Jan 05, 2004 00:17
Voicechat is so fucking fun! Since I don't have my own microphone, Sam just, uhh, sang random songs to me all night long. I don't think I ever want to hear any more Weird Al ever again. Same goes for TV Themesongs of any kind.
2 Skinnee J's have been ruling my face really hard lately. I remember seeing them in 2001 with Incubus and Hoobastank in Huntsville, AL. They put on one hell of a show with their bunnyrabbit roadies and horribly terrifying manager, Stumpy. I don't think music can get much happier than 2 Skinnee J's.
I'm being forced to go back to school Tuesday. . . ugh. I have no desire to go back to that hellhole where I get little or no education. The teachers of Karns High School feel that it is alright to just sit at their desks and give out busy work. Meh, it's fine with me. I'd rather learn by myself than have some moron trying to learn me somethin'. Yes, learn me somethin'.
It's only 12:30, and I am actually tired! Maybe I will be able to get back on some regular sleep schedule. As for now, I think I am going to assume the position on the good ol' couch where I will indulge in some disgusting television that involves eating bull testicles or something. Gooooodnight.