May 2012
38 posts
I have literally spent all day watch River Monsters. Except for maybe one hour of time. I’ve probably seen him catch like fifty catfishes now. Complained about piranhas eating his bait at least twenty times. And if I wasn’t sure of it before (which I was) I now know that bull sharks can live in fresh and salt water. So just because you’re in a river doesn’t remotely...
So I made this attempt to clean my room. It pretty much looks the same, minus a trash bag worth of paper that will be vacated from my room. Which actually means it will sit in my room until trash day on Wednesday.
I think I’m gonna clean my room. Or I’m gonna find my coloring book and do that. or maybe a little bit of both.
I’m gonna go read a book or something. I figure why not. Not much is happening on the internet/ television/ my house. If my DVD player was working, i would watch Bones. But it’s not and I’m disappointed.
but whatever. Actually thinking about it, the book I was gonna read is one of the books that the show is based on. So yeah. Um…go Kathy Reichs? I don’t know.
yourmistake replied to your post: I had the sudden realization that The Maine is…
omg that’s already next week WHAT
Yeah. I knew it, but I didn’t even really think about it. But now I’m just super excited. Which actually could make this next week go either way.
I had the sudden realization that The Maine is next week. Suddenly that week, even though it’s senior finals week, doesn’t seem like it will be so terrible.
I am both excited yet mortally terrified for my future.
I am actually gonna try and go to sleep before 12:30 tonight.
I think it’s funny how last night I was really trying to finish reading chapter six of Lord of the Flies for my stupid quiz that was supposed to be today. But we had a substitute teacher today and the moment everybody walked into class they started bitching about how they didn’t know we had a quiz and how we never read that and a bunch of other bull crap that they actually did know...
I still have like another fifteen pages or so of Lord of the Flies to read by tomorrow morning at seven. It probably won’t be that hard, because it’s not like the pages are that long and the font is reasonably sized. But at the same time, I have like two weeks left of serious school and then a pretty much non-serious week and then I’m done.
I almost can’t be bothered to...
I hate sitting down to do something and then immediately forgetting what I was going to do.
I really really hate season finales.
More than that though, I really freakin’ hate series finales. I’m not ready for House to be over.
I just had the crappy realization that I have the first day of a four day math final tomorrow. That’s gonna suck.
I hate getting really attached to shows or even just the characters in the shows. Because sometimes the shows get cancelled or characters get killed off, and it’s like you have to let go of every attachment to them you’ve ever felt and accept the new characters or let go of the show entirely. And all the time they do it in the absolutely most heartbreaking, shocking way ever. Even if...
I found out today that the sunglasses, that my mom found in a parking lot and gave to me, and that I thought were cheap knock offs, are actually pretty nice and expensive sunglasses that I had just never heard of.
I still like them all the same, but it was kind of awesome to figure out for some reason.
Today I saw the somewhat interesting life of a cookie. First it was taken out of the box, tossed to somebody, picked up and handed to somebody else. that somebody else stuck it in his mouth until somebody told him it was on the ground and he spat it out and it ended up on the ground again. Somebody picked it up, tossed it back to the person with all the cookies, it landed on the ground again. ...
I just remembered that I have to write an essay on abortion tomorrow. Oh what fun.
I’m never putting money in the pockets of my basketball shorts ever again. And should probably put nothing in those pockets again. Everything falls out way too easily. I lost fifteen dollars today.
Every single time I want to take a shower, my brother goes in and spends two hours in the bathroom. I don’t even want to know what he does in there for that long.
I am officially done with track and field forever. Holy crap. Earlier it was a relief, but it’s starting to set in that it’s over now. I’m really gonna miss it. I mean, it’s been a pretty huge part of my life for the past four years. Now it’s over. I will probably cry about it at some point. It’s not even missing the sport as much as I am going to miss...
I wish my brother could be bearable for 30 seconds. That would be fan-freakin’-tastic.
April 2012
145 posts
I’m gonna miss my friends so much when I leave. I’ll be okay, but it’s gonna be weird.
Mythbusters is possibly my favorite show ever.
Judging by what a girl at my school said today, everything that moves (even just a piece of film) is automatically an iguana.
