Sunday, October 31, 2004

Happy Halloween!

Halloween, the day where the ghosts and the goblins and the Bob the Builders and the Harry Potters go door to door on a gluttonous spree of candy. I love it. Twix in particular is my favorite, but I digress. Halloween is the most beautiful holiday of the year, everyone comes together at night to turn their mouthes into a dentist's nightmare. American commerciallism at its finest, Halloween is one excellent holiday.

In Other News: I recovered my CD case. It went missing about a week ago. That sent me into a frantic frenzy. I dug up my locker, my bedroom, backpack, car, everywhere. The damn thing's got to be worth $200 dollars in all. I sigh with relief that it's back. My thanks to Josh, the SAVIOR of music. Now . . . where the hell is my car . . . .

Oh yeah, I don't have a car.

A friend of mine has left St. Dom's for good this week. Rather upsetting. Why can't the stupid people leave? There is this one kid whom I'd to . . . heh, lets just say it involves a lot of blood, anyways, he's annoying, cruel and pretty stupid. He thinks I am his friend. I'm not. I hate his guts. Why couldn't he leave?

On This Day In History: October 31, 2003; Last year I went to school. My costume was a dress. I had fun. I got stuck in it though. This year, I was a sergeant in the United States Air Force. Actually, I want to join the Air Force, become a fighter pilot and fly in the brand new F-35. It can hover in midair at zero air speed, land and take off vertically, fly supersonic and has stealth protection. We'll see, we'll see. . .

J Kuhl Signing Off

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