spun round and round on 9/30/2003 08:21:00 PM (0) comments

::9.29.2003::

New design, new design!!! Comment on it!!! I will have a better, longer, and uncut entry (cheesy Southpark rip...) entry soon as I fix my computer.

>> Alan spun round and round on 9/29/2003 10:34:00 PM (0) comments

::9.13.2003::

"Love is an exploding cigar we willingly smoke."
-- Lynda Barry

"Love is a snowmobile racing across the tundra and then suddenly it flips over, pinning you underneath. At night, the ice weasels come."
-- Matt Groening (1954 - ), "Life in Hell"

"Love sucks."
-- Alan P. Wiles

>> Alan spun round and round on 9/13/2003 11:38:00 PM (0) comments