Weekend Recap
FRIDAY
Met Fes at the gardens where I bought Dead Poets Society at Borders.
We left and met Alex, Zach and Bree at Taco Bell,
we ate and then wen't and hung out at Brandon Duke's.
That is where Fes amazed us with his piano skills,
and I connected actors to Kevin Bacon.
Fun night.
Went home and watched The Squid and the Whale, which was a good lesser known film.
SATURDAY
During the day I kind of hung out.
I worked from 4-8.
Afterwards, I went home.
Diane, Caity and Fes came over and we watched Pleasantville and hung out.
Fun night.
SUNDAY
Called off from work because I was going to go to Disneyland.
Got harassed by a few 15 year olds on the internet. Kind of weird.
Disneyland plan failed so I went to the Gardens with Diane and Marc.
We got the greatest hot chocolate from Seatle's Best
then I took Marc home, and Fes met Diane and I at my house, where we watched Buffalo 66.
Then I did homework.
It was a pretty relaxed weekend.
I kind of just had people over and hung out.
This morning I set my clock wrong and woke up and got ready for school an hour early.
It sucked, so right now I am really tired.
But today is going pretty alright.
I'm still getting adjusted to the new haircut.
I feel really naked, but people like it.
I work tonight.
Not good.
I need a new job.
I have such bad writers block.
And I figured out who the unknown poster is.
These 15 year old girls who are mad at me because
- i had a problem with one of their friends a while ago
- because he still holds sour feelings
- and because the way i reacted to the unknown poster?(which is obviously one of them)
- and because I criticized theyre friend's writing on myspace.
If you post your writing on the internet, it's open for any type of comments, correct?
And isn't learning from ones mistakes an essential part of the writing process?
I guess I should feel bad for having integrity and speaking my mind?
I don't understand people sometimes.
They just jump into situations which don't even concern them.
Pretty much, I'm being harassed by a few sophmores.
Oh wells.
Some people are pretty sketchy.
-----
Through our bleeding, we are one.
Through the darkness breaks the light.
Through the light unending pain.
Deify the wretched ones till the darkness comes again.
Met Fes at the gardens where I bought Dead Poets Society at Borders.
We left and met Alex, Zach and Bree at Taco Bell,
we ate and then wen't and hung out at Brandon Duke's.
That is where Fes amazed us with his piano skills,
and I connected actors to Kevin Bacon.
Fun night.
Went home and watched The Squid and the Whale, which was a good lesser known film.
SATURDAY
During the day I kind of hung out.
I worked from 4-8.
Afterwards, I went home.
Diane, Caity and Fes came over and we watched Pleasantville and hung out.
Fun night.
SUNDAY
Called off from work because I was going to go to Disneyland.
Got harassed by a few 15 year olds on the internet. Kind of weird.
Disneyland plan failed so I went to the Gardens with Diane and Marc.
We got the greatest hot chocolate from Seatle's Best
then I took Marc home, and Fes met Diane and I at my house, where we watched Buffalo 66.
Then I did homework.
It was a pretty relaxed weekend.
I kind of just had people over and hung out.
This morning I set my clock wrong and woke up and got ready for school an hour early.
It sucked, so right now I am really tired.
But today is going pretty alright.
I'm still getting adjusted to the new haircut.
I feel really naked, but people like it.
I work tonight.
Not good.
I need a new job.
I have such bad writers block.
And I figured out who the unknown poster is.
These 15 year old girls who are mad at me because
- i had a problem with one of their friends a while ago
- because he still holds sour feelings
- and because the way i reacted to the unknown poster?(which is obviously one of them)
- and because I criticized theyre friend's writing on myspace.
If you post your writing on the internet, it's open for any type of comments, correct?
And isn't learning from ones mistakes an essential part of the writing process?
I guess I should feel bad for having integrity and speaking my mind?
I don't understand people sometimes.
They just jump into situations which don't even concern them.
Pretty much, I'm being harassed by a few sophmores.
Oh wells.
Some people are pretty sketchy.
-----
Through our bleeding, we are one.
Through the darkness breaks the light.
Through the light unending pain.
Deify the wretched ones till the darkness comes again.