2002-08-11 - 1:18 a.m.

Centerstreet kicks ass. Who would have known that a guy shorter than me could sing your socks off and be so dang sexy at the same time? Just kidding, he's not really shorter than me, atleast I hope not. I fell inlove with like 50 people tonight. I think the singleitis is starting to kick in. I think about guys all the time now, but hey, atleast we all know now that I'm not a lesbian.

I smell like bananas, or so I hear. And I hate bananas, isn't that ironic? It's not even that they have a bad taste, they just look nasty. I mean really, look at a banana next time you go to eat one. Just examine it and you will see that it doesn't look very appealing. They always have black crap in the middle of it, well, hopefully it's not crap, and hopefully it's not only my bananas that look that way.

When I got home tonight, I was so inspired to work on my song that I'm writing. I don't know what inspires me. I think it's just that I can't be in any kind of mood. I definetly can't write a song when I'm really mad, or really happy. I just have to be really. I'm so freaking excited about this song that I'm writing though. I love it. I'm sure no one else will, but that's ok, because I'm really happy with it.

I think I'm inlove with everyone in Centerstreet. Actually, I'm really not. It's just that every time I hear an awesome band, I just become infactuated with everyone in it for a few hours, and then it wears away, atleast for the most part.

Gosh, I can't believe that I used to be neighbors with Dylan Sinn Clark and I didn't even talk to him. It's so weird how you think that someone is way too good for you to even talk to, and then, when you talk to them, they are so freaking incredible. I talked to Dylan tonight, and when I told him that I used to be his neighbor, and that if we would have known eachother then, we could have hung out all the time, and surprisingly, his response was, "Damn!" He even said that I should still come over and that he wanted to hear me play, ofcourse he was saying that to be nice. But it was cool that he actually invited me to come over. Well, I guess I could call that an invitation. Gah, I was so giddy. It was cool though because I wasn't even shy. But don't worry, I am not developing a crush on him or anything, and you know who I'm talking to. I just think he is extremely handsome and awesome.

Whoa, those both ended in "some", and I didn't even mean for them to. Crazy.

I just realized how lame this particular journal is. Oh well. I like it.

Well, I'm hungry, and it's 2 a.m. What's a girl to do? I love you all. Everyone go visit Jenna's site, www.jennatollerson.com. It is still rocking on and way awesome.

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