Journal Entry for January 30th

Jan 31, 2006 00:33

I woke up around 10:30. I applauded myself because as I may have mentioned I do prefer waking up early and lying in bed to sleeping in all together. Whipped on a shirt printed out that reading response I did the night before and hopped myself over to my class. We talked about what we read last night I was put into a group with a girl who was very attractive in a very plain and boring way, and the Molly Piazza doppleganger who happened to be joyously telling the teacher and class that she had a massive hangover. I only read one of the stories but i still talked the most during the class. The teacher showed a lack of spine today as another teacher came in the class and stole the TV despite not having checked it out for the day. We had a 10 minute break instead of watching whatever we were going to watch. I had a cigarrette with Big C and that other guy. We spent the remainder of the class talking about the midterm essay.

Lunch time, 6 slices of pizza in a corner booth.

I arrived back in my dorm to find out that the door to my room was locked. This made me angry because I didnt have a key. I learned last term that if you unlock the door all the damn time. People still won't steal from the room that's in front of the elevators, next to the RAs, and labeled with an ALEX REED GONK CLUB PRESIDENT coupled with a menacing Kyle MacLachlan drinking a Skyy on the rocks. So I went down to the front desk and paid an invisible five dollars to the establishment and they let me back into the room. I checked in on Sean's room where I found Sean being a loser and Scott Krazy-Gluing something together. I took note of that for a later time.

After getting my keys I hopped up to the 4th floor to check up on Lee and Cody.
I stayed in their room as they went to class. I watched the final episode of the X-men cartoon series which was incredibly retarded. I started doing this quiz that i found on nosferatu_ash's(of whom i have no idea who the hell she is) LJ about film scoring your life, a thought that occurs to me often but never in the form of a lifejournal quiz. So I listen to songs and tested them out to see if they are the perfect rocking out image.

I put on the appropriate tracks and Lee's wooden Wolverine Claws to help me rock out like wolverine would if he were an extrinsic teenager. I broke the left claw during the process. I remembered that Scott had Krazy Glue, as I exited the room the door locked behind me. I went into the room and did the handyman thing and returned the claws to my room as it dried. I waited for Lee to return from idle. I needed a way to return the claws to Lee's room before he noticed. I hopped up to the room and, just my luck, it was 4:20 in the afternoon. So I egged Lee on to smoke weed so I could use the distraction to replace the wolverine claws. As he left the room I unlocked the door from the inside, trailed him to the 3rd floor laundry room, all the while stealthily avoiding being seen. As the laundry door clicked behind him I rushed into my room where Ezra was in his boxers after taking a shower. I grabbed the claws and sprinted out before he noticed I was there. Hiked back up the stairs and into the room where I successfully replaced it. And then hopped down to the laundry room before he even opened the weed up. I watched him take hits and then he passed me the final hit which was flaccid and uneventful. He is blissfully unaware of the situation, that is until he reads this, to which I respond that you have been thoroughly gonked.

Lee took a long shower while high, which is apparently awesome. I finished up my film score lj thing and hung out for a bit and then went back down to my room where I found Ezra using Krazy Glue to fix up his headphones. Strangely enough these three Krazy Glue situations was the first time that I had actually seen the product. 3 coincidences in one day is rather eerie.

Dinner was some Italian Sausage and more shit, I sat my Cody, Dmitri, Scott and Lukas. I asked Lukas to burn me a cd of the Mars Volta which was the band in which I was supposed to write a 5 page essay by tomorrow on how they sucked. Goddamn they suck.

As Lee's high faded out we went to Safeway for some bread. And on the way there we discussed the perfect day, ending in the perfect party but more on that later.

I just popped a few pills and now I have less than 10 hours to write a 5 page legal breif on how the Mars Volta is an insult to human taste.

Edit: I just realized that I used the word "hopped" four times in this entry. See if you can find them all.
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