The Numero Uno Entry of The Month

At least this entry is the first one of themonth for me... Can it! I'm eating a damn good apple, sucking the juices from every bite, sinking my teeth into the beautiful thing, laching on like a vampire, sucking the blood out of a victim. It's almost gone now, the succulent fruit. i assumed the people who do read my blog are probably a little perplexed or bewildered--haha, befuddled-- as to why i'm not writing as much, and, well, to be honest, I have no idea why i haven't been writing in this beast much. I remember the times when i couldn't help but sit down to write when i got home from school, which has started again for my senior year, to put down on cyber paper all the little ideas i could remember from the day. My rememberance isn't what it used to be, or, maybe, with age also follows the common symptoms of the elderly: taking things for granted more often, being so used to the same things said and seen that you just aren't intrigued, aren't interested in what's gone on in the day, hence you'll forget them much more easily. I'm hardly a geriatric man, aged only to seventeen, and i'm not calling myself amoungst the elderly, merely symptomatic of their hindrance. I know i am and have been. So, it's the first day of week two at GCCC. I've got plenty of college-prep classes and/or business-prep classes, but that's always been the fondation of the school. I'm hoping i'll get my ass in gear and start working hard to get A's. That may help prep me the most for college, actually working on my homework out of school. Stephanie and i are still together planning to get married soon, a week, two weeks, maybe a month, but sometime soon indeed. We'll have white roses and white horses and this is completely bull-bleep. No, No. We're not getting married; we're only seventeen! We do on the other hand joke about it. ^_^ brings a smile to my face. I told her to wait until i get a steady career, making enough money to do what i want and to get her what she wants, and, when i get that settled and we're still loving each other, we'll get married. Easy as that. Right adults? Wasn't that easy for you all. Well, Her and i will make it look easy. *_^ I can't too emersed in the subject of Stephanie and i because i won't stop for awhile, at least that's normally what happens. My mom's kicked me out of the house 2-3 times this weekend alone, saying i haven't been following her rules, which means i gotta movein with my dad. lol. That stupid irrational, illogical bitch... oh how amusing you are. If only she knew of the great banter she gives us at dinner with my dad. "So what's the highlights of your mom this week?"--my dad. And we would reply with our plethora of jovial mantras and catch phrases, going on for nearly half an hour before we change subjects. Sometimes, that will be the sole reason we go to eat with my dad, only to speak of my mom and her irrational, illogical behavior. But Hey! What can ya do? This Thursday I should be getting my license and getting a car shortly after, ending the early bus rides and early awakenings. Ben's been getting the girls lately. For you people who don't know my little brother, Ben, he's my little brother, Be, and he's been getting two or three phone calls a day from girls in his classes. I was good-looking back in my middle school years, but i was never getting two or three phone calls a day. What A player... I leave you with this image: Marleipoo sleeping in a laundry hamper at the sumit of the stairs--what a calamity waiting to happen.