Thank God For Fake Names
June 26, 2006
Well today has been a wacky wild day. It started out normal enough, with my way too easy English exam that I finished in literally fifteen minutes, that can’t be normal for an English exam.
After I finished writing, I went over to Kyla’s house. We watched a movie and then Gordon and his friend Mike came over unexpected. So there I was, dying of heat because I wore one of those stupid skirts thinking I wouldn’t see anybody like that and it would just be Kyla and her sisters there with a blanket over my legs. Luckily, they just stayed to watch the end of the movie and then they left. Kyla’s older sister came over and we all chit chatted while waiting for my mom to pick me up.
Then I went online and one of my friends asked me to google his name. There was some sort of website with “me” posting journal entries from 2002, on a website I had never heard of or been on. I don’t know who wrote the stuff, but now the guy thinks I wrote it and is having a good laugh about it, so I’m a little pissed off at the moment.
I didn’t write that because of so many reasons. Such as, I would NEVER use my real name or first and last names of people who I was talking about and what not. That just makes it easy for creepy old men to find out where I live, and it makes it easier for people to stumble upon it.
Now I’m just trying to figure out how to delete the crap journal entries I apparently wrote.
