Wilkipedia is teh R0X0RZ (j00 b0x0rz)
HEY... KIM!! HEY!!
As a matter of fact, I was THINKING about updating because I had a good day! But that comment... that pushed me OVER THE EDGE!! Actually, its kinda true. But still... RAAAAWR!!! AAARRRHH!!! UUUAARRGH!!! Really, I don't care that much... but trying to figure out how to spell all the ferocious noises I'm making is rather fun.
WELL... Prepare for a long entry to make up for all the absence of entries in the last [counts on fingers but runs out and counts on toes]
...well, its been AT LEAST a LONG TIME. Actually, none of this happened a while ago because its all from today:
OK... I am emerging as the most 1337est figure in my Tech Drawing class except for maybe Roy, in my opinion. I'm a hell of a lot faster than everyone else even though a couple of my drawings (like the butterfly one... those S-hooks of mine suck ass) are not so hot. Because I'm not really patient enough to spend more than 2 class periods on any one project. Speaking of 1337ness, and I discovered that Wilkipedia has an long-ass encyclopedia entry for "Leet" and "1337" and even "R0x0rz j00 B0x0rz" which is absoloutely hilarious. I'm not so sure about the last one, but its definitely mentioned somewhere in the definition.
At lunch, I almost got into a fight with this arrogant little 9th grader, which was pretty funny. We were playing Uno with James' cards (and making a lot of noise during the game, too) and having a good time when this kid Lani or something walks over and steals our cards. Everyone at our table was just speechless at how much of an asshole that arrogant little prick was, and we were so flabbergasted (YES! what an awesome word) that nobody moved. So I got up and sucker-punched the kid in the back really hard, and made him give the cards back. Actually, I'm surprised that none of his little mini-thug friends challenged me or even SAID anything, and that none of the adults did anything about me punching Lani. I think because everybody hates him, thats probably why. I'm also surprised that I'm the ONLY ONE that stood up against him, out of all of the people at our table. They just watched, like I was on TV or something. Well I got the cards back, but not before the poured syrup all over them (and ruined them, the little bastards) and gave them back to James. Then, like 5 minutes later, Lani steals my ice cream and throws it at the ground! WHAT A LITTLE FUCKER!!! But the security guard was right there, so I had to restrain myself so I wouldn't get suspended and all I did to Lani was shove him. I had 8 inches and at least 50 pounds on that kid and he still was a little bitch to me. Maybe its because nobody has ever taken back what he took, maybe. I don't know. I just know that he's gonna spend the rest of his life in McDonalds and/or jail with a solid 0.0 GPA. Dumbass.
And all of the sudden, B-Days are looking up. I no longer dread Spanish class with Ms. Albert because me, Kaity Patierno (a hot junior), Laura Lin (you know... the unbelievably hot Asian junior), Elena, John (Ehrenzeller), Charlotte (not the sharpest tool in the shed, but is nice anyway), Margaret Allen and Daniel Lim... ALL of us talk during class non-stop in spanglish, and Ms. Albert doesn't seem to mind, because usually its sort of on-task and spanish related. But the Spanglish gets her SOOO frustrated (the in-good-humor kind of frustrated) and its hilarious. Andrew and Rachel sit on the other side of the room, which is a bummer, but they still participate in most of the conversation they hear sometimes. Anyway, thats fun. And, believe it if you will, Laura and Katie and I flirt a lot which is AWESOME. I'm just bragging but its still true. In any case, Spanish is now a very cool class.
Also, I went on a much-needed clothes shopping mission last weekend and I like what I bought. You've probably noticed the drastic change of style, but fear not, because I am still JASON. And I had no other "style" anyway. Well, at least not when I wore (hah... I spelled wore with an H after the W before I saw the wrongness of it) the same kind of clothes every day. Variety=Very Yes.
Finally, I just finished a solid, distraction-free 2 AND A HALF HOURS OF HOMEWORK. God damn you, Heupel and your mandatory Interactive Notebooks. I didn't do like 4 of the homeworks and had to do them all tonight and I just finished. That sucked. But I worked like a machine. If I tried to do that while my computer/internet was available, it would have taken at least 4 hours. At least Dean-Pratt's reading was only 3 pages long. Also, I had John over to study for the Spanish oral project, but after 5 minutes we decided Burnout 3 was a better use of our time. And we played for like 3 hours. The game is teh R0XORZ. F0r R341.
