hi! my name is jason. welcome to target.

Let me fill you in on yesterday. School= blah, as always. Afterwards I went to the mall with Roman and am copying and pasting from her od because I'm lazy, so: "I" is Roman, "olyn" is me.


"went to the mall with olyn tonight, ran into lots of pretty boys. and wyatt. discussed his fat mother who hates him in about two sentances and then warned him to not buy too many drugs tonight. but the pretty boys are nice, i want one. oh and by me saying 'pretty boys' not... mommy's pretty boys, but boys who are pretty easy on the eyes.. if you have weird tatse. mmhmm

olyn and i continually seem to get into wars with pillows shapped like tootsie pops. she bought her sister one.. i know it was jsut an excuse so she could hit people over the head with it. but i find it amusing. so i hauled it around on my shoulder and recieved multiple dirty looks, while i waved olyn would yell 'YEAH THATS RIGHT'.. mhmm.... got a problem with my tootsie pop? didnt think so." I told 'em. I told 'em goood.

I got my xmas shopping done last night. Something for my brother, my sister, and Blair (for the secret santa thing). I don't do the gift-giving thing too well. Seriously. What am I giving Roman for Christmas? I'm wrapping up SLC Punk and giving it back to her because I borrowed it 2 months ago. And that's fine, she's giving me my cd back for Christmas. That's what everyone should do, just give everyone their stuff back. It would be so much easier.

The past two days I was feeling really crappy. I didn't sleep until 2AM those two nights and when I woke up I swore I was dying. I went to school anyway though because I can't really afford to miss it. I've been trying to be good with my homework and whatnot. Anyway last night I took some Nyquil and just passed out until morning. And when I woke up I felt so much better. Still sick, but not dying.

The secret santa thing in newspaper was great. I give Blair a gumball machine.. for no real reason.. but he liked it, so I'm glad. My gift was crazy. I opened the box and there was a tape recorder that i was supposed to play. I did and it was some crazy voice I couldn't even understand. I expected there to be like.. a severed head in the box or something after hearing that voice. It turns out it was a gift card, some candy, and a keychain. Congrats to tyler, for giving the creepiest present of all time :)

I finally remembered to bring the australia pictures to school today. Now Brittany can stop doing Ally. In the rectum. And speaking of Ally, I beat her in street-wrestling this morning. I have a rugburn to prove it.