Nothin....not a thing....
Okay, I'm a bad liar.
Greg! You hunk of Italian Cadetness! Where and who are you??!
Yes, I met a military student named Greg and he's italian and wow! Pitterpatter for real!
I've never been swept away like this before.
I don't even know his last name. I met him Sunday at Church.
Ahhh.........
Greg..........
My eyes...feel...
Anyhow, I like the blink182 cd, the new one, its cool...
Hmm...what to say at 3:38....
i hear a bird outside the window...why are birds up so early? right, right, early bird catches the worm...stupid question....
anyhow...im a tad bored...now, off to live journal...lol.
luv ya like a fat kid luvs cake
Um.....hello. This is a diary. I've never kept a diary before. I don't think. I've owned some but i didn't write in it. But...what do you write in a diary? my feelings? I'm feeling hostile because my brother woke me up by trying to sing The Strokes in the shower. Not fun. Then he threw a phone at me and then I heard a cow. Weird. It was crazy. But then again, what's new in my house? Nothing actually. I want to watch a Johnny Depp movie. I love johnny depp. He rocks my pirate socks off. I am serious. Sooo hott. I wanna marry him. and Ashton Kutcher. And Hugh Jackman. And Antonio Banderaz.....y