Deus Ex Machina Action!!: Fin.
As a matter of fact, I was THINKING about updating because I had a good day! But that comment... that pushed me OVER THE EDGE!! Actually, its kinda true. But still... RAAAAWR!!! AAARRRHH!!! UUUAARRGH!!! Really, I don't care that much... but trying to figure out how to spell all the ferocious noises I'm making is rather fun.
WELL... Prepare for a long entry to make up for all the absence of entries in the last [counts on fingers but runs out and counts on toes]
...well, its been AT LEAST a LONG TIME. Actually, none of this happened a while ago because its all from today:
OK... I am emerging as the most 1337est figure in my Tech Drawing class except for maybe Roy, in my opinion. I'm a hell of a lot faster than everyone else even though a couple of my drawings (like the butterfly one... those S-hooks of mine suck ass) are not so hot. Because I'm not really patient enough to spend more than 2 class periods on any one project. Speaking of 1337ness, and I discovered that Wilkipedia has an long-ass encyclopedia entry for "Leet" and "1337" and even "R0x0rz j00 B0x0rz" which is absoloutely hilarious. I'm not so sure about the last one, but its definitely mentioned somewhere in the definition.
At lunch, I almost got into a fight with this arrogant little 9th grader, which was pretty funny. We were playing Uno with James' cards (and making a lot of noise during the game, too) and having a good time when this kid Lani or something walks over and steals our cards. Everyone at our table was just speechless at how much of an asshole that arrogant little prick was, and we were so flabbergasted (YES! what an awesome word) that nobody moved. So I got up and sucker-punched the kid in the back really hard, and made him give the cards back. Actually, I'm surprised that none of his little mini-thug friends challenged me or even SAID anything, and that none of the adults did anything about me punching Lani. I think because everybody hates him, thats probably why. I'm also surprised that I'm the ONLY ONE that stood up against him, out of all of the people at our table. They just watched, like I was on TV or something. Well I got the cards back, but not before the poured syrup all over them (and ruined them, the little bastards) and gave them back to James. Then, like 5 minutes later, Lani steals my ice cream and throws it at the ground! WHAT A LITTLE FUCKER!!! But the security guard was right there, so I had to restrain myself so I wouldn't get suspended and all I did to Lani was shove him. I had 8 inches and at least 50 pounds on that kid and he still was a little bitch to me. Maybe its because nobody has ever taken back what he took, maybe. I don't know. I just know that he's gonna spend the rest of his life in McDonalds and/or jail with a solid 0.0 GPA. Dumbass.
And all of the sudden, B-Days are looking up. I no longer dread Spanish class with Ms. Albert because me, Kaity Patierno (a hot junior), Laura Lin (you know... the unbelievably hot Asian junior), Elena, John (Ehrenzeller), Charlotte (not the sharpest tool in the shed, but is nice anyway), Margaret Allen and Daniel Lim... ALL of us talk during class non-stop in spanglish, and Ms. Albert doesn't seem to mind, because usually its sort of on-task and spanish related. But the Spanglish gets her SOOO frustrated (the in-good-humor kind of frustrated) and its hilarious. Andrew and Rachel sit on the other side of the room, which is a bummer, but they still participate in most of the conversation they hear sometimes. Anyway, thats fun. And, believe it if you will, Laura and Katie and I flirt a lot which is AWESOME. I'm just bragging but its still true. In any case, Spanish is now a very cool class.
Also, I went on a much-needed clothes shopping mission last weekend and I like what I bought. You've probably noticed the drastic change of style, but fear not, because I am still JASON. And I had no other "style" anyway. Well, at least not when I wore (hah... I spelled wore with an H after the W before I saw the wrongness of it) the same kind of clothes every day. Variety=Very Yes.
Finally, I just finished a solid, distraction-free 2 AND A HALF HOURS OF HOMEWORK. God damn you, Heupel and your mandatory Interactive Notebooks. I didn't do like 4 of the homeworks and had to do them all tonight and I just finished. That sucked. But I worked like a machine. If I tried to do that while my computer/internet was available, it would have taken at least 4 hours. At least Dean-Pratt's reading was only 3 pages long. Also, I had John over to study for the Spanish oral project, but after 5 minutes we decided Burnout 3 was a better use of our time. And we played for like 3 hours. The game is teh R0XORZ. F0r R341.
Deus Ex Machina Action!!: Fin.