the warmth of a three footed yojimbo
Oh man. I slept 12 hours today. Not that that’s something abnormal. What was abnormal about it was the hours it spanned. About 2:30 pm to about 2:30 am. I had to call poor Amber at like a quarter to 3 today.
I just killed a whole day, but I wasn’t intending to. Oh well.
Now I’m eating cold rice-a-roni, listening to Malice Mizer’s Merveilles concert, and getting ready to start a new book. At least I accomplished one thing yesterday: I washed my hair. w00t. Though I was going to do some studying… I can do that in the morning though (as in when the sun is up).
Hehe, it’s the amp-humping-mana-whipping part of the concert. It’s the part that made Allie’s fudge so good.
quote break:
***: you how long it’s been since I’ve had sex?
me: how long?
***: 2 weeks!
me: OMG! How do you live?
Ha! The Gackt sandwich! Yay Kozi!
[later]
ugh. why must i care? today i snuck a peek at joey's sat and act scores. i did better than him on both. it made me feel good for a bit, but then it made me nervous. i mean, it shouldn't. he's got a heavy workload (4 ap classes, just like me, 'cept he got ap physics, and i had ap bio, the lucky duck), an excellent gpa, i imagine he's in the top 5 percentile, and he's in loads of activities. a kid like that is the ideal college recruit. but i'm somewhat nervous now that this might be hampered by his test scores. i had that same fear when i applied. i excelled in like everything, but i was afraid they'd see my sat scores and reject me. i guess i shouldn't worry for him. i did get into all the colleges i applied to, after all, and really, he only needs to get into one. right now we're (mom and esha, really. i'd just like to see him not be like every other kid from lhs and stay only in new jersey. it's lame to not go someplace new) aiming on him getting one of the purdue campuses (i forget which one specifically), but he's applied to like 3 other schools. he should do perfectly fine. the problem with the "should" word is that it entails uncertainty. and it's that uncertainty that stopped my "you can't top me" laugh a minute after uttering it.
::sigh::
on a less heavy note, another one of the feet is threatening to fall off of my laptop. that would leave me with two. i think tomorrow, when i see esha, i'm gonna tell her about my disappearing feet and about my terrible battery life. i can put up with a lot of things from this computer, because i know who got it for me and why, but i'm not gonna let it dick me over.
quote break:
MegumiSama17: don't dream about anyone ripping off your clothes and licking your back
MegumiSama17: with his really long tongue
reiaiko: why not?
reiaiko: don't spoil my fun
MegumiSama17: okay, fine
MegumiSama17: dream about it
MegumiSama17: but don't tell me about it
MegumiSama17: unless it's CRAIG
MegumiSama17: because I could use a good laugh at your expense
I just killed a whole day, but I wasn’t intending to. Oh well.
Now I’m eating cold rice-a-roni, listening to Malice Mizer’s Merveilles concert, and getting ready to start a new book. At least I accomplished one thing yesterday: I washed my hair. w00t. Though I was going to do some studying… I can do that in the morning though (as in when the sun is up).
Hehe, it’s the amp-humping-mana-whipping part of the concert. It’s the part that made Allie’s fudge so good.
quote break:
***: you how long it’s been since I’ve had sex?
me: how long?
***: 2 weeks!
me: OMG! How do you live?
Ha! The Gackt sandwich! Yay Kozi!
[later]
ugh. why must i care? today i snuck a peek at joey's sat and act scores. i did better than him on both. it made me feel good for a bit, but then it made me nervous. i mean, it shouldn't. he's got a heavy workload (4 ap classes, just like me, 'cept he got ap physics, and i had ap bio, the lucky duck), an excellent gpa, i imagine he's in the top 5 percentile, and he's in loads of activities. a kid like that is the ideal college recruit. but i'm somewhat nervous now that this might be hampered by his test scores. i had that same fear when i applied. i excelled in like everything, but i was afraid they'd see my sat scores and reject me. i guess i shouldn't worry for him. i did get into all the colleges i applied to, after all, and really, he only needs to get into one. right now we're (mom and esha, really. i'd just like to see him not be like every other kid from lhs and stay only in new jersey. it's lame to not go someplace new) aiming on him getting one of the purdue campuses (i forget which one specifically), but he's applied to like 3 other schools. he should do perfectly fine. the problem with the "should" word is that it entails uncertainty. and it's that uncertainty that stopped my "you can't top me" laugh a minute after uttering it.
::sigh::
on a less heavy note, another one of the feet is threatening to fall off of my laptop. that would leave me with two. i think tomorrow, when i see esha, i'm gonna tell her about my disappearing feet and about my terrible battery life. i can put up with a lot of things from this computer, because i know who got it for me and why, but i'm not gonna let it dick me over.
quote break:
MegumiSama17: don't dream about anyone ripping off your clothes and licking your back
MegumiSama17: with his really long tongue
reiaiko: why not?
reiaiko: don't spoil my fun
MegumiSama17: okay, fine
MegumiSama17: dream about it
MegumiSama17: but don't tell me about it
MegumiSama17: unless it's CRAIG
MegumiSama17: because I could use a good laugh at your expense