I DON'T EVEN KNOW WHY THIS EXISTS

it's times like these that i wonder why i have a blog, i don't update it that much at all. my grandma (i think it twas (twas) her) who asked me what a blog was for, "is it for you, is it for other people to read?" i didn't really know, i said i wrote for both, for anyone. though i don't write much at all.

so i talk to this girl liz, who is derek's friend, nice girl who i don't think reads this (yet) and things are going well (in a talking manner). another girl got to me randomly through myspace. if i weren't lazy i'd link myspace or something. anyhow, things are weird now that i'm home in the motivation drive etc.

i think i'm sending my computer out in a bit to get repaired, i don't know what else to say.