:: Thursday, April 14, 2005 ::

Hardy har har, I should be sleeping. I took a nap today though so the late-night sleepyness induced around midnight hasn't hit me. Also it's only 11 and not midnight. I think I'll ramble around in here until I feel sleepy.

You know what James loves? Free shit from the internet. As a matter of fact, my nintendo manniquen (mannequin? manniequein? Let's see what google says...yeah mannequin) hand should here on tuesday, and I can't wait for all of the WACKY hijinks we'll be doing... check out Touchingisgood.com if you're confused on what i'm talking about. Keeping in this paragraph's theme of free stuff, my free pack of Skyy vodka playing cards came today. They're pretty nice cards, with the cards of each suit having different drinking recipies on them. I think they'll come in handy in about a year and a half. Whoops, I mean, I would never drink in college EVER NEVER until I am 21. So yeah, I love free stuff. I don't love the 20 tons of free college stuff though.

School? Nobody who reads this cares about school. They announced junior marshalls today, and I'm not one! Not that that isn't expected, but dad was always bothering me about how to become a junior marshall and I didn't even know what the fuck they are. Apparently it means you have an education penis++ and get to walk around with a balloon one day and stand around at graduation. I wish I was that smart! Numbers mean jack shit though. Except on my SAT...I got it back and did pretty well! 1990, out of the new score 2400. 630 math (I'm ashamed of this and want to bring it up), 700 reading (now that I am proud of), and 660 writing (pretty good considering I didn't even completely finish my essay and I got a 10/12 with it). I really should consider being a journalist or a writer or something. My mind doesn't work like an author or storyteller though; I can't think up all those little intricate story caveats that make the great authors great. I can appreciate it, but I can't think it up myself. Maybe I should read more.

When the house was staaaaanding. I want to fix up my Street Fighter II arcade. I hope I get hired later by REI. I need to find other places to apply to. I hope I can go to n-meet. I think my carwash will go fine this weekend and I will do the project in May, and it will be one of the biggest reliefs of my life. I should start studying for the APES AP exam, and reviewing my Schafer notes for AP US History. I need to bust my ass to keep an A in Computer Science III/IV (It's an 89 but she SAYS she'll treat it like an honors by raising everybody a letter grade; so far she's raised people by 3 points, and that's not a god damn letter grade. I will raise hell slash be nice as fuck to her to get an A out of that class if I end up with a 91/92 like I did in CS I/II. I finally got delete to work (with probably 50 lines too much code) but fuck, it works! That makes three of us in class.

I shouldn't have lit that stick of incense. I am so glad Daisy didn't croak today; I'm glad I did what I felt was the right thing and called her to make sure. That stupid fucking ionic breeze keeps buzzing like it's dirty, but I just cleaned it. I think Mario broke it when he ran into it. I should go to sleep but I'm not tired. I should be nicer to Megan but I'm not done coaching myself to not be an asshole. I should end this post with some HILARIOUS picture, since text is always boring:

EEEYEEEEEAHHH my two loves; pink floyd, physics, and oh shit three AND LIL JON RAP.

:: Floydthebarber 4/14/2005 11:02:00 PM [+] ::
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