grargh.

[daniel grey]

DANNY'S DIARY.



ENTRIES:

-Introduction
-Entry One
-Entry Two
-Entry Three
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[daniel grey]

INTRODUCTION:

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Hello there! Okay, so, well, if you're not Daniel Grey, I'd strongly advise getting the hell out right now. I mean, what are you doing snooping around my stuff? Be ashamed! Unfortunately for you, I don't keep any secrets in here. Just my thoughts. So there's no point reading any further if you're looking for blackmail material. Seriously. Get out. If you're in my room, I'll probably be back in a minute. You're so gonna get caught reading this!

Now that I have established that I am myself, and that people who aren't Danny Grey aren't welcome, I guess I can actually start writing something constructive in here.
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[daniel grey]

ENTRY ONE:

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Hah. So I finally escaped the clutches of my disapproving father and made it here. Wherever 'here' is... Whatever. I was bored - jet lag sucks - so I went out on an adventure in the early, ungodly hours of the morning. As usual, I ended up in some kind of night club. I get the feeling that I was totally under-dressed (I was only wearing jeans and a t-shirt) but.. Eh. No one commented so I guess it's all good.

Not sure how many drinks I went through.. A hella lot of shots. Oh, and did I mention, I drank a bottle of vodka before going on this escapade? Oh, well, I did.

Anyway. I met this kid in the night club. He was totally hot; he just kinda came up to me at the bar and commented on how I looked like I was going to pass out. I know, cool, right?! Haha. I'm so smooooth.
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ENTRY TWO:

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The boredom out here kills. I had nothing better to do, so I went out. The purpose of my trip was... Purposeless. I suppose I should get to know the area so that I know where all the best bars are so that I can find my way around, but I seriously couldn't be arsed to go out exploring today. Bleh.

Instead, I drunk a couple of cans of beer and ended up.. Cheerfully wandering the street. Somehow I ended up outside Pizza Hut. Back in England they're nice, but over here they're amazing[/u]! They have these out-of-this-world chocolate dip things called.. 'Hersheys-something-or-other'. God, they were nice. I think I might make them my official favourite food. So tempting. Damn I've made myself hungry now.

Hmm. I think I ended up ordering four of them.. Or five. Maybe six. I don't know! It was a lot. I was kinda tipsy and it seemed like a brilliant idea at the time. Haha. They tasted nice, at least. I also think I ended up sitting facing the entrance, and I have the horrible feeling that whenever someone entered the place I waved the chocolate dip things at them.

Damn. People around here must think I'm a complete spazz already. Ah well.
-TBC-[/u]
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ENTRY THREE:

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Hello again!

Well, today I eventually got up off my lazy ass and went out to find where.. stuff was. I eventually figured out the location of the mall, the park, McDonalds and a couple of cool bars. Also, I wandered around the main hall in the school for a little while. It seemed cool.

In the park I practiced skateboarding for a bit.. I need to get better. I fall off too much when I try to do jumps. Hm. I'll work on it later if i can be bothered.

Damn i feel like going out and getting drunk right now.

When I was in the main hall, I was watching this kid for a while. He was like.. Flipping out over magazines. He seemed to be.. Dissatisfied with their arrangement. Honestly. I watched him re-arrange them at least three times. It was obviously annoying him because his face definitely gave away his pissy mood.

He seemed like an interesting, although pretty scary, guy so I decided to go over and talk to him. I think the whole magazine fiasco may have been some kind of OCD habit. I'm not sure though. Probably was. Lots of people have OCD nowadays, and it's usually strange little quirks like that.
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