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Sorry most of these updates are sad and slow. My bouncy happy self has an art journal in GreatestJournal. Same name, if youapos;d like to trot over.

Anyways, Kaci came to me yesterday and told me of a concert. Dad says itapos;s a ways off, but I think I know exactly where it is.

Danny Smith, The City Drive, is playing in Canoga Park LA ^__^

Iapos;ll be lucky if my plan works. If I pick the proper times, get the right people, everything will fall in place. But nothing will replace this guilt I feel inside.

Thisapos;d be my first concer -ever- Iapos;ve never been a concert girl, but considering this is Cali, itapos;s seven dollars, I can probably get an autograph afterwards. I wonder...*blushes* If heapos;d let me kiss him ^___^; Iapos;ll ask when I go. Iapos;m sure he wonapos;t if *cough*bitch*cough* is there. I have no idea on there current status. But if she IS their, probably...probably not. Iapos;m thinking of making him a plushie of himself with a cute kick ass clothing deal and throwing it onstage after applause. Iapos;d probably do a note with the doll, XP Funny stuff. Iapos;d throw in my number and a drawing. Bwaha ^ ^; Yeah. Right. Well keep hoping Dana. The world can bring wonderful things.

To be honest, I want to give him my guitar. I have no idea what to do with it otherwise. I canapos;t play it. It only had three strings xD Maybe if I repair it? But wait...you know...never mind. I just thought of something.

Iapos;m saving that guitar for my kid. (NOT preg, but when I do have a family)

Just because I canapos;t play it, doesnapos;t mean my kids wonapos;t figure it out

Anyways, todays another day. Today is a bit easier, honestly. My dad called me on my cell phone to wake me up. I didnapos;t pick up. Didnapos;t feel like it. I sent him two text messages letting him know I was up.

In a way, I am sad again today, though. Yesterday was a really really rough day. Someone really ruined it when they threw a paper ball at my head o_O; But 6th period doesnapos;t know who I am yet, so theyapos;re testing me. Well, Iapos;ll stand, or fall, with flying shades of black ^_^

God I love the song "Saints" right now so hard. *points to current music* He sounds very Californian in his songs, which also drives me to think of a fimilar band. He reminds me of an up-to-date Beach Boys for some reason. Mostly with apos;Bring me everythingapos;

Gah no more ranting Ok, Iapos;m out you guys...

Oh...*blushes furiously* One more thing...

Sarah, a good friends of mine, dumped her boyfriend. Yesterday while I was walking home, I was doing some HEAVY zoning. He walked up next to me and I thought he was someone else. Traceyapos;s ex. No, SARAHapos;S ex. I apologised for the mindless mistake and asked him what was up. He said nothing, and we got into a long conversation. It went all the way to my crossing corner and I stopped and turned around. We talked for a few more minutes.

WHY DID SARAH DUMP HIM? Heapos;s an absolute..GAH Heapos;s SMART. Heapos;s Heapos;s got manners JESUS if SHE doesnapos;t take him, I WILL Iapos;m suppose to relay a message to Sarah. Iapos;m going to repeat all of above. I want him, seriously. I almost fell head over heels. But itapos;s not my place to interupt with my greed. No. I wonapos;t. Iapos;ll really lay it on Sarah. Jesus heapos;s...glorious. And heapos;s decent, too. But...*eyes widen* things he said...High School...he was more like a COLLEGE kid He was..was...

Just like me.

We had a few things in common, but also Iapos;m still me...today will prove you guys. Today will prove.

-Dana

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