2001-05-27 - 11:03 p.m.
okay, i really hate the lakers. and derek fisher, stop shooting three's. Yes, we all know you can shoot them and you dont need to prove it anymore when you're winning by 22 points!
the lakers swept san antiono today. that pissed me off to no end. after sacramento got swept, and then charlotte got eliminated in game 7 by milwakee, and after that, iverson gets re-injured and the bucks lead the series 2-1, i'm really pissed off about the playoffs.
fuck the lakers, i hope they get swept like in '89 where this exact same thing happened.
stupid fucking lakers...
anyway... i have seven pages of my 10 page report done. and i'm only about 2/3 of the way done with the history of the 442 in europe. i have plenty more meat for the report left. i love this shit.
but math on the other hand... i hate math. i hope math dies.
shit... i went to the peer ed senior aloha tonight. it was a waste of money and time. we went to buffet 100. the food was good but i didnt really feel like eating, so instead i drank 15 cups of tea. bad idea. on the way to ice palace, i felt it. as soon as we got to the parking lot i ran out of the van and took a leak behind a garbage bin. it was a long ass piss too. oh mah gawd i was so relieved. but at ice palace, i skated for a record 7 minutes. i didnt even want to skate either. i was content playing three man trumps with joey i. and calvin. in one game i got so bolo'd. i had to make 6 packs, one was to go to joey. i made that and nothing else. it was just too unreal.
oh, and freakin' blair... you lucky bitch... got to go to kyllie nakamura's grad party, and then she went to her cousins bbq. i'd rather have been at that cause there were hot SINGLE private school chicks there too. thats why she went cause there were hot single private school boys for her to mess with. what did i have? i had arcade games. yippie...
and tomorrow, i have to go see pearl harbor with mike and some aiea people. i dont even know if i want to go cause if mikes friends friend doesnt go, i'm gonna be a third wheel, and i hate being a third wheel. i feel out of place. so mikes friends friend better come, and she better be a hot single bitch too. and not a skank either. i want a fine young hot lady... that thinks i'm cute.
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