2002-11-08 - 12:47 a.m.
Hrm...it's very late and I haven't started my homework. I had fun tonight. Hanging out..eating Mexican food. The Ring has got to be the most fucked up movie. It really fucked with my head.
I wonder what people think of when they see me...how they feel...what words come to mind. I have a friend that seems aggrivated with me as of late. I don't know what I could have done, but those are the vibes I get from him. Other friends...I just don't know. Sometimes I wish they would tell me. I feel alone in my house. (That's because you are alone in your house, Byron.) But seriously, I saw a fucked up movie tonight, and I still want someone to talk to. I know it wasn't real, and I don't think anything will happen to me. It's just that sometimes the company of others is a nice thing. It can make the night feel less cold, and the sky feel less dark and empty.
My mom is worried about me. She worries a lot though.
