Weekend
I've never really been a prankster on April 1st. But this year, I decided to change my ways (just this year....maybe). I got my friend Matt good. I chuckle thinking about it. No you do not get to know. That's right, keep guessing.
Sundays are always crappy feeling. It's been Monday for only half an hour and I already feel better. On a Monday. I think Sundays feel bad because they mean that the day and a half of slacking is over, and now one must do work in preparation for Monday. I dunno. I should start going to Church again. I just haven't found one around here that I like. Sure, I'm in a campus christian group, but it's not quite the same. I feel like it's not worth looking for a church with only 4 weeks left. It will be easier to find one next year I bet. I'd really rather focus on not failing all my classes.
It's strange, everyone seems to like my hair cut (or the length it is currently at after being previously bald). Maybe I should keep it short. The only person who doesn't really like it is me. People tell me I look older, more mature, handsomer, stronger, and more like a mexican pirate gangster (that's my favorite one), but I really miss having hair, especially to protect my scalp form getting burned (like it did Saturday). It itches now, after it's first burning. It's annoying, to say the least. Tender.
Well, time to look up pictures for class. Sometimes I feel like my English teacher should be a Sociology professor. It suits him better.
I'm sore from Dodgeball. I think I pulled something dodging a ball.
Sundays are always crappy feeling. It's been Monday for only half an hour and I already feel better. On a Monday. I think Sundays feel bad because they mean that the day and a half of slacking is over, and now one must do work in preparation for Monday. I dunno. I should start going to Church again. I just haven't found one around here that I like. Sure, I'm in a campus christian group, but it's not quite the same. I feel like it's not worth looking for a church with only 4 weeks left. It will be easier to find one next year I bet. I'd really rather focus on not failing all my classes.
It's strange, everyone seems to like my hair cut (or the length it is currently at after being previously bald). Maybe I should keep it short. The only person who doesn't really like it is me. People tell me I look older, more mature, handsomer, stronger, and more like a mexican pirate gangster (that's my favorite one), but I really miss having hair, especially to protect my scalp form getting burned (like it did Saturday). It itches now, after it's first burning. It's annoying, to say the least. Tender.
Well, time to look up pictures for class. Sometimes I feel like my English teacher should be a Sociology professor. It suits him better.
I'm sore from Dodgeball. I think I pulled something dodging a ball.