Wednesday, March 15, 2006
LIFE IS LIFE
I haven't actually really updated the blog as to what's going up in my actual life and at school and whatever and whatnot... so, here's one.
- I was bored tonight, having finished my homework and too lazy to get up out of my chair and walk and do anything else. So, instead, I went through the archives of my blog through around January of 2004. It's changed a lot... you can tell how my language changes from my ignorant sophomore year to my still ignorant senior year. It's kind of odd. And now I totally remember all that happened through all this time, and it's totally entertaining to sit back, smile, and remember, "Oh yeah, I remember that soccer game where Erin got whammered in the face with the soccer ball." or, "Damn, I hardly even remember that New York trip, but I sho 'nuff remember the terrifying ride in that Ford Expedition." or even, "Gah, that French-Band Geek soccer game was absolutely brutal." Fun times, indeed.
- So, what have I been up to... um, not much. Life is at a low, boring point at the moment. Basically, senioritis has reached it's highest point at school, and any class I have that is majority senior is basically a chill period. Nobody cares. Even though we still have a good three months. Everyone is just basically gliding through their last quarter of high school. No interesting soccer gatherings, no movies, no concerts, no really anything. It's basically been go to school, do general after-school stuff, go home, do homework, go to sleep, next day do the same thing. Hopefully that'll all change during spring break.
- I had a freakin' wierd revalation type thing this morning. It was around like 2:30 A.M, and I was having the BEST DREAM EVER. It was like all problems and grievances through the past month had dissipated, I got the girl, got the acceptances, got everything in the world, and I was riding high on cloud nine. And then I wake up. And my stomach makes a sound akin to an injured polar bear. I stagger to the bathroom, and take what may have been the biggest crap in the history of crap. It was disgusting. I could go into horrendous detail, but I think you get the gist.
Basically, my theory = it might be good to dream, but if you only dream and take no action, it all leads to shit.
Hoho.
- Prom is in, what, a month and a week or something?
Hm.
- March 30th. It's a Thursday. Destroyer is coming to the Cat's Cradle. If you know The New Pornographers, Destroyer is the main singer's side project. It is an AWESOME BAND. I have to go see. It is required. And I'm not going alone.
That's about it.
~meh!~
I haven't actually really updated the blog as to what's going up in my actual life and at school and whatever and whatnot... so, here's one.
- I was bored tonight, having finished my homework and too lazy to get up out of my chair and walk and do anything else. So, instead, I went through the archives of my blog through around January of 2004. It's changed a lot... you can tell how my language changes from my ignorant sophomore year to my still ignorant senior year. It's kind of odd. And now I totally remember all that happened through all this time, and it's totally entertaining to sit back, smile, and remember, "Oh yeah, I remember that soccer game where Erin got whammered in the face with the soccer ball." or, "Damn, I hardly even remember that New York trip, but I sho 'nuff remember the terrifying ride in that Ford Expedition." or even, "Gah, that French-Band Geek soccer game was absolutely brutal." Fun times, indeed.
- So, what have I been up to... um, not much. Life is at a low, boring point at the moment. Basically, senioritis has reached it's highest point at school, and any class I have that is majority senior is basically a chill period. Nobody cares. Even though we still have a good three months. Everyone is just basically gliding through their last quarter of high school. No interesting soccer gatherings, no movies, no concerts, no really anything. It's basically been go to school, do general after-school stuff, go home, do homework, go to sleep, next day do the same thing. Hopefully that'll all change during spring break.
- I had a freakin' wierd revalation type thing this morning. It was around like 2:30 A.M, and I was having the BEST DREAM EVER. It was like all problems and grievances through the past month had dissipated, I got the girl, got the acceptances, got everything in the world, and I was riding high on cloud nine. And then I wake up. And my stomach makes a sound akin to an injured polar bear. I stagger to the bathroom, and take what may have been the biggest crap in the history of crap. It was disgusting. I could go into horrendous detail, but I think you get the gist.
Basically, my theory = it might be good to dream, but if you only dream and take no action, it all leads to shit.
Hoho.
- Prom is in, what, a month and a week or something?
Hm.
- March 30th. It's a Thursday. Destroyer is coming to the Cat's Cradle. If you know The New Pornographers, Destroyer is the main singer's side project. It is an AWESOME BAND. I have to go see. It is required. And I'm not going alone.
That's about it.
~meh!~
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...I really wanted to know the whole good thing=sick dump thing...*see the sarcasm*...AAAHHHH HAH AH AHAH AHA HAH AHAH AH AHA HAH AHA AH HA AHAHAH AHAHAH AHA HA HAHA
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