PHQ-Nickname:
Legion
Halfquake:
The Asylum
Level:
10
Total kills:
60,346
Birthday:
June 22nd 1984
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| Completely Insane to The Core |
| Mood: | optimistic |
| Type: | Diary entry |
| Added: | October 21st 2004, 07:40:56 |
| Visits: | 1247 |
| Series: | [ The life and times of Legion ] |
| Rating: | Not rated yet. |
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I DON'T BELIEVE IT! |
Around 12ish or so...THE BOSTON RED SOX WON AGAINST THE YANKEES AND ARE NOW GOING TO THE WORLD SERIES! THE CURSE MIGHT BE BROKEN AFTER ALL! OH MY FUCKING LORD I AM CHEERING!
The entire room cheered...Chris and I jumped for joy, Leigh and I hugged, Tim was astounded, and everyone was having a good time. It was fantastic! We played an excellent defense and it was 10 to 3! Heh...The past two days have been interesting...
Yesterday I had a conversation with somone I hadn't spoken with in awhile and it was somewhat amusing due to the fact I told a 'friend***' of a sinister plot just to see if it'd get around the block and apparently...it made its way...People won't believe you unless its wayyyy too crazy to even think of...strange...but it worked out pretty well in the end, after an hour of discussion...him and I came to a even medium...
Today, I was driving everywhere...I picked up Leigh around 2:30ish...chilled...went to Warwick to this little out of the way cemetary where which only two single graves were lying around and so was a bunch of trash...Leigh and I both outraged at the desecration of it all, we picked up most of the trash into this one pile and left a note...hopefully it might inspire some sort of cleaning up.
I admit that it wasn't all peaches and cream. I had to help this kid with some troubles...but he got out fine...then I helped this kid Ryan...which his brother is my sister's friend...so I did it out of my good graces...and while Ryan was completely drunk...and couldn't stand on his two feet...Frank's brother Dennis, who isn't that bad of a kid, and I helped carry him into the back of this truck...Ryan screamed..."I'm not drunk! I have proof! " "I replied...from here it smells like 80 proof!" It ended off where I told the group before they went off and handled the situation..."Listen to me...because no offense I'm smarter than all of you combined"...which for some odd reason they agreed with me...and I gave the group of 7 advice as someone whose been there done that...they listened...and listened carefully. It was just wicked cool due to the fact these were the kids I didn't talk with much...and they were listening to me ever so carefully...
And even more amazing? They actually followed my advice. The advice I gave them was to "Tell the truth and be 100% honest...but leave out one little fact...its not a lie...its an omission which they'll overlook." Strangely enough, it worked. Once again...sheer honesty works...the truth will set you free *Thinks of an inside joke from long ago*...
Well, after all of that, while Leigh was writing some paper work up for me...(which she insisted on doing, since paperwork is part of the job...I hate being a vendor and sometimes I love it, this isn't part of that 'love' section)...I went outside and called this girl I know on my cell...we discussed some old business and I found out a certain meeting is going on finally after so much drama...I'm thankful and grateful because now afterwards I may be done of the situation forever. Leigh was far more excited than I though...she reminds me of Max...always pressuring me with this kind of stuff but leaving the end decision up to me. Apparently...contact will be made soon and things will begin to set up...my gf insists on coming but I'm unsure of what the hell is going on...I hate the idea of a middle man...yet it seems I'm forced to do so on a consistant basis. Eh...at least it'll be done and over with...thats all that matters and I can put it to rest.
Next on the agenda...college and an ol' arch-nemesis...A very very ancient enemy of mine came face to face with me...and I made a challenge to him that he could not find one nice thing to say about me. Seeing that Matt and I have been beating each other since Elementry School...it was a surprise for him. Well, I complimented him...three times...and he was so astounded by this...He finally froze and said, "Well, your a good draw'er" My eyebrows shot upwards...he just shrugged his shoulders and then in confusion said, "Whats with all the niceynice talk? Is this another one of your tricks?' I just said..."Take it as you will." and walked off.
Its amazing how some people are so...so "Deep in their sea of loathing"...and stuck in this hatred...they cannot even begin to believe something good is capable...of course...heh...Matt...I have done everything from shaved his head while drunk to getting in monthly fights...(don't worry, he started and has got back at me, but no one is sure of the last word)..so he has a pretty good reason not to see any goodwill stem from me...but...I still...STILL don't understand why in the hell people can't just stop...
Why can't two warring countries just drop their guns and say..."Hey, look I just killed your brother and you just killed my son...lets stop this madness!" Its just senseless to keep on trying to do this...
Eh...life is senseless anyway...I've tried most of my life to make sense of it and so far...it doesn't...I guess its a good thing I stopped trying to make sense of it all and just live...hoping the answers will come.
Sincerely,
Legion |
TheAwake
October 21st 2004, 14:55:43
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| This is rather entertaining, better learn it late than never... |
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