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[31 Jul 2007|01:08am] |
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Yes, Pete Black indeed has a job. Stacey convinced me I should probably do something, and I agreed since I'm sticking around here anyway. So I just recently started at Blockbuster, where Alan's working as well. It ain't a bad job so far. I even ran into Anna, which I hadn't in a long time. Thinking about it, it's been a year since we broke up, though aside from my stupidness after the fact, we weren't on bad terms. I definitely need to kick myself into gear and catch up with her, since she's still an awesome girl.
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[30 Jun 2007|01:40pm] |
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Disney World was AWESOME. I'm thinkin' that the family units and I might head there before school begins again, since Katie was kinda jealous after I got back, and for good reason! Otherwise than that I've been pretty cool. Working on my vocals and such... the works. Getting to all that stuff I couldn't while drudged down with school, and that counts sleeping in, too!
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[31 May 2007|01:12pm] |
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So I got my letter from eighth grade. Maybe I'll type it out once school gets out, but it's pretty cool. I was definitely more of a nerd back then. I HAVE accumulated a taste for the Beatles though, but I still wouldn't want to dance to their stuff at prom. Speaking of that, I took Dawn, since me and Jacqui just haven't been able to cross paths lately. I wouldn't blame it on either of us, it's just been a crazy end of the school year. Dawn's cool and all, but damn do I see what Alan is talking about. The girl is crazy. S'all good though, and I can't wait to finally graduate from this place.
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[30 Apr 2007|07:34pm] |
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Some people think I settled by picking SU, saying that I'm smart enough to go to other places. When the truth is, it's just as decent as a lot of other places, and I'm totally cool with going there. Maybe I'll transfer out to Hollywood's music college sometime later, but I don't mind being here. Well, except for Alan.
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[30 Mar 2007|12:08am] |
Ha HA! Mission accomplished, I have stolen Schafer's BlackBerry.
You suck - Dawn.
And I've stolen it for a third time this evening! (morning) So since I can't fall asleep, this is the next best solution. I have to admit, it's kinda a drag to be away from my homegirl, but maybe she'll miss me enough that she'll be all cool with everything when I come back. Maybe I'll have to find some outlandish souvenir for her. Speaking of that, it's Stacey's birthday on the 3rd! I gotta get something for her, too.
Dawn just hit me over the head for messing with her ringtones - so sue me, I wanted some Buckcherry to listen to on here.
Excuse me for a moment here, Pete. I do NOT approve of having my ringtone be Crazy Bitch. - Dawn.
Isn't it still a rockin' song?
Yes, but not as my ringtone. Now hurry up and give me my phone back. - Dawn.
So yeah. Vegas. Here. Tomorrow. Adventure. Fun. Awesomness. That pretty much sums up what the rest of the time here is gonna be.
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[31 Jan 2007|08:45am] |
It's been an interesting week. I won't get into everything with Stacey in case someone ever finds this, but I really can't believe her mother. At all. It takes all I can do not to go over to her house and tell her off.
I also didn't expect Jacqui to get pissed, but maybe I should've thought about that one more. I don't think we're out for the count at all, but I'll definitely be more aware of my actions. As I told Stacey, I might be stupid, but I'm still chasin' after her. Could you really blame me?
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[31 Dec 2006|05:02pm] |
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So New Years - what is Pete Black doing tonight? Going over to uncle David's, of course. I was blessed with a non-embarrassing family for the most part, so it's always a welcome event to see them. There's only one thing missing though, and that's Jacqui. I can't help but hold out, even though we haven't really talked all that much. I guess that's the curse of a musician: a hopeless romantic.
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[29 Nov 2006|07:53am] |
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Again, I seem to mess things up. A couple weeks ago, me and her went on a date after the play, and we clicked so well. Then I kissed her. That'd be a good thing, right?
Wrong answer. She started crying, and she wasn't freaking out, but it was bad. She assured me it wasn't my fault, but come on! I'm not an idiot. Since then, we've had small conversations in school, but nothing major. I'd really like to know what's going on with what happened to have made her react the way she did. Patience is a virtue.
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[31 Oct 2006|06:35am] |
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Pete, you're not doing this to yourself again, are you? Just because you ask a girl to a dance doesn't mean she likes you romantically. Especially when she's so above you.
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[14 Sep 2006|10:36am] |
Not much in the life of Pete. Senior year's okay so far. Classes aren't incredibly tough, and aside from Bart Taylor, everyone's cool. Me and Anna don't hate each other, and I'm happy about that.
Something interesting happened on the weekend. Me and Cary were sitting around complaining about the unfairness of life, and then we got a bright idea to serenade Anna. (Needless to say, we were totally drunk) Benson drove us over there, and we sang Three Dog Night to... Shannon. I guess I had mistaken her house for Abby and Anna's. She wasn't too happy about it, but I'm still laughing. That's what life's about, just those little funny things.
