parkplace's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If I Hear My Front Door Open, I Am Dead. Listening To: My front door opening. I am pretty grounded. I'm not allowed ot be on the computer right now. I am sneaking on it because I cannot resist it. I need to change my template because it looks like total shit in a resolution higher than 1027 x 7somthing. So if you have a very high resolution and you see alot of white, lower your resolution in order to see my diary, cause it look like total shit if you don't. Well, I went to New York City. Loads and Loads of fun. I went with my step-brother, Kyle. We had a lot of fuun. I can't really get into dteail right now because I am in total fear of my father coming home and catching me on the computer. My crime was forgeting to call my father when I was at Kelly's house. I am such a fucking idiot for not remembering to do so too. I was such having such a fun time I basically forgot to. No computer until Monday. Then I go up to the Cape for at least a fucking week. With my brother, Stephan. I don't get why my dad would punish me with the computer because going up to the Cape with no computer and with my oh-so-very annoying brother, Stephan is already a punishment enough. Oh can ya just FUCKING KILL ME NOW! 8:24 p.m. - 06-19-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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