Chlovinski's Blog

Its been 6 months since i posted my last journal entry...i suppose i should post another. i was never any good at keeping up with a journal. so i dont' get on buzznet that much..i dont' like this site so much. its alright but its not my favorit...why do i have one? well i felt like getting one. i get bored easily haha. so yea if you get the time you should look at my pics...because they can be entertaining...except the ones of me...i'm boring. haha. anyways. its pretty intresting... i found a cult thingy about one of my friend on here...well he sent me the link. some one made it and half the people he never met in his life...flattering but creepy i would say. ugh i can't wait to get out of school for vacation. its been driving me nuts. i have chem right now i'm so confused..its hard for me to understand how to do all the problems and equations....i love the teacher..hes funny but my gawd i hate his class. thats the only class that i hate. i'm starting out the year on rocky..i need to get my head out of space and get to work in class. its so hard latly for me though. i need to ground myself or something...anyways thats enough for me bitching now...i suppose

ugh i'm bored. its 11:49 p.m., i can't sleep, and i'm hot. i fucking hate summer!!! sorry i have to bitch a bit...i'm sorta in the mood for it. soo if you don't like it then don't read...i usally don't type this stuff...ANYWHO! Arrisan told me to type in my blog on here....its not a blog in a journal! theres a difference...( innerself: no not really...) SHUT UP THEIR DIFFERENT! (inner self: no not really...) anyways i have nothing to say but to go on about how bored i am .... and i'm tired...but its too hot to sleep...(inner self: you haven't even tried yet) yes i have!! you speak lies (inner self: uhm how can i lie your the one whos typing what i say...soo therefore you speak the lies) shut up liar! (inner self: seriously man, if you think this is entertaining people by talking with me...you've go another thing comming....when people read this their going to lock you up in a little white room with pads on the ceiling, floor, and walls.) wait so your my inner self does that mean your like my concence or whatever. ( innerself: fuck if i know your the one who created me. damn your fucking crazy.) am no (innerself: are to. go to bed) no! (innerself: dude, your talking to yourself and recieveing answers...is there anything else wrong with this picture?) meh.... i'm going to bed....