Fantastic Day!
I would like to make a correction to the part of my survey where it says:
--WHO DO YOU WANT TO:--
kill: the guy who invented livejournal
I would really like to kill whoever invented high school
As of one half an hour ago, I officaially finished all high school related work/projects/prcrastinations. This was my final late night spent hovering over a math book or crouched on my floor with a ruler and pencil crayons in hand. Tommorrow morning I have to go into the school to hand in my Advanced Math & Calculus Assignment 6 (one month late) and my Icarus project for Graphic Art and Design (two months late). Also, I must return If Chins Could Kill to Mr. Campbell, thank him for letting me borrow it and then get him to sign my yearbook. I will then proceed to Ms. Prosser's room and thank her for being the only teacher throughout all of my High School career who actually taught me something useful, even though I failed two of her courses.
If I remember correctly, there was a promised "Jam Room" for safe-grad. If this information is correct, I will be thouroughly overjoyed, as I will be able to jam at safe-grad. If this information is incorrect, I will bring my bass anyway.
I have the best job in the whole world. Today shows that more than any other. First off, I got paid today. Within a month, my bank account has balooned from a meger 64 cents, to a whopping 180 some odd dollars, and that after paying off many of my debts, and paying for required "things". When I arrived tonight at 5pm, my co-workers proceded to congratulate me for completing my high school exams and shared with me their own stories of this ridiculous time. Later on my boss (from here on shall be known as Jeff and only Jeff) showed up and he also congratulated me. He then proceded to give to me a dozen chocolate chocolate chip muffins, the big huge kind! I then told him of my predicament involving prom, graduation, visiting my dad and my unavailability or work at these times, fully expecting him to be somewhat resentfull of my busy schedule over the next month. To my surprise, he supported all of my endevours to the fullest, and then proceded to inform me that I will be starting full time upon my return from PEI on the 24th/25th! I was dumbstruck. around 8:30, I took my break, and like every other day, I walked home. How ridiculous is that? Nobody gets to go anywhere good for their breaks, but I do! I went home, ate supper with my mom (they saved me some. fish and chips!) then walked back to work, chocholate muffin in hand. Later on, as closing time approached, I went to straighten up the comic rack, as is routine befor eclosing time. I came across a fabulous find whilst organising copies of Spiderman and The Punisher. Sitting in the middle of the shelf, all by it's lonesone sat a bradn new issue of my favorite comic, Bone. Now I don't expect any of you to have heard of Bone, but let me assure you, it's good, it's damn good. As I scanned the back cover, hoping for some indication as to why the front cover was devoid of all publisher information, issue number, and price, I came to realise that this was no ordinary Bone, but rather, It was the final Bone! #55! The final chapter ever of this mouth watering saga! Well, without hesitation, I purchased that comic, and with it a bag and board, so that my final issue of Bone may remain intact until that glorius day when I will have read issues 16 to 54, and I can once agrain crack the seal and finally reap the benefits of this one thursday night at United Book Exchange/Mad City Comics/DeVona's Fruit Baskets.
warout
-isaac
--WHO DO YOU WANT TO:--
kill: the guy who invented livejournal
I would really like to kill whoever invented high school
As of one half an hour ago, I officaially finished all high school related work/projects/prcrastinations. This was my final late night spent hovering over a math book or crouched on my floor with a ruler and pencil crayons in hand. Tommorrow morning I have to go into the school to hand in my Advanced Math & Calculus Assignment 6 (one month late) and my Icarus project for Graphic Art and Design (two months late). Also, I must return If Chins Could Kill to Mr. Campbell, thank him for letting me borrow it and then get him to sign my yearbook. I will then proceed to Ms. Prosser's room and thank her for being the only teacher throughout all of my High School career who actually taught me something useful, even though I failed two of her courses.
If I remember correctly, there was a promised "Jam Room" for safe-grad. If this information is correct, I will be thouroughly overjoyed, as I will be able to jam at safe-grad. If this information is incorrect, I will bring my bass anyway.
I have the best job in the whole world. Today shows that more than any other. First off, I got paid today. Within a month, my bank account has balooned from a meger 64 cents, to a whopping 180 some odd dollars, and that after paying off many of my debts, and paying for required "things". When I arrived tonight at 5pm, my co-workers proceded to congratulate me for completing my high school exams and shared with me their own stories of this ridiculous time. Later on my boss (from here on shall be known as Jeff and only Jeff) showed up and he also congratulated me. He then proceded to give to me a dozen chocolate chocolate chip muffins, the big huge kind! I then told him of my predicament involving prom, graduation, visiting my dad and my unavailability or work at these times, fully expecting him to be somewhat resentfull of my busy schedule over the next month. To my surprise, he supported all of my endevours to the fullest, and then proceded to inform me that I will be starting full time upon my return from PEI on the 24th/25th! I was dumbstruck. around 8:30, I took my break, and like every other day, I walked home. How ridiculous is that? Nobody gets to go anywhere good for their breaks, but I do! I went home, ate supper with my mom (they saved me some. fish and chips!) then walked back to work, chocholate muffin in hand. Later on, as closing time approached, I went to straighten up the comic rack, as is routine befor eclosing time. I came across a fabulous find whilst organising copies of Spiderman and The Punisher. Sitting in the middle of the shelf, all by it's lonesone sat a bradn new issue of my favorite comic, Bone. Now I don't expect any of you to have heard of Bone, but let me assure you, it's good, it's damn good. As I scanned the back cover, hoping for some indication as to why the front cover was devoid of all publisher information, issue number, and price, I came to realise that this was no ordinary Bone, but rather, It was the final Bone! #55! The final chapter ever of this mouth watering saga! Well, without hesitation, I purchased that comic, and with it a bag and board, so that my final issue of Bone may remain intact until that glorius day when I will have read issues 16 to 54, and I can once agrain crack the seal and finally reap the benefits of this one thursday night at United Book Exchange/Mad City Comics/DeVona's Fruit Baskets.
warout
-isaac