Techno Kid is Back

He Who Should Be Deaf has returned. And now I'm the one in D, so I have to deal with techno at 11:30 in the morning. And at 1:30 in the morning. And FUCK HIM TO HELL.

PETER

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But then I wouldn't be able to IM/email with my parents anymore.

Japan gets all the awesome toys.

This does not belong in the Constitution of this Nation.

If only I could be so articulate and well-informed

( Roch my chester )

( I think I'm turning Japanese, I really think so )

And while this should not be surprising, this is thoroughly depressing to wade through. The sadder bit is that there are four people who come up on my search. And all of them seem like vapid little so-and-sos who don't realize that they have the power to get themselves out of the things in their lives that upset them. Of course I'm being judgemental now, which fully displays how I'm really not any better a person than any of them -- or anyone else. Hell, I'd bet dollars to doughnuts that I'm closer to the bottom, but I'm sure y'all know that.

James might be hosting a party here tonight with a bunch of Kara's friends. We've been trying to clean, but we all know what a good job I've been doing about it.

And I updated my wishlist. Please tell me if I made any spelling/grammar/logical errors.

PETER