Blog Entries For JANUARY 28, 2004

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CB
My Blogs...
Wednesday, 28 January 2004 03:02:11

My experiences, my thoughts, whatever happens to interest me at the point in time that my fingers are clacking away at the keyboard. I'm CB and this is me....

CB
One Time...1
Wednesday, 28 January 2004 03:09:01

One time, on the last day of school, I tripped on the cement sidewalk running to the bus, but then hopped up and got to the bus so quickly that I didn't even notice that I had skinned my knee down to the bone. I didn't even see it, and only when someone told me that my pantleg was ripped did I notice that my leg, sock, and shoe were drenched with blood. It still didn't hurt though... just a mild sting. I guess in retrospect, I'm glad I didn't get an infection.

CB
One Time...2
Wednesday, 28 January 2004 03:14:54

One time, on the bus home from school, I was leaning back, minding my own business, with my eyes half-closed, and this hot girl I like suddenly lunged at the person in the seat behind me. A fortunate side-effect of her lunge was to crush my face (in a good way, you'll see) with her ample bosom (see? told ya). I decided to be a gentleman, though, and slip out from heaven itself, then pretend not to make a big deal of it any time since. I still have sense-memory dreams of that bus ride home.

SergeantX and my mother
Wednesday, 28 January 2004 06:28:45

I had my mother and father over for dinner last weekend. We dished up the mashed potatoes and then watched a Firefly DVD episode called "Ariel." It was great. But half-way through the show, I realized that my mother was gone, vanished from the living room. I looked at my dad, and he just shrugged and turned back to the TV. I got up and tip-toed to my computer room. My mother was sitting at my desk, typing away. To my surprise, I could see she was typing on Fireflyfans.net. "Mom, what are you doing?" I asked. She shrieked and turned off the monitor. "Nothing... I thought you were watching Firefly," she said in a strained voice. "I am. I was. I mean, what's up? Are you chatting on Fireflyfans.net?" I couldn't believe my eyes. My mother looked guilty. "I've met a nice man. His name is SergeantX. He treats me right. I'm divorcing your father." I couldn't believe it. I wish I never showed Firefly to my parents. It made my mom have an affair with SergeantX and then divorce my dad. Curse you, Joss Whedon!