A Bouncy rubber ball
There's so much going on, and yet half of it is only in my head, but even the real-to-everyone-else half is too daunting for the moment. I am a complainer. I mean sometimes I'm like the little Nike Just to It and then it seems like all I do is complain and be a bitchy Mitchy, and I'm sorry about that.
We just came back from a vacation holiday and already my head feels like it's gonna explode. Of course, getting less than 5 hours a night can't be at all beneficial, and then with a cat who refuses to sleep when you do is very annoying when they want a snack in three friggin' AM in the morning.
AY ay ay ay ay. Hey did any of you guys watch the Power Rangers, the original ones? Remember Alpha 5? He was cool. And Zordon.
Bought the Switchfoot album over the weekend w/ mom's money. It's pretty sweet. A little more poppish than I was expecting, but overall a good investment. ("Today will soon be gone, like yesterday is gone,... like Elvis and his mom...") But I love track 9. And 5 and 7 and 11.
This is odd.
Saw both Passion of Christ and Broken Lizard's Club Dread over the weekend. And they were both good, except one of them was rediculously stupid with everyone dying. All I know is that there are some general rules we should all obey, whether said by Jesus or a "Machete Pete" threatenning to kill you.
Next year I just want to take 3 classes and that's it. Gov't and Eng'sh cuz I have to and some sort of math, tho I seriously dob't konw what kind yet. Wonder if the Pima right behind the Friday's has diff eq. . . But I'll have to take 5 and some filler class. Gonna get forced into AP Spanish and AP Phys C. I mean it's cool and all but then once you get to a certain point, which was the end of last semester for me, I just don't care anymore about what I'm learning. I mean I have to because there will be a googol college applications and essays and transcripts and but or there's this feeling inside of me that says it's all gonna be fruitless and I'm gonna wind up going to UA. NOt that there's anything wrong with it, just that it's here and Mom loves the basketball team, which I frankly couldn't care less about. I so wanna get away even if for a little while like Mom did when she graduated high school back in '77.
Is there such a thing as audio engineering?
And I am going to start loathing history and the DBQ's. It'd be a miracle if I got a 4 on the AP, and nothing short of it. I do ok. But I think I do well and get a 5 on the DBQ's. So.
And I start too many things with And. And it's a bad habit.
Offspring is on the TV right now. Odd video.
I'm sure there's a silver lining somewhere, and I don't even do extracurricular stuff.

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