the boring leading the bored
Friday, October 17, 2003
i should be writing this as a creative writing journal
so im sitting here listening to a band i dont even like. blargh. i still have trouble processing these things.
"gee my life's a funny thing
am i still too young?"
anyway, mad pasta dinner fun tonight. we watched a little basta't kasama kita, katie alison and gentry shaved/sliced into ribbons adam's legs, i played some pool with cristy (i lost) and with alex (i won) and played a little super NES and sat around on the couch with brian and gabe bit my foot really hard and next weeks dinner should be awesome because we will have LIVE ENTERTAINMENT... other than shaving adam's legs and making gentry's bathtub super nasty. thats right, BETWEEN HAVENS, dublin scioto's premiere band containing brian, arvind, adam and mike will be providing music. and im gonna rock out. and then get laughed at. and then mope around in the corner.
no school tomorrow. that should be pretty cool. im thinking i just want to sleep/laze around, but not only would that mean breaking several virtues (moderation, industry, order) it would mean that stuff wouldnt get done that needs to get done. like a mimu's message and some creative writing stuff.
i havent been quite myself lately. i'm rather unable to focus on things... in lots of ways. i dont look at anything anymore, i just sorta stare into space ahead of me. i cant see anything. and i have trouble thinking about things too. i need a vacation.
next week is regionals week! ive decided i am going to wear my work shirt EVERY DAY to rally team spirit. it should be fun to try and coordinate outfits. i'm excited. a couple other kids are doing it too. its gonna be excellent.
frank called me tonight. frank, call again! i am dying to know what the deal is for the concert!
mom's still sick. i'm tired. i should go to bed.
jeff bought a skateboard. it came in the mail today. i wanna ride it. i wonder if he'll let me...
two years. two years. when everyone said people would forget, they lied. its been two years, people dont forget. ive not even maintained some kind of reputation. people just dont forget. including me.
this is starting to overwhelm me a little.
music: radiohead, david bowie, elton john
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