If I felt this shitty all the time, I could be a punk rock singer.
Sister City Excange council put the nix on me, cause they lack the funds and time to do another exchange next year, but I might be able to be a guinea pig for a new TCC exchange, so I have to find out more about that. I wouldn't really want to do high school again, anyway. Had no room for international club, again, so looks like I need to find a better place for it, this just isn't working. Got called a pussy for not donating blood at school. Drank two quarts of orange juice, and ate a plate of school fries. More veggie lasagna. Played trombone at girls basketball game, had an interesting discussion about pornography and commercialism with my good friend, Pete Geyer. Played so loud and shouted so much that I think I'm gonna skip Stadium tommorow, my throat hurts bigtime. Finally starting to sound good on my solo-ensemble piece, so I might not get marked down as shitty when I do it.
As far as Alex's shell breaking project is concerned, talked to more people I don't know today, even some girls (shocking). Actually held a conversation with people I'd normally disregard as above me on the chain of high school heirarchy.
Right now all I want is melon flavored calpis... damn that sounds good. Its like I've been smoking since age 6. Hope my voice comes back.
Catch you on the flip side.
Alexander Julian Peters, Esquire
As far as Alex's shell breaking project is concerned, talked to more people I don't know today, even some girls (shocking). Actually held a conversation with people I'd normally disregard as above me on the chain of high school heirarchy.
Right now all I want is melon flavored calpis... damn that sounds good. Its like I've been smoking since age 6. Hope my voice comes back.
Catch you on the flip side.
Alexander Julian Peters, Esquire