Wednesday, March 29, 2006

9:37 PM- 10:12 PM
So... My day has been odd. We have this schedule thing where we don't have to go to school til 3rd hour, cause of some test thing. The MEAPs. If you don't know what that is... you're lucky. And you don't live in Michigan.

Anyway, I really don't even remember most of today. Just gym class. Which I hated. We're currently playing some lame ass game called "speedball". It's basically soccer, except you can throw the ball. If you catch it, you can take two steps maximum. And you can't pick it up off the ground. Normally, I wouldn't have a problem with this game. Except that no one really plays by the rules.

Somehow, every day, all the cheaters and showoffs have ended up on the same team. Except yesterday, when I had the stupid imp AJ on my team, who always tried to throw it in the goal, and has never passed to anyone in any sport intentionally. Also, he thinks he's popular. But that's another story entirely.

Anyway, today, every single cheater, showoff, and general asshole ended up on one team. We had a sub, and he was on our team, and he kinda cheated, but we didn't care cause he was kickass and actually wrestled the ball out of some kid's hands. (YAY)

But the other team cheated the whole time. They picked the ball up from the floor at least 10 times. They touched (molested) like everyone. Shoved people out of the way. They moved our freaking net. THEY MOVED THE NET. And then, when we yelled at them for cheating, they decided to respond by saying such things as "your mom" and "no you're cheating". TRULY intelligent people. In fact, here's a conversation I had with someone on their team:

Me: Dude, your entire team is cheating! What's wrong with you?!
Ass: *says something incoherent*
Me: ...and you smell horrible.
Ass: Yeah, that's what your mom said! OHHHHHH!.....wait... no, I mean, I said to her and...
Me: *walks away, shaking head*

I called one guy a moron in the locker room. He said something like, "yeah well at least I'm passing the class! OHHHH!"

"Dude, it's EFFORT! Of course you're passing, you idiot!"
"OHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Within a minute, all the freshmen in the locker room that were on that team were screaming "OHHH" at me. I hate them so much. I know it's just a game, but the fact stands that pretty much everyone on their team is an ass. It's just... they're stupid.

Anyway, I was kinda irritable after that. I tried to install Firefox on my compy, but umm.... the benefits kinda equal the losses. It looks better and everything, but it... Everything opens in Quicktime. I hate Quicktime. If I want to do something while listening to music, I always have to right click and say "open in new window" which is just stupid. And I've always got like five windows open anyway. And it doesn't loop. I can't just let music play over and over like I like it to (if it's a good song, of course). I have to go and click play again. It just takes away from the goodness of the music. Oh, and it wouldn't play the music on people's myotakus. When I tried to install the thing that would let it, it said that it couldn't install it. Wonderful.

And I was pissed cause of other stuff... I'd been confused and stuff since I got home, and because of that I couldn't figure out if people were hinting at things... Well, I can't anyway, due to my intense paranoia, but it was just worse. Whatever. Oh, and I had a headache.

I went out to dinner. The food wasn't very good. The atmosphere was like an unholy fusion of Chuck E Cheese (or however you spell it) and a 50's diner. Blech. So, I didn't feel any better til Liz told me about this thing... I went and saw headlines from the Tonight Show online. After about 10 minutes of laughing my ass off, I felt much better....

And nothing has really happened since. Oh, unless you count seeing the Legend of Vernon movies. Hilarious. (Live action parody of Legend of Zelda- Google it)

So yeah. Whatever. I'm bored.
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