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Friday, March 17, 2006


Mah. I'm cold.

Let's see, what can I complain and bitch and ramble about today... We'll just run through my day...

Biology: Took a test. It was unexciting.
Driver's Ed: They swam. I listened to music and sort of watched them do the breaststroke... It looks like a frog...
FLIC: Watched some thing about Jack Nicholson.
Japanese: Test & conversation. In conversation, I knew how to say "faster" because of Gackt's song Vanilla, in which he says "motto, hayaku" which means basically, "More, faster!" and yes, in a sexual way. At least I'm learning something from listening to music like that.
Lunch: Ate lunch. Made jokes. Laughed at jokes. Was transfixed by a green stapler that wobbled but didn't fall down.
World Cultures: Read my book.
Math: Discovered I know no more about adding, multiplying, dividing, and subtracting percents, fractions, and decimals than any respectable five-year-old unless I have a calculator. I copied one of my group member's papers. He called me a dyke.
Creative Writing: Produced one of the worst stories of my career. Listened to Pierrot. Turned in story and was told that my workshop group would be reading it on Monday. Began plotting ways to make sure they didn't read it. Settled on telling them they weren't going to read it.
English: Highlighted crap about mental illnesses.

My day was uneventful.

It's St Patrick's Day and I wore a shirt with green on it. Here's my reasoning: If I hadn't, somebody would have pinched me and I would have got suspended for bloodying their face. So, I reason, wearing a little green for a day just because it's what people do, is better than getting suspended for several days for, roundaboutly, no more reason than not having worn it and hating stupid people.

Hey yo, Chronicles of Narnia comes out on DVD April 4. Paatii o shimasu.

Um, I'm increasingly bored.

I think I'm gonna go watch my characters combat inside my mind.

~SJ

None of my characters get along inside my head. The ones that DO get along, get along TOO well...

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