Wednesday, January 14, 2009

typical day....

Wednesday, January 14th, 2oo9

6oo- 7oo;; "ooooh. this is an SOS, dont wanna second guess...." hello?!....sdfjskljhsg......dsfsfhsdjhsd...... shower, brush teeth, put on clothes, apply eyeliner....... eh, look like shit.

73o- 745;; drink water, watch tv, wait for kathleen. "go outside..... okay" get to school. what was that?!.... its called the sidewalk! hahaha! get to the morning spot.

8oo-93o;; rrrriiiiiiinnnnggggg!! off to class meet you guys later. eh, grumpy old man. idiotic freshmen. something smells foul ! i. want. to. leave. bell rings. finally, time to leave.

935- 11o6;; second period. yay! my favorite class! laughs laughs laughs. richie numba three!!! "i curse thee that thine will die a bloody and shameful death on the battle field!" gah! stupid study questions! ms. long is totally my favorite teacher! she is awesome! no drama! i like it! ring ring ring. time for lunch

11o6- 1136;; lunch time!! yummy! walk walk walk. its a looooong way to the lunch spot. a little laugh. a little small talk. a little HACKY SACK! bleh. you ignore me. WHATEVER! haha! you cant keep me from smiling! ring ring ring. time for third period.

1142- 112;; leadership. no stirpe. okay! DO WORK FRESHMAN! haha! =] "you cant write fuck you on the marquee!!" stupid 19th amendment! slap slap slap. lukas is a cutie<3>

112- 122;; bathroom touch up. no smoking!. hey matt, live and learn! hola everyone else! matt's leaving. what?! oh i apparently i'm leaving too.

127- 3o6;; bonding experience with my troy<3.>

3o6- 33o;; walk walk walk to the car. in your face jeff sickler! my my matt mccallister you have a pretty hot father. bye dianne! off to kathleen's house! that is one sexy beast!

33o- 6oo;; finally get here. lydia jumps on the laptop. me and kathleen get sucked into a two song gig on rock band. she was her brother, and i was a fly black guy who you know is smooth with the ladies. eye of the tiger, dead on arrival. thats it. we finally got bored with it. and so we made videos. "dude i think someone's following us." kirby kirby kirby! poor poor lydia. =[ food after food after food. and it was delicious. running down the street with a rock in my butt pocket is the only way to go! we were SO NOT making fun of nick allen, tommy, anderson, genieve, kristine, and people who get their legs insured. kirby farted.... really really loud. time to go. but not before we pick ORANGES! and off we go.

6oo- 62o;; get in the car and drop off lydia. i dont think anything funny happened here. but it was still enjoyable.

63o- 75o;; i had to poop. then i got hungry. then i drowned in music. got lost in myspace. and burried myself in my emotions through blog. not much. just like always. but then my mommy came home and dropped the bomb......

755;; john casablanca from elite wants to meet you. we're going this saturday....... oHMYJoNAS!!!


i'm about to be a prat of something big. and i'm ready!
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