Wednesday, September 26, 2007

TIME: 8:07am, Wednesday Like, holy shit overload. I shouldn’t start anything with “like”. Sue me. When was the last time I was on MyO to comment? See, I don’t remember, which means life is hectic. Lemme see, I finally finished up this new art project. Its really wicked. First anime picture in awhile. Its Mugen from Champloo. Only did it because I had nothing better to draw. I’m not back into the draw anime thing. I go more real. People. More challenging. But its cool nonetheless. Work! I finally get a day off! Super. But I’m applying for a new job this afternoon, the one place in town I have always wanted to work. So totally there. This post officially sounds.... preppy. ARH! I can’t even think of things... nothing. I’m stressed out about some things, a lot of things, so, I can’t really put them down, its complicated. Oh, a friend of mine died back in August but I didn’t even know. I was upset to find out when my hockey boss told me accidentally on the phone yesterday after school. Like I said, complicated, so I won’t explain. Now, I gotta go. So, peace CoDy

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Tuesday, September 25, 2007

TIME: 7:50am, Tuesday Hey, I woke without a headache for once! Good for me ^_^ So, I got pwned yesterday. Friend of mine, John, rigged a school door so when I swung it open and walked in, it would only open about 2 feet, and then bounce back and smoke me in the face. It did just this, and it hurt like a fucker. I had a bump/bruise about 1 inch squared on the side of my head, and it was raised about a centimetre. Its gone down some now thank god. I got him back. I threw a chocolate milk carton at his face, and it remainents spilt on his white shirt. He threw two back cause he was pissed of, but I was wearing dark blue, hahaha. Bitch. Anywho, I must be off to the school. Oh, Heroes premiered last night, and it was a pretty sweet episode. I like the way its set up for all the people with powers to hide. Prison Break was better. But hey, that's obvious. Peace CoDY

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Monday, September 24, 2007

TIME: 7:52am, Monday I ate steering wheel yesterday. Mowing the lawn, ducking a tree I was going around, hit a bump, then had an owie. Musted my lip a little, and its purple when it happened. Kinda funny now, but at the time, I wanted to crash the lawn mower into a tree, cause I was pissed off (it’s a ride on mower... so, yeah). I find injuries funny after they have happened, and I’ve shaken it off. Anyway, I hope you guys liked the pictures, and the new theme. Finally got around to do things I said I would. Yeah. Some kids shot other kids at a high school with bb guns. That’s funny, it really is, like, why the fuck would you do that? That’s ASKING for trouble, it really is, because you’re ganna get caught, or worse, get really shot by cops. Stupid fools. Oh well. Catch ya later CoDy

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Sunday, September 23, 2007

TIME: 11:45am, Sunday JDperson wrote this yesterday: “this meat-shell is so weak, and its weakness taints my mind and soul, because the stupid brain poisons them with chemicals to get what it wants.” I thought it was hilarious, and it is, as well as true. Meat shell refers to the human body. I finished up the theme. Its finally the Mike Shinoda theme, however, not in its original state. There were other aspects, but I can’t manipulate myO as I wanted to, so I just left it at being a basic thing. I did complete my big art project yesterday before work. Took me a little over 3 hours to complete, which accomplished more work then 2 weeks working on it at school. Guess my table is a distracting place at school. Anyway, here is the art project. Fitting for this theme actually. And the demon. (to be scanned later) Oh, my mom and I got into it about grad photos yesterday. I’m supposed to have them tomorrow at school, but I was complaining that I don’t even know what I want done to my hair, or even know what I should do for them, and their at the end of the day, and generally, I’m ganna bag out and have them done outside of school. Grad photos piss me off. Not looking forward to them. Oh, in our shopping yesterday, we picked out my grad ring, and we’re going to order it sometime this week I believe. Yeah! There’s more I could discuss today, but this is getting long. So, later kids. CoDy

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Saturday, September 22, 2007

TIME: 11:16am, Saturday Ah, a good sleep indeed. First one in weeks. Anywho, I went shopping with the rents yesterday, just for shits and giggles. Fun time. Next time I get paid, I am ganna go buy new shoes, cool ones, some pants and a shirt that I saw and didn't pick up last night. And I had tacos! YEAH! The season premiere of Las Vegas was on last night. I just recently started watching the show, and its so awesome. Anyway, it made me cry in the end. For a premiere, it was so dramatic! Tragedies happened to practically every main character, and everything was interwined, and the whole hour I was just squirming saying "oh no.. no.. uh oh..." Evil show... I have to wait til next Friday now to see what happened after the super dramatic ending of the episode! I'm off now to eat tacos. Oh, I'll probably get a quick shot of my demon drawing for you guys, as well as my current large art project at the end of the weekend when its done. Peace CoDy

