what the...?!
alright yes, i am up late working on my lab report that isn't due for another day. but i'm a slow worker, and currently only about half done. but that half is good enough for me, i'll pick it up tomorrow. so i was looking at mike's journal and took the stereotype quiz. look who it says i am:
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Take the What High School
Stereotype Are You? quiz.
sounds dead-on like me, huh? yea, this has happened before also. we took a stereotype quiz at gsp, and i was a jock by 1 vote. i think its funny tho that none of the stereotypes have a majority on me. i voted for like every other stereotype. i also think its funny that i'm just barely a jock over a nerd, which are complete polar opposites. o yea, best moment while taking that quiz at gsp: 1 of the questions was "right now in my backpack i have..." and 1 of the choices was "a copy of sports illustrated and an energy bar". while i start laughing and 1 of my friends asks whats so funny and i go "look at #3." then i open up my backpack and pull out a copy of sports illustrated and a cereal bar. i think thats about the most stereotypical i've ever been. but it was pretty funny, cuz of all the stereotypes, just by looking at me, u would have picked me to be that one last. well, turns out i'm john clayton. he works for espn. i would like to work for espn. i could do it. but the pay would suck. o well. maybe i should sleep. i only got 5 hours of sleep last nite, 2nite i'm looking at a max of 3, i doubt i'll sleep tomorrow nite, same might go for thursday nite, friday nite i'll probably be out late. i could be looking at spreading about 10-11 hours of sleep over 5 nites. how craaaaazzzzyy is that?!! o yea, by the way, my lab test=not very good. u know ur in trouble when there's a string of 8 outta 9 questions u aren't sure about. ooooooo, yeeeeeaaaa. and this lab report needs to be good, since the test probably won't be. but the chemistry exam. and the honors paper. AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! is it the weekend yet? hopefully things'll look up. mini-upward turn earlier talking w/ my pal kerry (from canada), and he said i was the only person from kentucky he still talks to cuz everyone else is boring/stuck up. how special is that? ok, maybe not that special to u, but yes to me, i don't get those kinda things often. (insert ur "aww, dan, u ARE special comment in here. but don't really. save it for when i least expect it. then it'll be more special, and the moment will just be bursting with specialness). whoa, so, anyway, 5:17 am, my little bro's birthday in clock form. minus the am part. i liked it better when it was 3:30 am (my birthday--now u know and have no excuse to not send me presents, mike, julies and kristen, the readers of my journal. and u too tracy, since u will probably read this also now that u know i have it). my stomach growled. i haven't had anything to eat in about 7 hours. that was just after scrubs ended. what a good scrubs. jd: hookin up w/ hot, malpractice lawyer. atta kid. and whats up with that "to be continued" thing. scrubs is never "to be continued", it just is. u know what i'm saying. maybe not. i can't remember what i was saying. i woke up to start my day almost an hour ago. i'm starting to get kinda tired. and hungry. mmm, they are having thanksgiving dinners all around campus tomorrow. i cannot wait, i'm gonna buy it both meals. plus i still have like $375 on my meal plan still. and we have about a month of school left. yea, if u want me to buy u anything, let me, now i'm just trying to blow cash. in fact, i might be treating my oldest brother to lunch on friday. that would be fun. and i will discuss with him a secret plan that i have been concocting for the past few days. it's nothing evil, i'm not an evil person. in fact, it's just about the opposite of evil. maybe u'll benefit!! wait, i think most people reading this won't. but a couple will. and it will be awesome, i promise!!! there, that was pretty ambiguous, try to figure out my master plan now. dan the man with the master plan. gonna go join the wu tang clan. then i'm gonna buy me a real big fan. and put my eggs on my pan, because (rest, rest) I RAN!!! AND I CAN!!!! wow, 5:30 am rapping, nothing weirder. and i guarantee i'm gonna read that at some point and it'll be just as weird to me as it is to u right now. cuz right now, i write what write rites fill the right cerebrum, right? ahh, that didn't work as well as i planned. the whole (i forget what its called), but i did that to my mom and brothers once with a different word, and it confused them so much. it was hilarious. i wonder whose making the jokes around the dinner table at home these days. such as once: >>dad: u do whatever ur boss roger tells ur to, he's a good man; >>andy: wait, wait, i still don't know. who's roger? >>me (very quickly): BINGham. u MET him. i knew that one was pretty good cuz even most of my jokes are over my mom's head, but she starting chuckling at that one. the delivery was perfect, including the fact i made it sound like it rhymed. and we actually did meet roger bingham a couple months before that. it was definitely situational humor. kinda like "i think mohawks are cute on girls" >>me (under my breath): i don't, >>stepho: u just got SERVED by dan.
so this entry was kinda weird, off topic and totally off the wall. well, honestly, i'm just putting off goinng to be until 5:45, so it will be more exactly 3 hours. and also i still gotta lot to say. just because i don't talk much doesn't mean i don't have anything to say. it means i have nothing GOOD to say. ah, but yea, enough of this rambling, and enough of this folderol. i still need to read 2 chapters for honors tomorrow. so far in this book, i have read 1 of 7 chapters. quite awful since i read every book in high school. but this will probably be the 3rd outta 5 that i didn't read the whole thing. i'm becoming such a slacker. and yet staying up til all hours to try to get back to par on a report. hmmmmmmmm. turns out i am very contradictory after all. i have many views, just like i fit many stereotypes. and so u see, everything tied together nicely. good luck with the week, and good bye.
