Due to Tim’s (call me desdenova)earnest request I am professing my undying love for him…I LOVE YEA MAN!!!!...Now we are going to run away together! Good bye!

*sigh* Journal:A daily record, especially a personal record of events, experiences, and observations….*snorts* I have no idea how many times I have attempted to start a journal/diary but I can tell you for a fact that not once have I completed one. I think the first diary that I got was about six years ago and up in till know I have written nothing in it except for traumatizing experiences (deaths in the family, world disasters, the day my rat ate my Chickens, etc) another journal that I got about four years ago is rotting in cobwebs somewhere under my bed along with another dozen that I received years to follow. Why am I even thinking about starting a journal now, you ask….I have not a clue. I guess it is the need to write my thoughts out so I can see them and have them years to follow…romantic isn’t it? Yea I know. Any way…
To day is Saturday march 11, 2006…amazing how time fly’s hu? It was Friday only yesterday and I was drooling on my desk staring sightlessly at the clock waiting for the last bell to ring so I could go home and sleep. Now…I’m sitting on my tail trying to think about what to put in this insane journal that I am beginning to regret starting…so I am going to stop this journal until I can think of something to say…