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Friday, September 21, 2007

TIME: 7:52am, Friday I win. I win at many things. But I beat the system this time. Damn straight. I abolished daily drawings in art class! Booyah, score one for the Cody team! So, my little brother, 2 years younger then me, is dating a friend of mine, whose older then him, but almost 2 years. This is odd. I don’t know why, but it is. Its like... she has some attachment to my family, and those associated with us. She’s dated all but 1 of my older brothers best friends, she is the best friend of my friend, who is dating my older brother’s best friend. What else.... she hangs with little kids, and yeah, decided to become an “item” now, directly connected to my family. I dunno, its just a little odd. Her showing up at my house will be even more odd. My Chemistry and Math test results were okay. Satisfactory. I had some stupid, really stupid mistakes on both, I wish I had them back. Pissed me off. Oh, and I am apparently “Cody the Conqueror” according to my friend Nick. Anywho, life goes on, Survivor kicked ass. Have a good one. CoDy

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Thursday, September 20, 2007

TIME: 7:54am, Thursday I’m giving word perfect a seizure right now. I didn’t realize yesterday was “Talk Like a Pirate Day” until I got to school, and I discussed it with a friend. Oh well. Today is that post. Arr me maties, I had me quite a tiring day. Ye body was dead tired, and the teachers be terrible pirates, thieving my z’s like a deserter thieves hidden treasure. I wrote the math test, simpler then strong-arming a wench in the evening. Like wise was all the other goods of the school. Arr, it was a waste of ye day if I say me self. Then the evils of work. Where the rich become the poor when I be shelling out thar pockets wit me high prices of the breads and rum. Arr, terrible it be, terrible. Done with that. Its taking me forever to think of piratey things right now. I’ll do another post like that sometime, just for fun. Anyway, I enjoyed making fun of my co-worker last night, cause she’s a fucking dolt. It was so simple too. Most of it was about prom and such, which we poled customers in whether they went or not. 10-5 for prom. The other guy we were working with, who’s an idiot anyway, I’m sure was high, like always at work. Thus, he drove me nuts, and considering he was always hungry... yeah. Oh well, off today, finally. This is my first day of the week that I think I’ll have actual free time. I can visit, yes! Gotta go now though, peace.

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Wednesday, September 19, 2007

TIME: 7:53am, Wednesday Oh, what to discuss. Tests are happening, prom talk is floating around, and generally, the feeling of "oh shit, its grade 12" has set in. Not to much to say really. Not much at all. So, I won't waste time discussing nothing. Oh, Dick won Big Brother 8. That was kinda surprising. Gotta fly. Peace CoDy

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Tuesday, September 18, 2007

TIME: 7:55am, Tuesday I missed The O.C. last night. To do the following with my brother. It involved red hair gel. Regular hair gel. The squirt. A quick cam. And one faux hawk. I think its hilarious. Here’s another sample of stuff we did with “the faux hawk”. Not all of them say Sparta. I took a bunch of the creation of “the faux hawk” and such. They’re on my facebook. PM me if you wanna see, otherwise, I’m not just giving out my Facebook, cause its got all my private info and shit there. It was a funny experience though. Likely to occur again, but to a different extent. Oh, yesterday was a pretty sweet day. Just was, no particular reason. Oh, and PRISON BREAK!! Oh oh, and the brother told me his buddy he met online from Oregon is coming to live with us for 2 weeks next summer. He’s 14. Uh huh. Smart parents. Send your kid to Canada to meet someone from the internet. His name is also Cody, and we had.... a nasty encounter once online. Should be an experience. Peace CoDy

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Monday, September 17, 2007

TIME: 7:57am, Monday I sat here... typing yesterday night, RIGHT before Big Brother. I had no Coca Cola, or chocolate milk. I wanted a drink. So I figured I’d run out really quick, break the speed limit, and get something. No. I resisted. No drinks... Sad. I was at work yesterday, having fun again. Scary. I must say. Having fun at work is a regular thing. Only when my supervisor is there, cause she’s the shit. Anyway, right before closing, I went to get the padlock for the back loading door, and I stood inside this big metal cardboard carrier to reach the lock, as it was behind this thing. After I grabbed the lock, the thing I was in started to tip over. I felt this slightly and the “oh fuck...” feeling sets in right. My ship was sinking. That it did sink, very slowly. I just stood on it thinking “this will end badly or I’ll prep for the hitting of concrete” which I did, buy letting go of everything. Bam. Smoked the ground on one side, go caught on something else I won’t try to explain right now. I jammed two fingers on my right hand under it. Lo and behold, typing fingers. I am my own hazard. I should just stop touching things... Yeah, I’ll do that. It was really quite funny though. I laughed at myself... as did Alex when I told him. Then we made fun of an old lady. Prison Break premieres tonight. Later kids. CoDy

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