mood: hopelessly devoted

in light of the recent valentine's hoopla, here is the valentine's sonnet i wrote last year for english:

The Dangers of Valentine’s Day

We interrupt your norm’lly scheduled lives
To warn you of a dark impending threat.
Prepare yourself, for V-day soon arrives
To spread its blood-red blanket, dripping wet.
There are some dangers we must emphasize:
The sales of perfumes cause ozone abuse,
With overpopulation on the rise,
We don’t need one more chance to reproduce.
And choc’late, filled with fat and calories
It only adds to high obes’ty rates,
Bouquets of flowers make some people sneeze,
And what about the people with no dates?
Before we end this sonnet, we must say:
Avoid by all means this horrific day!

- Rick Betita

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never is a damn long time to wait.

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mood: [sexually frustrated]

haha, only ciara knows why.

well, last night, i was eating dinner, and ciara called. she asked me if i wanted to go out to allie's house and hang out, maybe dance, and i asked my mom. she said no, since she and my stepdad were planning to go out to see a movie. but, she said, since my dad was sleeping, i could go. so i wolf down my dinner, wash the dishes really fast, and get ready.

so ciara picks me up at the door, and it's david and allie in one car, and angelina, ciara, me, sarah, and kim in another car. it was pretty fun, the music was blasted hella loud and everyone was going crazy. ciara coned jeff's car (hella props by the way to ciara, who ran faster than i've ever seen her run that night) and i mooned some guy out the back of the car. oh yeah, then the ghetto music went on and i started humping sarah, who i just met that night.

anyways, we got to allie's house, and we kinda just sat around. yeah, a bunch of horny teenagers in a room. finally, the sexual tension got the best of us and we started playing around. it got kinda interesting: there were a few licks, attempted hickeys, and cut lips going around. haha. i guess it's one of those "you had to be there" kinda things. except it's weird, no one's clothes came off.

so then we played ten fingers. i won, me being the most virginal, inexperienced one in the group. and i learned some pretty interesting things too. but nothing leaves the house, so i can't tell you. unless you and i were to break into allie's dad's house somehow, then i'd be able to tell you, since we'd be inside the house.

aaaanyways, the first half of the night turned out pretty well. we never did get to dance, but it was fun nevertheless. david gave me a ride home, and during the ride i sorta realized i didn't have my wallet. but that wasn't the worst part. all hell broke loose when i got home . . .

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mood: indifferent

i was thinking recently . . . about that mydoom virus. supposedly it has affected one out of every twelve emails or whatever. it's supposed to send itself to everyone on the address book, right? well, i haven't received the virus, which means two things: 1) i'm lucky, and 2) no one has me on their address book.



i feel so unloved.

email me! lifelesseyelid[at]hotmail.com.

i guess that's about it. please send me the virus. thank you.

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