I plan on living forever. So far, so good.

Okay, I am sooooooooooooo bored. I've been on Tagged for seriously, like, more than five hours. And it's it, like, 1:38...am! My BFF wants me to talk her her BF, but I don't wanna pay attention. I'm having too much fun writing about how I don't want to talk to him. You shouldtry it some time; it's really fun. Or maybe I just like the feeling of laptop keyboard keys. Seriously, typing on them is way cooler than a regular keyboard. Try that sometime. Don't try ignoring your BFF or her BF. It's actually more boring than it sounds, and it sounds really boring so if it's more boring than it sounds, it must be a really big yawner...speaking of yawning, I'm sort of tired, but I ate six rolls of starbursts almost all by myself and drank 2 1/2 cans of Pepsi (I wish it was Coke) So if I try to go to sleep, it won't work for about four more hours...actually, on second thought I only have about one more hour in me, because I'm kind od tired right now...I wonder in Nathan snowboards...I don't think David does. Ya, he doesn't. If he did, he wouldn't have made fun of me when I told I was learning how to snowboard...maybe he skis. I think I'm done. Nope, I'm not. Is it hipocrite or hypocrite? Does it even have an E at the end? This is dumb. I feel dumb now. I can't spell. I'm a lozer...I told you I can't spell! I want to be done, but the whole point of this box is to continue rambling about random crap, and to randomly bring it up, like i did with the snowboarding thing. Dang it, he doesn't snowboard except in in the winter down his own hill. "It's a pretty steep hil, though," says Nathan...Jess is trying to get me to touch her tummy, but I don't feel like getting up and walking less than two steps over to her bed. Pathetic, I know. I want to go to bed in a couple minutes,but Jess won't stand for it. She wants to go in a little over five minutes...ooooooh! Big difference! I'm tired...*yawn*.....z­z zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz­zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz­zzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz