Everybody say, YATTA!

Just for laughs.



Ja'ne.

First Journal Entries.

Lucky's Journal

The beginning... [26 Sep 2001|08:34pm]
[ mood | depressed ]
[ music | Glory of Love ]

And so this starts the journal of my life. What a bad time to start it too. Depression is not the winner. It wasn't that bad. Telling someone you like them and them not believing you I can take, but having a D in a class is death. My parents are gonna hella trip. Last time I got a C, my dad said "If you ever get a bad grade again, I'm gonna send you to the Philippines like your Manong Ulen." Wow, it would be supar cool if I went there, but they'd leave me with my cousins in the GFR places, where the closest phone is about an hour away. Not cool. So yeah... okay. I guess 2 weeks is good rest for my brain. I'll find some way to get the report card before my parents do, like checking the mail before them! Nothing else, so that is all.

Note: GFR = Glad Funky Ravars...according to Lucky.

Having a D in a class is death.

What can I say? He's a NERD!!! BWHAHAH@#$@#$!!!!!!

Okay, you filipino teenieboppers out there, that are in YFC.

YOUR ASSES BETTER WATCH THE PASSION OF THE CHRIST YOU NUMBNUTS.

If you don't, then I don't know why the hell you go to those YFC retreats for.

I'm gonna watch it. It looks crazy, but hey, I want to see how graphic it is.

I actually think that it's a good thing that the movie is gonna be bloody...it's how it was right?

LATER.