A Brave New Trimester

Dec 19, 2004 22:29

oh my *blows away cobwebs* looks a lil dusty and dissused here. i am affeared of all the creepy crawly things that may lurk in the shadows of my livejournal. who know's what kinds of monstrous creatures may have moved in during my absence. where is a large object for bludgeoning scurry things when you need one? or maybe a sword. i always wanted a sword, but it probably won't happen. my parents, my dad specifically, wouldn't allow it, and i'd probably chop something important off of some object or someone. either way i'm not getting a sword. a gun is out of the question entirely. what about gaining super powers to gain an advantage over evil, livejournal dwelling thingies? all i need to do is get bitten by a radioactive something or other, or be exposed to gamma or space rays, or be given alien technology or technology from the future, oooooooooor an evil villain could kill my parents and i would be driven to training in martial arts for years and years...um, maybe it won't work. how unfortunate. now what will i do if i happen upon a dark creature of the previously abandoned livejournal? i will be ripped, torn asunder, lacerated, cut into teeny tiny pieces, eaten, squished, vaporised, burnt to a crisp, and, in general, killified! i am frightened now. where oh where is my saviour from dangerable beasties?... anybody? fine, leave me to be murderized by the terrible umm, terrorizers of this internetabble journally thing...DID YOU HEAR THAT!?!?!?!?! IT'S THE BREATH OF A KILLER BEASTIE!! OMG I'S GONNA DIEEEEEEEEEYAAAAH.......*looks around* oh, um, that was the sound of my own breathing. boy am i feeling sheepish. well, looks like nothing is here except me. maybe i'll get started on my actual update. i did have an update didn't i? man, i'm on a roll today.

this week has been exceptional; the first week of my second trimester this year. my classes kinda suck. first and second period are alright. i have electro-digital technologies, which is a fun class. the work is easy, and i never get any homework. third period is the worst. pacific northwest history. the class for people who moved in from out of state, or the people that failed it in 8th grade. and then there's me, the one that was homeschooled and didn't take the class in middleschool. so now i'm stuck in a class for the academically inept. oh well, i guess it could be a lot worse. this class should be easy at least. i mean, how hard can it be when we spent the first week coloring and labeling maps of washington. i felt like i was in elementary school again, but without even the prospect of a nap time. i never did get nap time in kindergarten, but now there's no way in hell i'm getting naptime. where's my blankie and my juice box damnit! where was i? ah yes, my classes for this trimester. after third period i have lunch. i never had second lunch before this trimester, so i am a bit hungrier than normal. then there's the whole thing where i am not hanging out with the people i usually hang out with during lunch, which, i guess, can be thought of as a good thing. i get to meet some new people and hang out with some other friends that i didn't get to hang out with at lunch last trimester. including a cute girl i never really talked to before now. so, lunch is actually fine and dandy. fourth period is a breeze. junior english two, with the same teacher i had last time. i know what to expect, at least. it's easy enough.

yesterday (saturday for yall that can't figure it out) was my school's winter tolo. naturally, i didn't go. i am, however, going to my friend's school's  winter formal. notice the diversity in the names of the two school's winter dances. my friend, charlie, informed me that i would be going to the formal with a girl he knows from school. a couple days ago, charlie called and told me that the girl wanted me to promise not to stand her up. i, being a nice guy (^__^), promised not to stand her up. the next day(?) charlie contacted me online and told me that the girl asked his other friend out just recently. for a moment, i found myself not going to the dance. but wait, there's more. charlie's friend already has a date, and he turned down the girl. i am now going to attend the dance with another girl; one i actually know, this time. oh ho! how sweet is karma. as defined by that one guy from boy meets world "karma, you know, what goes around, goes around and around." haha, take that biotch! this is what you get for doing what you made me promise not to do. it seems that there is justice in the world after all. bwahahaha ^__^

i've also been recently told that a girl at my school likes me. score another victory for the paddy man. we shall see what is in store for me in the coming months.

good luck to all of you who...um, needs luck.

later days,
-the one and only paddy
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