D__n Long Lunch
No, I dont make any sense. Thanks for noticing.
I just cleared out my reply box. I had 32 in there. I
saved them on my computer and then cleared them out from
the diary. Time to fill it up again, people. Come on.
YOU CAN DO IT!!!
At about one this afternoon, I got a call from Kate. My
mom said she knew who it was by the way my face lit up when
I started talking. Wow. I didnt realize I was that
obvious. Actually, I did realize I was that obvious. I
just didnt realize anyone else realized I was that
obvious. She asked if I would join a group of them for
lunch. I had already had a small lunch, but I agreed
anyways, for obvious reasons.
I am suddenly distraught. I just learned that the
president and three vice presidents of Blizzard
Entertainment are leaving. Now I am majorly pissed off,
sad, angry, and overall in a bad mood. HOW COULD THEY DO
THIS TO ME?????? Have I not been good to them? Have I not
bought every game I could from them? Everything including
and since Diablo 2 has been preordered. I hope the company
does not go into the toilet after this. Roper, one of
Blizzard's VPs, has high hopes for the company, but I'm not
sure. The four are moving on to new gaming endevors, and
if my wallet can support it, I'd like to support them any
way I can. I may not like their decision, but I can
support them anyways.
Back to my life. We went to eat at the chinese buffet in
town. I got there way ahead of everyone else. Waiting was
a little bit of a pain, but I can deal. It was Dawn, Kate,
Ben, Stine, and me. We were there for like two hours. It
was fun. Kate said that Stine had told her about this
diary. I have absolutly no problem with that. My problem
was when Kate asked if she could read it. Now, giving her
the address here had been something that I had thought
about on occasion, but I'm worried about some of the stuff
on here. I will think about it some and decide later.
Kate also had read my most recent writings and I dont think
she hated it, which I am thankful for because she is in
it. She told me to modify something, which I would do
gladly if I could get into Xanga to change it. A lot of
the conversations were about the marching band, because I
was the only person who had never been a member. I just
kinda half listened and half played pong with myself in my
head during these parts of the conversation.
BlIP......BLIP.....BLIP After lunch, we went to Hancock
Fabrics and they put feather boas on me and took my picture
with my digital camera. Tons of fun.
And Dawn, I'm terribly sorry for the whole spare wheel
syndrome thing. I'm sure you understand my point of view
as I understand yours. I'll try and be more considerate of
you. I just ask you to understand my position as well.
Thank you,
