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Chad Danforth

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[04 Sep 2006|12:34pm]

I should not be this bored on a day when there's no school.

But I am. I am so bored. Where's Troy? Is he asleep? I'll go wake him up if he is. That bitch. He needs to get some Amp or something, and stop sleeping. Weirdo.

I'm bored, in case anyone didn't notice. I love company. Company is always nice.
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[31 Aug 2006|07:59pm]
I'm really bored.

Today was boring. I had really good hair though. It was fun. A substitute teacher asked me how I made my hair look that good. I said that it was a gift, because it truly is.

Taylor's gone for a week or so to Arizona. Her great aunt died. She didn't even know that great aunt. I guess that'll be boring. A funeral and all.

Troy's really happy. Like happier than really happy. He's all spazzy and grinning and stuff because him and Niki are back together. That's pretty much it.

We're still grounded. Until Saturday. Then we're free. That'll be nice.

My hair is also nice. It's always nice.

I guess I'll go now. Go and... do something. I had the strongest urge to throw a football today. I don't know why. But my guess is that I could do it better than half the guys on our school's pathetic football team.

Right. Leaving now. To go bother Troy probably. Because that's always fun.
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[28 Aug 2006|08:05pm]
You know, fighting isn't a bad thing. Except when Warden Frank finds out about it. I guess I'm just an idiot for fighting, though. Whatever, I hate having to live in the same house with someone that I'm pissed at.

Taylor's mad at me. Because she found out stuff, and certain people can't keep their damn mouths shut.

Pretty much everyone's pissed at each other. Which is just wonderful.

And now I'm grounded. The cell phone's on, though. ...Not like anyone would want to call.
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[23 Aug 2006|08:33pm]
School. School has been... school? It's really boring and just... yeah. It's boring and monotonous and it's the same thing. All the time. Work that I never do, sleep that I always get.

Home. Home is... boring. Frank tried to talk to me the other day. But it's not like it matters. Troy doesn't really hate him anymore. I can't say that I feel the same.

I have my car back. That's a really good thing. I felt naked without it. It was a very sad life without a car. I couldn't just...drive around. Or anything, really. I just had to sit. Or ask for a ride from Troy, ...whom I couldn't find like at all. So yeah.

Two more days, then the weekend. Hell yes.
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[20 Aug 2006|12:30pm]
[ mood | bored ]

The first week of school was... school. I hate it, but I guess you have to do it. Even though I'm not thrilled about going back tomorrow, it won't be all that bad, or at least I hope not.

Taylor and I got into a small car accident the other day... Some jackass rear-ended me. I still think that Frank thinks it's partly my fault, even though I don't think that I did anything wrong, but whatever. It's none of his business even if it is my fault. Anyways, the car should be fixed by tomorrow or Tuesday.

I need to find Troy. I totally looked in his bedroom this morning and he wasn't there. No reason that I need to find him, but just because I'd like someone to bother.

I guess that's about it for now, in the oh-so interesting life that I lead...

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[14 Aug 2006|05:51pm]
First day back was slow. And boring.

Basketball starts back in a month or so. My birthday's in a month or so.

And. That's about it. I know it sucks, but I need sleep. Or something. Just...not school work.

Oh, and I was also signed up for a computer class. Accounting. What the hell. I don't know. That's ...ugh.
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[10 Aug 2006|05:21pm]
I really don't even care anymore.

Ryan brought stuff up from the past, once again. And how was I not supposed to at least talk to him about what he did to Bridget? She showed up at my door crying, if it even means anything. I lost my temper and hit him. Big surprise? I think not.

Taylor's back... So I guess I probably need to talk to her soon. I'm not really all that mad, I guess.

I guess I'll just be laying around or something. Enjoying what few days of summer I have left.
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[06 Aug 2006|10:18pm]
I'm bored.

I'm also free... but I have no where to go.

Ungrounded. And yet, I'm still at home.

Pathetic? No... Okay, maybe just a bit.
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[31 Jul 2006|09:40pm]
Still grounded.

Still bored.

Still have the phone. Texting only. I'm afraid the Warden will hear my voice. Not good.

I think Taylor met some guy at space camp. Daniel. Geek. Probably has a pocket protector, but I think she digs him.

Troy isn't speaking. Too upset about camp and stuff. Right. That's about it.

*is like depressed lol*
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Want to know the good thing about having drunken actions and buying a Sidekick? Accessing the web from that Sidekick. Being grounded is absolutely pathetic. It's boring. And there's never anything to do. I just sit and stare at the ceiling... It's quite amusing sometimes, actually. But whatever. I seem to've misplaced my huge stash of poptarts and now I have none. I'd rather not wander into the kitchen looking for any, either.

Camp. Camp is where I'd be if I wasn't stupid and impulsive. This was the last year that we could go. Duke. The school that we'll be going to. Missing camp isn't exactly going to buy us playing time. Especially not during our freshman year.

This sucks. Texts are just great. So is AIM. So...take a hint with that one. *hears Frank and stuffs the Sidekick under his mattress lol*
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[27 Jul 2006|02:00pm]
Goodbye until... whenever I'm not grounded.

Troy and I can't go to camp at Duke... We were going to the grocery store yesterday for ramen, and mom was there. She caught us... and punished us. I think Warden Frank rubbed off on her a bit.

