September 2001
cold fingers.
i’m back using audiogalaxy again. i re-installed it on my comp because i wanted some more dashboard confessional. yes. i’m in that mood again. hopefully, i can make it home this sunday and next.
i really want to work on the site. but i have no time. pledging is getting harder. so is school work. thankfully, for tennis, our matches started. so that means i won’t have to...
missing you.
not that i don’t love it here. i miss my home. i hope to go home soon though. probably this sunday. after all the sweetheart stuff is done. and then next weekend is bid day and midnight maddness. i need to rest. clearly. i’ve been missing more classes than i like to. but sacrifices must be made for the time being. my GPA will be a 3.0.
the house keeps me busy. its fun...
glad.
ever be thankful that things didn’t happen? maybe not. but i’m glad i’m having that feeling right now. it is perfect in it’s entirety. i thank the soul.
deletion.
i got deleted from make.out.club. what the fuck.
farting and tennis. they go hand in hand.
while i was taking a break from hitting today during practice, my coach was standing in front of me, two the left. watching a girls doubles match. all of a sudden, i heard this elongated farting noise. and my coach walked farther away from me, putting his hands behind his back.
i was dumbstruck, i wonder what else he gets away with?
oh hoi!
i apologize for the infrequency of these posts. one can expect this to be somewhat of a trend until i get less busy (which is obviously not going to happen). i suppose i should finish my little tirade on the state of our nation. i don’t really know what to think anymore. like everyone else, i’ve been desensitized to this all. the constant news coverage is beneficial because it...
memo to the future: sorry about this. really. ...
well, society, what do you have to say for yourself? we stand here, this place in time, and i don’t think it has hit all of us that we are on the brink of something utterly uncontroable.
eh, fuck, i have to restart my comp. i’ll post more about this shit later.
fuckin' psycho.
yeah. that thouroughly explains my politics proff. but he’s totally cool. tells us stories about drinking and drugs and girls and swears in class. everything an enlightened politics teacher should be. he also tries to get some ass from female students. but hey, thats understandable.
just thought i’d share.
roll on.
so school goes on. incidently, i forgot my file folder in my german class (looking to be the hard one). it has all my sylabuses in it. so yeah, i didn’t get to do any homework. thankfully, german is the only class i had homework for and its my second class. or not.
i suppose i’m watching the andy dick show right now. everyone else is in a house meeting. i couldn’t go. ...
the shizzy about the hizzy.
yeah. so now i’m back at school. i suppose you want to know what the fuck is up with the ‘revolution.’ well, it’s nowhere. i haven’t been here even a whole day yet. but i felt that i should write about it.
i can’t scan anything at the moment because i have nowhere to put my scanner. so new images is out of the question for the moment. i suppose the next...
back to...what the fuck?!
well. i’m moved in. room 109. 1st floor. x2441. stop by. call. whatever. tennis is alright. tired as fuck. gotta go to lots of student|athelete crap tomorrow and get my books.
life goes on.
only human.
http://www.antispin.net/~martine/cgi-bin/insanity.cgi?jratlee
check that shit out. it’s pretty intense.
so i lied. that wasn’t my last post. i’m procrastinating once again. thankfully, it’s only 11am. but i must get going.
if you’re one of the few still wondering what the hell happened to the site, click ‘obscurity.’
what have you.
this is probably my last post until i move in.
the family comes home from lbi today. i finish packing today. no i haven’t started reconstructing the site. for an explanation, click ‘obscurity’ and it will all make sense.
hm. i have lots to do.
sick of myself.
yeah, i don’t want to hear it.
i don’t care if you loved the old about:blank. it’s gone. it won’t be here again. i got tired of making small updates here and there. ultimately, i was never satisfied. if you are looking for something in particular that was on the old about:blank. just ask. i can probably get it for you. however.
over the next few...
oooh. newity.
so i changed things around. you people weren’t reading me enough. i still need to figure out (with trellix) how to work in css|style sheets. if i can figure this out, my site would be 10x better. can you help me? probably not. you probably don’t care.
earlier today, i read this article from the washington post about teenage girls having sites like mine (or at least trying to be...
moshing with the girls in steve madden.
thanks to a pay check in the mail yesterday. i have more money to spend. rock.
wait, i just spent it. bought reggie and the full effect, the new vagrant comp, and jimmy eat world. it was tough though. there were a lot of cds i wanted to buy (rocket from the crypt, river city high, piebald, saves the day, etc.) but whatever. the girl at the counter approved of my selection. now i have to...