i've tasted love beyond all fear
and you should know it's love that brought you here
i know what i must do

Night Blog
School school school. I hate that placed called community college. Why do they even call it that? It's farther located form homes than high school was, and other than that it's pretty barren. You certainly aren't any type of community in classes, as you sit and take notes and listen to lecture all the time. Pretty much crap. Now I know how much I miss high school. Through all the garbage that goes on in and out the class during those young times, they were golden ones. I found myself pretending to write things over and over in my notebook out of boredom and lack of attention on my part. I was released early from my last class, but any time that would have been gained (I would have liked those thirty minutes) was lost do to an accident on the freeway. Apparently one of those big semi trucks jackedknifed or something and turned over to the side. Bah, and there's nothing to do now. Homework is out of the question, by the time I got in the CS server everyone had already left, and some were just being arrogant in W3.

1) with someone stealing my primary screen name and changing the password
2) with someone else warning my primary screen name
update 3) with not giving my screen name back
4) with aol saying they'll email the password to the address I registered with, and no email arriving