I'm tired
It's so, so, sooooo damn cold. They cancelled school tomorrow, it is so cold. Doesn't much matter, since I'm leaving tomorrow morning 4 San Jose, California... woo hoo fencing Junior/Division I
it's cold in here. It wasn't so bad until I started touching things... that are cold... like the desk... and the keyboard... brr
Why can't we have heat in this place in which I livin'?
Anyway, I'm lonely, I got no-body, and I'm cold. And I just ate me some spaghetti. Which did not improve my att-i-tude.
I like my scarf, I found it sitting 'pon a pile of various odd mittens and things, and it had orange on it.. and my sweat-shirt was orange, so I was like, remembering the words of Thomas A. Edison,
Opportunity is missed by most people because it is dressed in overalls and looks like work.
And there I saw the scarf in light of this great saying, and said unto myself, "those are not overalls, and I am not working," and then I continued unto myself, "Get thee out of thy country, and from thy kindred, and from thy father's house, unto a land that I will show thee, . . . " but then that made no sense. So like, I got the scarf, and I-wore-it, to school... and nobody liked me.
I mean, somebody might have liked me that day, but nobody told-me-it. See, that is the thing. It is like, the chose, the truc, the shiznazzlebizzle, or something. But just you wait and see... I will show everybody how much I like everybody, and I will put my arm around you all and tell you that, even if you are a guy, and I am a guy, and oh-my-god, that is homosexual, do I have to do that?
When I do this little dance, I know you want me ;)
*** there are fruitloops, in the air... ***