Anyways, I might be able to sneak my phone in or sneak on the computer or something... But if not, it's because I'm imprisoned. To my room. With pretty much nothing.

It's going to be a long time. And Duke basketball camp was supposed to be amazing this year. But that doesn't matter, because I can't go. Getting caught is definitely the worst part of lying.

I never thought she'd do that. But I guess I was wrong. Oh joy. I have to go now.

OOC- here's the deal. since missy's gone... troy can't really have contact. pretend you text or something lol. but since i'm going no where, chad can text and e-mail... even though he isn't supposed to. that's about it. so you can still comment, yo.
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[24 Jul 2006|01:42am]
So... Ryan knows. I guess he's mad at us, and isn't going to talk to us now or something. I really don't know. I haven't talked to much of anyone lately.

I think Troy and I are still going to stay here until Thursday, though. Then go home, just like we really were at basketball camp.

And lately, I've been doing nothing but lying on my bed and staring at the ceiling. Quite amusing, actually. *is now going to do that lol*
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[20 Jul 2006|07:21pm]
So Troy and I have basketball camp, and usually we would've left later... but we decided to drive on our own instead of going with the team. We'll be back Tuesday or so.

My cell is with me, but other than that--no contact really..

OOC- basketball camp isn't real at all. choy wanted to escape the wrath of warden frank so they're over at niki's and taylor's hiding out... but no one knows this except those four. enjoy phone calls =)
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[19 Jul 2006|09:23pm]
[ mood | bored ]

I'm back home now... And hating it. Restricted to my small cell that others would call a bedroom. Warden Frank should be making his rounds soon. I'm hating this already. I'm telling you, 23 out of 24 hours will be spent in this cell each day. I'd rather not visit the other prisoner *is speaking about Troy lol*.

I really wish he'd give the public visiting priveleges, though. Ryan's the only one that has contact with the outside world. Lucky. But whatever. Maybe I'll be discharged from this prison that they call a home soon... Probably not.

Maybe if I'm nice I'll be released on good behavior. I'd have to take that before the parole board though, otherwise known as Warden Frank.

Anyway you spin it, I'm screwed, and incarcerated. *is so thinking that he's in jail*

You must IM me. Or call. ...I smuggled my cell in. I'm so sneaky. *gives a sneaky grin*

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[18 Jul 2006|11:03pm]
So it turns out that I'm not going back to Mom's until tomorrow--and I'm definitely not complaining.

Troy and Niki are back. So it isn't really all that quiet in here. But we're staying here tonight then we'll go back home tomorrow. Only to be grounded for a really really long time.

And apparently Jamie isn't coming back to Albuquerque. So nice of her to keep in touch and let her step brother know.

I can't wait, and in case you're slow--that's sarcasm.
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[17 Jul 2006|02:13pm]
[ mood | sleepy ]

I can't believe I'm up this early. I'm still really tired. I guess I should enjoy my freedom while I still have it though, because tomorrow I have to go back to Mom's. Then it's just...me being grounded. Troy'll be grounded too, but he could get out of it, sort of. Maybe.

Anyways, it's been an enjoyable couple of days. Let's hope their flight back is a late one, because I'm not going back until Troy does.

And I really, really don't want to go back. I hate Frank, I don't know what anyone could possibly see in that man. But I guess that isn't for me to worry about.

Until then, *grins widely* I found my music files on this computer. I'll play them loudly to annoy Taylor. It should be fun.

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[16 Jul 2006|02:49am]
I'm over at my Dad's now. Frank came in and asked me a whole bunch of questions, and it's none of his business.

He said that whenever I'm back, I'm still grounded or whatever, but I don't care. There is no middle ground with him.

Until then, I'll be in my room here.
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[14 Jul 2006|12:38pm]
Oh, and in case we were all wondering why my mom's never home, I have two words for you. Frank Desmond. *rolls eyes* It turns out that he's the guy. I can't say that I like him, either. He has a list of "Rules For the House" on the fridge. I can't say that I agree with many of them, either, because I definitely don't.

I don't know who he thinks he is. He isn't my father and he won't be no matter what, so why the hell is he trying to push this shit on us? I don't know, and I don't care...

OOC- wanna know Frank's Rules? *as written by Frank lol*

1. No loud music.
2. No girls in rooms with doors shut.
3. No "PDA" in the house.
4. No arguing.
5. No excessive swearing.
6. Curfew is midnight.
7. Be respectful.
And whatever else I decide on. Rule breaking will result in grounding and/or other punishment.
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[14 Jul 2006|01:02am]
Well, I figured it'd be worse than this.

I was forgiven...amazingly. Because I seriously didn't deserve it. I didn't mean to call Taylor Nora, but that doesn't change it...

I met Bridget. She's from England. Pretty cool person, reason being that she loves my hair, but who doesn't? We've decided that I'm going to win an Emmy for being in my own movie, after my book called "The True Story of Chad Danforth: The Man Behind the Hair." It'll win a few awards and stuff. Bestseller, there.

My nose is cold. I'm not sure why... *random, yes*

And I'm also bored, so that means I'll just be in my room or something.
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*let's pretend this was this morning... hangoverrr* [12 Jul 2006|05:21pm]
[ mood | crappy ]

I don't remember anything about last night.

I remember a mountain lion with a blonde mane... she isn't moving to California. And that's about it.

I have a new cell phone, and I also have a headache. Merry Christmas to Chad.

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