The Non-Life Of An Alien Hunter

2003-01-01T23:56:00.000-05:00

Dad came to me tonight and said Marvin (the guy who dad told me was getting me a PS2) had won a trip for six to visit the set of CSI: Miami in May 2003. And he invited my dad and me! This would be the first time I have ever left the state or flown in a plane for that matter.

The one thing I'm worried about is my weekly taping of Power Rangers. I hope they break for the summer since they're airing two episodes a week again. The trip is for an entire week: May 26-30th. I won't cancel, but it will screw up my taping if new episodes do air. :(

Oh, and Happy New Year! See ya..

2002-12-27T13:06:00.000-05:00

Yay. A terrible Christmas. Only good can follow that, right?

Wrong. The candy affected my already damaged teeth. They hurt all night last night. I could barely focus on anything else. Then I remembered a way to solve the problem and did it. It still hurts a little bit though.

Anyway... I wonder if I'll be able to fit in a viewing of "LotR: The Two Towers", and visits to WalMart and Borders in the same day tomorrow. Only one way to find out, huh? See ya...

2002-12-25T17:03:00.000-05:00

So close. Just...so close.

So close to the bottom of this depression. So close to killing myself. So close. No one cares for me, especially my father. I make a Christmas list so it's easier for everyone to shop for me. I end up not getting ONE GODDAMN THING FROM IT. All because he refused to let anyone else look at it. The candy's okay to eat while I cry and type this. I'll never use the cheap book light...atleast for its intended purpose. I have no use for this damn lamp they gave me. I preferred one with a stand, not a clamp. Now excuse me while I feed my diabetes, only hoping it consumes and kills me. Maybe then, I'll finally be happy. But, with my luck, I doubt it.

Merry Christmas everyone...you lucky bastards.

2002-12-25T15:29:00.000-05:00

My father managed to destroy Christmas for me this year. Not only do I see him around so little anymore, it's as if I live alone. Now he told me I was getting something from someone for Christmas that was $200 and I automatically thought PlayStation2. Then he doesn't mention it anymore. At all. Then today, the most anticipated day of the year thanks to my father, I didn't get a PS2. He lied to me. And just about obliterated Christmas for me this year. So thank you, father. I shall remember this next year when you will get nothing from me once more. (This year, the first time I have ever gotten him a gift for Christmas, I bought him a DVD. He better expect nothing next year. Careless bastard.)

2002-12-23T09:34:00.000-05:00

Happy Holidays everyone! :) :) :)

2002-12-15T16:02:00.000-05:00

My dad is acting like I should damnit. :(

Friday night, for example, he left around 7pm. He didn't really say where he was going. He just left. I ended up going to bed about 3am. I left the christmas lights and tv on because I expected him to return sometime while I slept. I woke at 7:30am to find both the lights and tv still on. He had never came home. He arrived home around 10:30am and eventually 'explained'. He had played cards until 3am, when he accidently fell asleep on the couch. Right...

2002-12-15T12:50:00.000-05:00

Testing the BlogThis bookmark now. Have a merry Christmas everyone... See ya soon.

2002-12-15T12:47:00.000-05:00

Interesting. I may start posting here instead of my OpenDiary with the same name. :)

2002-12-15T12:36:00.000-05:00

Hello. I just thought I would try this out. See ya soon.