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Posted: Sun Feb 04, 2007 7:03 pm
Poor, poor computer. It couldn't be saved this time. Now I have to stare at a blank desktop and be super cautious about everything. emo
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 9:17 am
I will not skip class. I will not skip class. I will not skip class.
Ugh, it's so tempting...
EDIT: AHAHAHAHA, Fate loves me. Class was canceled for today, woo hoo! *happydance*
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 3:23 pm
I want school to be canceled tomorrow. It was cold enough for it this morning (wind chill of 35 below? Um, brrrr. I think I turned a bit blue from going outside to start my car) but Bogner is a p***k and isn't willing to until it's 40 below. Five degrees off isn't that far away! Steel shatters at 40 below. Hmm.
I feel so tired. It's kind of scary.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 3:39 pm
What the hell, dude. We're your friends, not English teachers. Write a normal letter, not a ******** essay/grandma's Christmas newsletters. And just because your parents could afford to send you to a really good private university doesn't mean we're not going to "real college." And don't gloat because that's the university that I wanted to go to. And don't ruin if for me, either, because I've been visiting there since I was two ******** years old. I'm sure my mother was a much better student there than you anyway. And don't go all ******** emo on us, because you chose to go away, you said that you wanted to "sever ties" with us. And for the last goddamn ******** time, we are not going to hell because we're not a part of your goddamn ******** religion. So shut the ******** up already.
::fume::
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 4:24 pm
wow there are only 80 people in my graduating class eek
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 4:53 pm
Okay, I'm going to stop being so easily upset... NOW. ...Now. ...Now? *sigh* <_<
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 5:23 pm
i should have a shower during prison break, which i don't care about
i think i put too much chocolate in this hot chocolate
i hope that new job calls me back tomorrow
i hope my parents are ok seeing as they're in jakarta right now and it's FLOODED TO s**t and people are dying and everybody's homeless and evacuations are happening - the best part is it wouldn't be the first time my dad's been evacuated out of there
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 7:19 pm
I need to learn how to teleport.
..... or just ... get money for a plane ticket.
Either works, really.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 7:23 pm
I've got a job. It's in the most recognized building in Boston. I work with everyone my age. I'm surrounded by beautiful females. The place has it's own kitchen stocked with everything vending machines has, but it's all for free. They have season tickets to every sports team and give them out free. The company takes us out drinking and picks up the tab. They have Starbucks coffee for free. My actual job is ridiculous easy.
And yet I'm not happy with it. Because an infant chimp with a brain tumor could do this job.
C'est la vie.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 11:34 pm
Hey Pasta Mmmm, warm weather. heart
It's pretty awesome having friends that'll give you their old game systems when they get new ones. I mean, it'd be nice to have a Wii, but I won't turn down a free Gamecube. ... damn, he rocks.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 11:37 pm
It's 12:30, why oh why am I staying up this late?
My DS had better show up in the mail tomorrow. With the game. Or else.
... am I being flirted with, or is she just very friendly?
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 1:53 am
Ugh. He's sick again, poor little guy. But knowing how easily I've been catching things I'm going to get a fever next. gonk eek s**t, I feel sorry for those up in the north-east. Then again I'm a desert rat, anything lover then 35f is crazy. emo ninja I hope I get enough votes for me in the arena. ninja
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 4:25 am
Okay. School... be canceled! B< It's not going to work, but I can dream. Maybe dreaming isn't such a good idea... that last one I had before waking up was fricken scary. Dx WIsh my eyes would stop being all eye-gooky.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 9:48 am
It's nice going to shows when your friend(s) are playing. You feel "in the know" and you can heckle them. xD
I think a person's experience in music theory shows in the way they write songs. The other guys just did that boring thing a lot of radio musicians do, where they just... strum their guitars repeatedly in that Green Day style. My buddies paid more attention to detail.
Too much emphasis on "rising up from nothing and being famous". Not enough emphasis on "learn how to be a good musician."
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 9:53 am
Yes he does. =D I kept forgetting it, though, so he eventually stole my keys and threw them on top of it so I'd remember to take it back to my apartment.
Gah! No precal again?? Now I'm just a little worried...I hope this isn't going to be the norm for this class. ._.
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