Well, today was a pretty interesting day. I rode my bike over to Eric's around noon and we chilled out at his house. Eric had a sudden urge to go to KMart and so we did, to get face wash and a tire for his unicycle. We went back to my house, played cards and attempted to clean and organize my pitiful room. We moved back into our house a month ago and with the amount of crap in my room, it looks like I've been hiding out in here for years. The two of us called up a few friends and we headed over to the bowling alley. Bowling was OK, I found out that Jeremy can sure bowl, son.

Some other kids that we're friendly with showed up. One of them I think is obsessed with me being the new drum major, because he calls me DM and asks if I got my whistle yet. I don't know. In my opinion, he's a marching band groupie- he's not even in band. He always hangs around the band room, and is really friendly with my director. But he's fun, so it's all good.

So after bowling, all of us were sitting around one of those food tables they set in front of the lanes and decide we want to play truth or dare. Boy, were there some.. interesting.. dares. They consisted of standing inside trash cans and dancing, along with standing on chairs in disco stance. (Lack of creativity, I know.) That ended up in us suggesting weird, cruel things that shall be left unsaid.

Practically all night I was on Jeremy's case about who he digs, because I have a feeling he's deeply diggin someone. (Dig = New Favorite Phrase) I don't know who, but he definitely fancies someone. Every time I give him the "I know your hiding something" look, he blushes and looks away. It's not me, because it's impossible for anyone to like me. I've been taken for a year and a half- no one would even bother liking me, let alone pursuing a relationship with me. Plus, my boyfriend is too awesome for me to even consider anyone else. Still, it is kinda flattering to hear if someone likes you. I wouldn't mind an ego-booster once in a while. Ok, so maybe I'm on his case to make sure he doesn't like me like that, which I don't think.. really. Oh I've gone confusing myself again. Do I think he likes me? Or does he think of me as a good friend? I hope it's the latter, because that would keep things simple. I have a bad feeling about this.

Eric's leaving for Cape Hatteras on Saturday, which means an entire week without my other half. It's ok I guess, because Clare's boyfriend Dominick is leaving on Sunday for a basketball tournament for the entire week. So, Clare and I will be eachother's temporary boyfriends. Would that make us gay men? Oh well, that's cool. I love gay men. In which case, I love myself. See how things work out in the end?

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YEAH MAN. This is my first entry on nuTang. Its a pretty nifty blogsite, I'll tell you that much. So.. where to begin. Hmm, I suppose I'll explain where I intend to be going with this blog. This sucker was made so I'd have a place to vent all my feelings and frustrations. Oh, and of course to hash on people. My life is so goddamn busy that sometimes I need to step away and take a breather to evaluate, if you will, current events and happenings. So all you lucky readers get to experience the wrath of my teenage angst. Kudos to you. I'm off to explore this community a bit more, da svidanya!

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