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Take the What High School
Stereotype Are You? quiz.
sounds dead-on like me, huh? yea, this has happened before also. we took a stereotype quiz at gsp, and i was a jock by 1 vote. i think its funny tho that none of the stereotypes have a majority on me. i voted for like every other stereotype. i also think its funny that i'm just barely a jock over a nerd, which are complete polar opposites. o yea, best moment while taking that quiz at gsp: 1 of the questions was "right now in my backpack i have..." and 1 of the choices was "a copy of sports illustrated and an energy bar". while i start laughing and 1 of my friends asks whats so funny and i go "look at #3." then i open up my backpack and pull out a copy of sports illustrated and a cereal bar. i think thats about the most stereotypical i've ever been. but it was pretty funny, cuz of all the stereotypes, just by looking at me, u would have picked me to be that one last. well, turns out i'm john clayton. he works for espn. i would like to work for espn. i could do it. but the pay would suck. o well. maybe i should sleep. i only got 5 hours of sleep last nite, 2nite i'm looking at a max of 3, i doubt i'll sleep tomorrow nite, same might go for thursday nite, friday nite i'll probably be out late. i could be looking at spreading about 10-11 hours of sleep over 5 nites. how craaaaazzzzyy is that?!! o yea, by the way, my lab test=not very good. u know ur in trouble when there's a string of 8 outta 9 questions u aren't sure about. ooooooo, yeeeeeaaaa. and this lab report needs to be good, since the test probably won't be. but the chemistry exam. and the honors paper. AAAAAAAHHHHHH!!!! is it the weekend yet? hopefully things'll look up. mini-upward turn earlier talking w/ my pal kerry (from canada), and he said i was the only person from kentucky he still talks to cuz everyone else is boring/stuck up. how special is that? ok, maybe not that special to u, but yes to me, i don't get those kinda things often. (insert ur "aww, dan, u ARE special comment in here. but don't really. save it for when i least expect it. then it'll be more special, and the moment will just be bursting with specialness). whoa, so, anyway, 5:17 am, my little bro's birthday in clock form. minus the am part. i liked it better when it was 3:30 am (my birthday--now u know and have no excuse to not send me presents, mike, julies and kristen, the readers of my journal. and u too tracy, since u will probably read this also now that u know i have it). my stomach growled. i haven't had anything to eat in about 7 hours. that was just after scrubs ended. what a good scrubs. jd: hookin up w/ hot, malpractice lawyer. atta kid. and whats up with that "to be continued" thing. scrubs is never "to be continued", it just is. u know what i'm saying. maybe not. i can't remember what i was saying. i woke up to start my day almost an hour ago. i'm starting to get kinda tired. and hungry. mmm, they are having thanksgiving dinners all around campus tomorrow. i cannot wait, i'm gonna buy it both meals. plus i still have like $375 on my meal plan still. and we have about a month of school left. yea, if u want me to buy u anything, let me, now i'm just trying to blow cash. in fact, i might be treating my oldest brother to lunch on friday. that would be fun. and i will discuss with him a secret plan that i have been concocting for the past few days. it's nothing evil, i'm not an evil person. in fact, it's just about the opposite of evil. maybe u'll benefit!! wait, i think most people reading this won't. but a couple will. and it will be awesome, i promise!!! there, that was pretty ambiguous, try to figure out my master plan now. dan the man with the master plan. gonna go join the wu tang clan. then i'm gonna buy me a real big fan. and put my eggs on my pan, because (rest, rest) I RAN!!! AND I CAN!!!! wow, 5:30 am rapping, nothing weirder. and i guarantee i'm gonna read that at some point and it'll be just as weird to me as it is to u right now. cuz right now, i write what write rites fill the right cerebrum, right? ahh, that didn't work as well as i planned. the whole (i forget what its called), but i did that to my mom and brothers once with a different word, and it confused them so much. it was hilarious. i wonder whose making the jokes around the dinner table at home these days. such as once: >>dad: u do whatever ur boss roger tells ur to, he's a good man; >>andy: wait, wait, i still don't know. who's roger? >>me (very quickly): BINGham. u MET him. i knew that one was pretty good cuz even most of my jokes are over my mom's head, but she starting chuckling at that one. the delivery was perfect, including the fact i made it sound like it rhymed. and we actually did meet roger bingham a couple months before that. it was definitely situational humor. kinda like "i think mohawks are cute on girls" >>me (under my breath): i don't, >>stepho: u just got SERVED by dan.
so this entry was kinda weird, off topic and totally off the wall. well, honestly, i'm just putting off goinng to be until 5:45, so it will be more exactly 3 hours. and also i still gotta lot to say. just because i don't talk much doesn't mean i don't have anything to say. it means i have nothing GOOD to say. ah, but yea, enough of this rambling, and enough of this folderol. i still need to read 2 chapters for honors tomorrow. so far in this book, i have read 1 of 7 chapters. quite awful since i read every book in high school. but this will probably be the 3rd outta 5 that i didn't read the whole thing. i'm becoming such a slacker. and yet staying up til all hours to try to get back to par on a report. hmmmmmmmm. turns out i am very contradictory after all. i have many views, just like i fit many stereotypes. and so u see, everything tied together nicely. good luck with the week, and good bye.