Thursday, November 18, 2004

   work
Today in class, somebody nailed someone else in the eye with a rubberband. So now I have about 72 homework problems, and that's just for history. At least they're not too hard.
A dead mouse in the wall right next to where I sit in math also makes things difficult. It smells very badm and has been there for two weeks. Special thanks to Lance for pushing the decomposing rodent through a small hole in the wall. Lots of chemistry homework involving finding the elemental percentages in molecules. It's easy, but takes a long time.
There's some more drama circulating the school which I am involved in simply by the fact that I have friends on both sides of it. Basically, somebody did something very malicious which went overboard 6 months ago. Someone died because of it. Now, this person may transfer to my school, and there's a rift between those who're screaming for blood, and those who're pushing for forgiveness. I have buddies on both sides, many of whom were friends with the now dead girl. I'm trying to stay out of this one, but it's tough, ya' know? The whole situation sucks, and will continue to suck, no matter what. The only good thing that could happen is if nothing had ever happened at all. But that's already happened, so, the situation sucks, like I said before. And that's I've got to say about that.
Puting it simply, I'm feeling a little over-loaded with life in general today. The fact that I'm left to look after my little brother while mom's at the hospital doesn't help very much. I'll have to get really wasted over thanksgiving break, or something. Maybe go on a road trip to San Diego with Aidan and Sam to go surfing. That's always fun.
Oh, something good did happen today though. My buddy Anthony informed me of his intention to ask out a certain (very sweet) girl, not someone I'd expect him to go out with. But a good person, so I'm happy for him. Good chance she'll said (or has said) yes to him. I haven't seen Anthony since he told me of his intentions, however, so I am unaware of the outcome.
Oh and by the way, my mom's not at the hospital because she's sick or anything. She's a rape trauma counselor. It sucks still that she's at the hospital, but not for the reason of there being something wrong with her. She's there helping a rape victim. And I whine about MY day being tough....
Anyone know any lesser know surf-spots in California that are fun to go to?
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