::i feel so very drained. maybe a greek omlet will pick me up. there are a lot of things i just don't understand. i hope things get better. my head hurts. sva where are you?::
Saturday, July 31, 2004
Monday, July 26, 2004
today was 6 months for me and melissa. we went out for sushi. very yummy. we watched 6 feet under, ali g, and some wild boys, then melissa fell asleep. she was pooped. long day at work i guess. i pretty pooped too. mr. cookie is rough on the feet. i started book ii of the robot cartoons. i'm also reworking the web site. i don't like have to create every link with a '_blank' tag. yuck. i was thinking of a graph paper background. something like that. i can't wait for school. i really want to hang out with maris. i haven't seen her in such a long time. ok. time to get naked. night night.
Sunday, July 25, 2004
Saturday, July 24, 2004
::life is good. my mom can't drive. she drives with such anger, she is mad at the world or something. my right hand hurts. i don't want chicken soup for dinner. yuck. my old baby sitter called the other day. her name is amy. when we lived in queens she baby sat me. i hope we get to see her soon.
Friday, July 23, 2004
Sunday, July 18, 2004

You're a Garbage Pail Kid!! You're dirty, foul,
disgusting, and wrong. But you're still funny
as hell.
What childhood toy from the 80s are you?
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Tuesday, July 13, 2004
::i'm in boston right now. me and my dad are staying at the 'harborside inn'. very nice. we came here to go to macworld. it was pretty stinky. apple of all companies was a no show. we are going back tomorrow for the 'iron chef' of web designers. hehe. sounds pretty cool. we also might go to the aquarium tomorrow morning and the sam adams brewery. even though the convention was a dud, spending time with my dad is a lot of fun. he is passed out on the bed right now. he drove all morning. he is pooped. i'm kinda pooped too. i think i'm going to go lay down. night night::
Sunday, July 11, 2004
::my head is still pounding pretty bad. the ice cream isn't sitting well in my tummy. time for bed. sweet dreams::