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[26 Aug 2006|10:27am] |
I'm home! Literally got here about 20 minutes ago. Camp was all right, but I'm not that sure I'll do it next year, since the month went on for just a little too long.
School's starting. I don't really feel much either way about it, but I'm not looking forward to dealing with the likes of Austin and Bart. It pissed me off so much when he was hitting on Anna, and it's not even because she's my ex. It's just indecent. Speaking of Anna, I've got a couple classes with her. She doesn't seem to hate me, so it probably won't be too bad.
Mom and Dad want to go out to lunch with the three of us (I know, JUST after me and Katie get home) so I'll continue my thoughts later.
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[14 Aug 2006|09:44pm] |
Written in Pete's journal at Camp Mohawk.
Just when I think the whole Grace thing calms down, Sam Thomas the Unfunny has to make some comment about how she's the crab in my egg roll. School's going to be hell, I already know it.
The whole Grace thing in itself? Me being an idiot. Not much more to say than that. I'm lucky I even got Anna to speak to me, much less even want to be my friend. I've had Cary, Stacey, Josh, Mary Anne, Erica, and probably even more people talk to me about it. I completely deserve it, though.
Josh got kicked out of camp for staying over in Erica's cabin, which is hilarious. I've had to make excuses for his campers though, saying that he missed his parents too much. I'm sure he appreciates that a lot.
These next two weeks are going to be boring, but at least it beats the slack I'm gonna receive in Stoneybrook.
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[24 Jul 2006|11:58pm] |
We both lie silently still in the dead of the night Although we both lie close together We feel miles apart inside Was it somethin' I said or somethin' I did Did my words not come out right Tho' I tried not to hurt you Tho' I tried But I guess that's why they say
Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn
Yea it does
I listen to your favorite song playin' on the radio Hear the DJ say love's a game of Easy come and easy go But I wonder does he know Has it ever felt like this And I know that you'd be here right now If I could have let you know somehow I guess
Every rose has its thorn Just like every night has its dawn Just like every cowboy sings a sad, sad song Every rose has its thorn
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[24 Jul 2006|11:30pm] |
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[29 Jun 2006|12:01am] |
I am in love. Is it too soon to say that? Not by my standards.
&hearts
Okay, that looks way too feminine. Aaaanyway...
( PETE'S SURVEY! PARTY ON! )
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[02 Jun 2006|12:21am] |
Prom...
was awesome.
Laine picked up a limo for us once we were all at Abby and Anna's, and I'm really grateful that she did that. Shows that she doesn't despise me anymore. :P There were quite a bit of us in the group, but that didn't matter. Dinner was pretty good, and I was nervous at prom since I didn't know if Anna was having a good time or not. She assured me she was after a while, and finally I believed her. I can't help but feel pressure from myself that I'm not good enough for her. I'm pretty sure she doesn't think that though. (I hope)
OH YEAH, AND I WAS PROM KING! Stacey was queen, which made it like old times. I'm glad we've been able to get along so well after all the breakups we've gone through. She finally got the point that Cary liked her, and they're officially dating now.
Anna agreed to be my girlfriend! I kissed her a few times, though I don't even know if she remembers that. Maybe I'll ask her. (Though honestly, I don't know how you could forget being kissed by someone.)
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[07 May 2006|06:06pm] |
Crap. Alan got it out of me... now it's not going to be a surprise anymore, with his big mouth.
Oh well.
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[30 Apr 2006|01:20pm] |
Hell yes.
I get nominated for prom king AND Anna said yes.
Now all I need to do is find a tux.
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[09 Apr 2006|07:37pm] |
WHAT THE FUCK.
Okay, we're sitting here at the Hollywood auditions for American Idol. Abby's going in right now, and I'm ready to tear Alan's limbs off. I went in all serious to sing Without You, and he totally fucked the whole thing up. Armpit noises and that frickin' Rubber Ducky song from Sesame street. Enough said. How the HELL is Anna going to fall for me when I'm looking like an ass during that audition? Unfortunately, I saw some news cameras taping us, so I hope I can distract Dawn's family from the TV.
In short, screw California and Alan.
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[18 Mar 2006|11:35pm] |
Things have been pretty interesting since the rest of SHS found the community that the former BSC members run. Cary decided to plan a road trip to California, giving the guise of us going to New York for some stupid school thing. My parents believe, so it's all good. The only bad thing is that there's going to be at least seven or eight people in the van Cary bought for this trip. It's gonna be a crazy ride, but it should be fun for the most part as long as Cary and Kristy don't bite each other's heads off.
That chick I liked in eighth grade, Laine, is in Stoneybrook now. Abby said she's knocked up, and that shocked me. I'm not interested in dating her anymore, although she is hot, but I didn't expect her to be pregnant. There's not really been any girls I've been especially interested lately, since I'm focusing on starting a band. It'd be awesome to get really famous someday. If only I could find bandmates...
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