| Hello, again. As you can see I'm back on xanga. This website is pretty much just for me now since no one else is probably going to read this except for Al. I'm not saying it's a bad thing, I just think it's funny. I could just keep a diary, but instead I'm publicly announcing my feelings and rants to a website. I opened this website today to find entries of who I once was and regretfully look back on it. I'm also thankful for those entries too because I know that's not entirely who I am anymore. So maybe I'm doing this for myself. I want to make so many great new posts just so I can drown out the old ones. So pretty much, I will try and make this as real as I can for myself. (but not too real because this is the internet and well... who knows who is lurking) Honestly, I think it's better than having a real diary because I never actually continue with diaries. Diaries are always broken promises to myself. This website never was, until myspace and facebook came around. I like this.
Until next time.
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| Let's make this year a good one. |
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| You know it's funny how i don't get the xanga subcription mail anymore. |
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| I just saw my little sister's ballet. "A Brooklyn Nutcracker"
Chiara was really good, she looked professional. The only thing that puzzled me was the waltz of the flowers.... It was more like "waltz of the obese flowers." |
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| Chiara(My little sister): You know, I wish Ms. Dennehy was my Mommy.
Dad: Me too.
Mom: Thanks Chiara.
Chiara: No, no, I wish you were both my mommies.
Dad: Me too. © |
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