Feb 03, 2006 15:39
To sigh or to scowl. To watch helpless, bite the bullet and cheer for the winning team, or slam into the opposing quarterback. With the superbowl upon us, I thought I'd use it as a metaphor.
This weekend will suck. Too much work and no reward. If anything, constant negative reward....Erm...I mean punishment.
If I didn't need the money so much, I'd quite working.
At least school provides an closed window. Unfiltered stereos are much worse. I wish everyone would stop talking so much.
Parts are changing. Parts are staying. The parts I want keep are changing and parts I want to throw away won't leave. My timing is terrible.
Oh, yeah. I forgot to talk about the last week. Hmmm...Not much to say really. Just another week of school scraping by by doing as little work as possible. We got a beach house! But I don't want to go anymore. If only...
Waking up with a headache is one of the worst things possible. Fake smiles are slightly above it.
Some things are making more sense. Still don't like them, though. This are the times when most people write bad poetry. I'll try to stay away from that.
Why can't I forget? Did I miss something? Misinterpret?
Salad boy tonight. Should get my mind off things for a little while. Though, if Science Bowl couldn't do it, I don't hold much hope for lettuce. Unfortunately, I seem to have misplaced my brace. Needless to say, my knees are not happy. This weekend will not improve our mood at all.
Happy birthday Leece, Paige, Juli, and Chessa...I think that's it. But man...That's really dense.
How do the rest of you do it, exactly?
Go steelers.
"It's not hard to fall when you float like a cannonball."