Feb 24, 2005 18:19
When glass breaks, the cracks move faster than 3,000 miles per hour. To photograph the event, a camera must shoot at a millionth of a second.
My car is still fucked up. My mom and dad kept calling me at work this morning and wound up not coming to see me. I wish i had gone to Purdue. THey manage to go see david, but they don't ever come down here, not even when i really need something. Here I thought I was starting to gain some ground. Well, at least i can kinda get by. Mabye not all that well, but I can if I have to. My problem is that I can't find the petcock to drain the water from the tank. I have to drop the car off at Cooper tomorrow by 8. My great aunt said she would pay for my car to be fixed, which is absolutely fantastic.
I have to read some stuff for a discussion in Byzantine tomorrow. I'm gonna hang out at the history conference between classes so hopefully I'll get to watch some good ones. We've been talking about prostitution in most of my classes, which is odd to be on teh same topic, but it makes strip clubs sound entertaining.
I need to be a heathen soonishly I think. Tomorrow afternoon/evening I will rest and work on homework, but on satuday... I'll go to the in the face of war show and then maybe go to up late, but that won't satisfy the desire to "fuck on the floor and break shit." I just have to find time.
oh and indiebandradio.com is good. it's one of my new favorite internet radio stations.
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