Wednesday, March 24, 2004

The Energizer Bunny.

61.2 % in Geometry now. Got 79 % on the test-a C+, pretty much a B. Yay. I'm passing with a D for the first quarter of second semester.

In Newspaper I never do anything. I pretty much didn't even get my story done this issue. I just interviewed Mack and Nick Oberlander and slopped some piece of shit together. I don't even think you can call that a story.

Tomorrow I plan to try to get to Mack and ask him a few more questions, and try to get a photo shoot set up, so I can get a decent grade in Newspaper.

It's funny. The teacher's all on about how we're not taking Newspaper for the grade, and I agree, but now I've found that I hate Journalism and it's a waste of time for me. Columns are all I like to do.

Mr. Winter, our adviser, was gone today and so I did nothing. I never do anything in class as it is.

I was sitting there listening to music and then Cody Arso threw some tape or something at me. I didn't know what it was but I just found out that there was some tape crap in my air. People in my Geometry class had been saying I had something in my hair but I didn't believe them.

Cody Arso's a real jackass sometimes.

He also came up to me and asked if I was done with everything since I was sitting there doing nothing. I told him I didn't care and to leave me alone. I hate it when people get all over you like that.

Then I decided I would take off my headphones and let the entire class listen to David Bowie's "Five Years," and then Cody, being the usual Cody, came over and told me to turn it off. He didn't want to listen.

Cody listens to rap. I cannot stand it and it's terrible.

So then a cool kid named John Bauer and I began playing some music. He played Led Zeppelin's live version of "Immigrant Song," which I had put on the computer.

What a waste of time that class is. I'm glad I'm not taking it next year. Nothing ever happens and I pretty much sit there each day alone listening to my music--that is, of course, unless there's Dusten Unruh beside me. Dusten's a cool guy. He was burned in a fire when he was young, and has a scarred face. When I first saw him I of course didn't think much of him, but now he's one of the cooler people I've met at school.

We were going to see The Passion together but never did. He likes movies and was all on me about Dawn of the Dead. Just a cool kid overall. One of the better people in Newspaper, and I find it easy to strike some conversation with him.

Most often we just complain to each other about crap. He had Mr. Johnson for Chemisty first semester, just like I do now, so we talk about how hard Johnson's class is, and what a cool guy Johnson is despite being Mr. Anal Homework Nazi and Mr. Anal Teacher Person.

Also, I lost the batteries to my .mp3 player. I don't know where the fuck they went, but I had just changed them in History, the class before Newspaper. I'm sure some bastard stole them In Newspaper. Probably Cody, since he was listening to his CD player I remember.

I hate it when people do crap like that behind your back: when they just take something that isn't there and they don't even ask you. They just take it. And then you come back later on and find they took it.

Yeah. I was just sitting here and I decided I'd listen to my music. I push the button to make it play and it doesn't play. I open my .mp3 player and check where the batteries should be, and they're gone. It's annoying. I wanted to listen to my music.

It's time for Chemistry. We have a quiz today. I shouldn't do too bad.

Then it's Latin. That should be easy, too.

I feel really lightheaded. Earlier I felt pretty emotionless and I still feel like that to extents.

Gotta go.
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