the welcome sign is missin' an "o"
from a twelve gauge shotgun hole
been on the county's list of things not to fix
for ten years now
nothin' happens in this town

you gotta cross the line to get a drink
'cause this one's dry and that one ain't
yeah, you might wind up on a jailhouse bunk
but you'll get out
nothin' happens in this town

it happens every time you turn around
we all know joe could have gone pro
when he fills your tank he'll tell you so
you don't see jimmy when he ain't stoned
the girl next door's six months along
waitin' on a greyhound
that's what happens when
nothin' happens in this town

last saturday night I guess sara got bored
'cause i got further than i got before
i ain't supposed to tell but what the hell
i'm sick of how
nothin' happens in this town

it happens every time you turn around
we all know joe could have gone pro
when he fills your tank he'll tell you so
you don't see jimmy when he ain't stoned
the girl next door's six months along
waitin' on a greyhound
that's what happens when
nothin' happens in this town

nothin' happens in this town

it happens every time you turn around
we all know joe could have gone pro
when he fills your tank he'll tell you so
you don't see jimmy when he ain't stoned
the girl next door's six months along
waitin' on a greyhound
that's what happens when
nothin' happens in this town.

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shawn wants to play baby games by posting a small portion of our conversation into his nutang so people will feel sorry for him. well, just for the record, he isn't innocent like he thinks he is. that's all.

aaand, my movie still isn't here. hopefully that damn ebay-er sends it out soon because i'm having "The Italian Job" withdrawl. i'm also having Florida withdrawl but that's an every day occurance.

ooo and i'm taking piano lessons. well, not really lessons, because i already know how to play the piano, but i'm just getting some more practice in.

Jas, i miss you!!!! =(

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yeah, i was pretty annoyed with my schedule. the fact that i had two art classes when i think art classes are a waste of time. lucky for me, i had them 3rd period quarter one and 3rd period quarter two. soo, i just took both of those out, and added physics instead. mrs. elliot said i should've hate a parents' note in order to change but she said "oh well, we'll do it anyway". i love her.

on saturday night i guess i'm heading up to Beth's house for a bonfire around 7-10:30 or so. that should be interesting. i'll have to get new batteries for my digital.

August 6th i'm going to an all-night party at my aunt's house, that'll be fun. August 27th my dad is taking me somewhere cool but he won't tell me where we're going. Jess and I are going to Harris Hill sometime again like we did last year or whenever we went. haha, that'll be fun.

okay, i'm going to take a shower, i have to go help my dad and uncle work again.

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is so much fun. today i went to Binghamton/Johnson City and shopped for a bunch of clothes. I didn't get everything, but I can't wait until tomorrow to wear something brand new. The best time to wear clothes is right after you buy them, before you wash them. If I was a millionaire, I'd wear an outfit once and go buy a new one. But, I'm not, so I can't. Anyway, the Old Navy, Abercrombie, and American Eagle up there were having good sales, and that made my day.

i also just bought "The Italian Job" off EBay. I love love love that movie.

okay, i'm tired. nap time.

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this is Sharky's, a very famous restaurant/beach/pier down there.

i want to go down by myself this spring, but I can't, because I'll only be 17, and I doubt they'll rent a motel room out to a 17-year-old. soo anyone that'll be 18 or older this spring want to go to Florida for a week? ;)

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besides going up to my dad's to play gin, blackjack, and scrabble almost everyday, summer really sucks. i normally like summer, but i'm just so anxious to get back to school for ONE LAST YEAR and get it over with. i'm sick of fucking around with the people in the guidance office about stuff, so the first day of school, i'm going to see Strez. he's not half as braindead as Mrs. Vanderpool. she seems to think that there's NO WAY i can get two extra credits in next summer. she said only people that fail classes can come back during the summer, but how much fucking sense does that make? any moron around here can fail all their classes and know that the school will just treat them like god damn babies and still let them graduate on time. but nooo, when it comes to a good, dedicated student who only needs to get two credits in, they say that's not possible. fuck them, i'm not going back to that scum hole for five months just to get two freaking credits. they can kiss my ass.

soo what brought that up? i got a letter in the mail telling me if i was still interested in graduating early, i am supposed to go in over the summer and "talk to them". the hell with them, i already "talked to them" enough.

next saturday i am supposed to take Daniel to Knobels, but i really don't feel like it. but the following saturday, the 22nd, we're going to Canandaigua and Waterloo, and i'm shopping for school stuff. i never wait until August because by then they never have the cute clothes still out, or they're restocking or whatever. i'm not getting pants anyway, i'm getting all of those off the internet. The Tommy Hilfiger outlet doesn't have as many pants anyway, and I am NEEDING some Tommy pants. I loooooove Tommy Hilfiger.

that's it. i'm heading to skanky Elmira. well technically, Big Flats. ick.

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