2000-09-06 - 03:49:04
i really havent much of a recolection of today.
lets see... period 1. we did a lot of over head projector work. i really have no idea how im doing in that class.
in rotc i briefed major on my web page thingy. so far so good. i havent screwed up majorly yet on it. YET being the infinately important word in the freakin sentance.
period 3... uhm... i cant sit in the "c" student row anymore. she yelled at me, jessica, and oki for sitting in that row... so sad. then i had to stay in class during lunch to get the freakin journal assignment cause i was at the freakin assembly doing my part of the 2002 class. so screw her.
then in period... 5... psych. we watched part of "Rough Riders." i like that movie. but yeah, i helped blair w/ one problem in her alge 3 and im only in alge 1 and i failed it once too. hmm, yeah, thats about it in the class.
after school, i briefed dae won about the web page too. then i went up and bothered kim and cindy and tried to bum a ride of kim, but she wasnt going to rifle practice so that didnt go over too well. then i went and hung w/ tompkinson. hes a cool fuck.
after we went down to the fire station to drop his friend off, we came back up to the field and fucked around w/ pablo (fred carlos) until coach came for riflery. pablo is fuckin funny as hell. he does all kinds of weird shit. when coach came we were all making fun of eachothers mothers. well not coach. but pablo and tompkinson were dissing eachother while i tried to convince jenna that if she stayed in riflery she'd be able to hear this cool shit all the time. then we went to the drivers ed room for class room instrution about the rifle.
coach basically taught half of the new guys while i took the other half. i like teaching sometimes. i think its fun. i use a lot of profanity and threatening and shit. its cool. then coach took over the whole class just to make sure of some stuff y'know? and then practice ended.
the whole rifle team kinda just split up. i went and talked w/ shannon, pablo and tompkinson after practice ended. we were discussing music and raving and clubbing and rocking. pablo and tompkinson are rockers, shannon is a raver, and im considered a "raver" by pablo. i myself consider myself a "wanna be raver" and a "partial rocker." so yeah, i dont fit in anywhere. shannon said that she'll buy me a pair of raver pants for my b-day. i think i'd just look stupid in them. hell, i cant even do the chem light thing, y'know?
well yeah, we were all talking and then tompkinson left w/ his father, then shannon left w/ luly, and then me and pablo went down to makiki inn to eat. so we were eating and talking music. we must've been talking at least 45 minutes about music. it was cool. and then i came home.
man, when i came home, i was all fucked up. i had a head ache like no ones business. my throat felt like it had a lump in it. my eyes were super sensitve. i felt like shit. i drank some orange juice, i took a shower and i popped some ibprofen. then i took a nap. then i felt better. but my eyes still feel sensitive. it bites man...
oh well, i guess thats the price one pays for swearing at new riflery peoples.
oh, and while i was talking to pablo, guess what i found out. hes christian. but guess what his first american band that he listened to was. marilan manson. go fig eh? but i guess, i mean, he makes a good point, if you believe in the devil, you believe in god. y'know? so yeah... oh well, i'll figure out a religion sooner or later. i mean, i just dont want to rush into any decissions. i think that the arabic religions teach some good things, but then again, most of them do teach the same basic things only in different styles. so, yeah... i'll have to look into it.
well, im done so yeah... im outta here.
Bad Thing of the Entry:
I'm stuck on saying "yo" cause of freakin jenna. i think she should, as she says "go kick a rock." or as i more harshly say, "she should like... do stuff."
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