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Hrm... I'm still not dead, for anyone wondering. I haven't even been in a terrible life threatening accident and I don't have the plague. I didn't win a million dollars or have a child or even have a new girlfriend. No, I just haven't been around much. Many of you probably didn't notice, but I know a few who have been curious to my absence. So where have I been then?
Well, I was sick for awhile. Plus, I didn't have school for three days last week. Had a five day week-end, technically. Monday, Tuesday, and Wednesday all had school cancelled and my home was in fear of being snowed in from the rest of the world. Went out early to stock up on food and drink in case we couldn't leave anymore. It didn't come down to that, thankfully. Still had school on Thursday, but wow. That was great. It was like the winter break I never got.
So I didn't have to see Cassandra during that whole time, which was really cool. I mostly slept and played video games. I haven't been on the computer much at all or else I probably would have posted earlier. I was going to do so on the twenty-first or the twenty-second, while we're on the subject of Cassandra, because that marks the second month of our break-up. Someone said that it would take me as long as we were dating for me to get over her. I'm still not there in that case, but I think I am getting better anyways.
I'm not sure if I just haven't noticed the feeling lately or if they are still there or what. I haven't felt bad for awhile. It is my great hope that I am reaching that stage of indifference. I know I don't FEEL bad, I don't feel so hearbroken. But she is not here. I am not anywhere near her. But I don't remember these feelings when we were in school either though. I do remember that Thursday in study hall, the teacher asked her a question and she had to talk and it just ggrraattteeddd across my nerves and I wanted to tell her to shut the hell up.
I don't know, but that's nothing new. I'll stick to the topic at hand though - School. Recently my tech advisor set up a blogging site for the tech team, and I posted, but I'm like the only one. And I only posted once. Then Thursday he told us we should delete our blogs to keep the main page clear. Apparently it's just for use to advise other students as to what has been done and what hasn't. Oh, and remember my tech partner? Probably not. She fell down the stairs Friday and slammed her head in to the heat register and broke her glasses. Well, she fell from the bottom step and went face first. It was crazy. She is okay though.
I finally got back to doing things I enjoy in that period. At least things that I enjoy more than cleaning computers. Friday I got to play with the laptops, updating them and setting them up. I think that's fun. I don't have to do anything else when I'm doing that, so I'm okay with it. My other tech partner and me, when I was in it at a different time, got to set all those up in the first place. I take a certain kind of pride in that, misplaced as it may be. I only set up some of the wireless internets, printers, and accounts on it. I'm sure there was more to it at the start. Still, I know how to do it now and people can ask me about it, and I'll be able to answer them. It also means the problems are mine, though.
I suppose I had better put in a little blurb about how Friday one of my friends took me home. I won't say his name because he has expressed his dislike of it, but he came over and stayed until like 9:30. I don't know when he left, because I was so tired and I fell asleep before he did. Stayed up for as long as I could for him. My step-brothers, him, and myself all played video games for awhile before that. It was pretty fun and funny. Halo 3, it was. With the Party Barge. I hadn't had such a good time in awhile. He is a fun guy when he isn't being weird. We made the greatest team in the game. By that, I don't mean we were skilled. It was just fun.
What to talk about now... Hmmm... Well, my little cousin was staying over last week. I don't think he's actually my cousin, but I don't know what else to call him. The Mother and Father are good friends of my family and we call them aunt and uncle. They broke up recently though. Still, he was over here for awhile. His momma couldn't get him when originally planned because of the snow storm. I can finally watch television again without it being Spongebob Squarepants though.
The week before the last, before my super long week-end, the dogs (or maybe the cat) peed all over my coat and my backpack. It was terrible. I didn't even realize it until I was at school. You can't imagine how terrible that is. I don't think they had peed on my bag at first, and then they did later and it got all over my gym shirt and my organizer... thingy. I keep everything in that. Luckily it must have been under the shirt because nothing was wet. That could have ruined double-digit hours of my life. And then get this? Last night, one of them wet my bed. MY BED. When I was going to sleep in it! I laid down in it and everything! I was so tired, I just wanted to sleep, and I couldn't because it had been pissed all over!
I still don't know who did it, and I probably never will, but the next time something of mine gets urinated on I am gunna flip. How is it that nobody even notices something like that? This puddle on my bed was HUGE. Whoever did it really had to go. Yet everyone failed to notice. Or just didn't care to let me know. Ugh. So I had to sleep downstairs, on the couch. It was extremely uncomfortable and I had a thin sheet of blanket as covers. I almost froze my ass off, and when I woke up, it was even colder. The downstairs is always extremely cold. I watched Cowboy Bebop for a few episodes, turned that off, and fell asleep to the television.
Hm... I think this will be the last paragraph. I can't think of anything new to talk about. My friends are all doing fine. I was starting to wonder about Aja on the side during that long break, but she was fine. And when everyone returned to school it was like nobody had been apart all that time, everything went back to normal. Kind of a relief, I suppose. On a quick side note, can someone please tell me what the Necronomicon is? I realize it's a book, and that it's not supposed to exist, but what is it supposed to be about? Thanks!
Anyways, thank for reading, of course, and feel free to comment. Good luck out there in the real world as well, my fellow bloggers and readers!
"Everything has a beginning and an end. Life is just a cycle of starts and stops. There are ends we don't desire, but they're inevitable, we have to face them. It's what being human is all about." - Jet Black (Cowboy Bebop)
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Posted by Chance777 on 2008-02-24 04:25:05 | Rating: | Views: 124
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The Necronomicon is The Book Of The Dead. It was supposedly written by a mad arab in the 1500's. It has been called the true Satanist's Bible.
It contains spells for everything from raising the dead to killing someone to summoning demons. I believe that it is illegal to possess in many parts of the world. Don't know about the US though
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Posted by TheAmandaChronicles
on 2008-02-24 08:05:55
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i had a copy of that book in the 90's but it really bored me, i oculdnt keep a train of thought on it, so i never finished reading it...
oh and i would find who peed on my bed and make them lick it up!!
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Posted by styrafoamcup
on 2008-02-24 22:45:21
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