I haven't been on here in a long time, I can't seem to keep a schedule long enough to keep a blog/journal or anything. But I got an email saying people had been trying to register with my screen name. I've been using that name for seven years, its mine. Even if your name is actually Harvey Owens, even if you're 30 years old, its mine because I used it before you did. Basically I'm not going to ever use this account for anything, except for holding my screen name on as many sites as I can.

Stayed home sick today. Didn't feel up to the chemistry test. Still feeling bleh from this and that. Not actually sick, of course. I don't feel physically bleh, but otherwise bleh. You know what I mean. My tshirt was a successful experiment. I learned that when one becomes so pathetic as to wear a tshirt that reads:
I'M SINGLE AND LOOKING
(my phone number)
ASK FOR KYLE
When they become that desperate, they are not taken seriously. It becomes a joke. "Haha, that's funny." No, it wasn't. It was an experiment to see how many people would think I was kidding, how many people would think it was real, how many people would say they were interested, and how many people would mean it. Everyone thought I was kidding, and 8 guys jokingly said they were interested. My grades are bad enough to destroy my future but not to get into credit retrieval so I can fix that. Goodie. Started going back to church. No easy task, but had to be done. Yep, I think I'm about done.

Okay, so I know Robyn reads my Xanga. I don't think she knows I read hers, ah well. Since we never really talk to each other, I'll make some comments here directed towards her. If there's something wrong, would you please talk to me about it. I think I'm more understanding than you give me credit for. Other then that, I feel like crap and Iono why exactly. I know what led me to here, I'm just not sure if I should have followed what and I'm definitely sure I don't know exactly what what is. I'm glad for Stacy. 2 relationships that have been good for at least some time. That's a victory, in my opinion. I could relate that to my relationship, but then I'd just be bitching again.