blogging is still honest

i feel fed up every morning and let down every night. my mom made me cupcakes. right when i woke up there were cupcakes. isnt that great? they tasted good and they tasted like bananas. i just listened to the bananas. they are so catchy. i am reunited with my hat. i am so glad. ive had that hat for so long. it has my name on it because it has been passed on in the jubert family for like 5 generations. im glad my dad didnt find out i lost it for a little. i did stuff yesterday. one thing i did was get my hat. another thing i did was hang out with james willett. another thing i did was go to 711. i saw barguv there. he got kicked out of being the president of the russian honors society and actually got considerably mad. he copys of me. that alone means he shouldnt be president of the russian honors society. he is a probably the best rapper of our generation though. www.myspace.com/gmaterial . another thing that i did was go to lilas kitchen. james liked lilas dogs so much but they did not like him. my dog keeps running in its sleep. like more than once every day. i have a full tank of gas but nowhere to go. i could go anywhere. im pretty sure that i have enough gas to go to any period of time too. i dont really know what i would do though. i started reading this book called killing hope by william blum. it is about united states military and cia interventions since world war two. by the time i am done with this i will be able to make an awsome political punk band like crass or propagandhi. if i dont finish the book i can make a band like cold world or blood for blood. i showed my little brother all the stuff i did on his friends youtube account. he thought it was funny. the first thing i did today was listen to the weakerthans. i am suprised i havent died yet. i have homework this weekend. what the fuck is that about? my grades are pretty alright. gaithersburg isnt as much of a whole as i thought it was.


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