Sunday-September, 16, 2001
I tried on some glasses today, since I need glasses. I want thin frames, that are nice and unnoticable. But Ollie and Mere tried to convince me into going for the more cat-eye thicker frames look. I didn't think any of them looked all that good. There were some that were tea coloured with clearish blue in them, and they looked kind of nice, and there were some brown ones, and then dark blue, but they had rhinestones. I'm just wary, because after all, you can't go wrong with thin frames
[08:24 PM]
I got my pictures from the Team Rocket play we performed. I may have to put them up, because they're mostly of the rehearsal, so they're really funny. They didn't come out very bright because we were in a gazebo and Rachel didn't use the flash. Ah well, still funny!
We went to cherry on top and got the yummy sex drinks. They're called Voodoo, and the back describes how they're supposed to enhance sexual performance. Well, I wasn't affected, but my other friend was sitting on her hands all day. It was pretty funny. Actually I think she was just pretending to and cracking funny jokes so that I'd want to crack funny jokes. Because we're weirdo perverts. But that's okay!
I also tried on a formal dress. It was weird, because it had no straps. That and it was a formal dress. I've never tried on a formal dress before. Probably because I don't plan on going to a formal occasion anytime soon no matter how much everyone else wants me to come. Feh!
[08:16 PM]
Saturday-September, 15, 2001
OKay, I have this song that I just found on my computer. I have no idea where I got it from, and I only have 30 seconds of it. The 30 seconds that I have is a really kick arse song, though, so if you could help me figure out who it is and what the name of the song is, I'd REALLY appreciate it!
rubber.mp3
Thanks!
-----------update!
I found out who it was. It's Alien Ant Farm! Whodda thunk?
[02:13 PM]
Thursday-September, 13, 2001
Well, I'm sure everyone has been stuck to the television. I have. I'm just happy that even though this was a horrible terrible tragedy, we pulled through. I'm glad to see people helping people, and that's other countries too. I'm glad they're offering their help. That makes me more confident that we will be able to defeat terrorism. It is still a scary and sad situation, but I'm hopeful.
[07:49 PM]
Wednesday-September, 12, 2001
This really makes you wonder. My whole future has been changed. What if this is the next world war? Will I be going to college? All my friends could be drafted and I could never see them again. Could this be a nuclear war? Could I die? That may be far fetched, but so is the idea of hijacking planes and running them into buildings.
Oh yea, I'm sick of all these people blaming Bush. No president wants war. Nobody wants a war. The only thing you can relate to him and war is the fact that he wanted to have more money go to the National Defense than to all the crack ho's on welfare. And you know? I'm glad he picked that. Why? Guess what we need more right now? So would all of you ignorant people just shut up, stop fighting about it and, oh I don't know, go after the REAL enemy?
And this is a really good point.
I hope we do come through.
[04:01 PM]
Monday-September, 10, 2001
Well, I'm lagging. I just remembered to add my rings to my daily ensemble of school clothing. It'll be just a little while longer till I actually realize that I am infact in school.
[07:51 PM]
Anne updated!? I'll be damned! I added the 3 Team Rocket pages to the Cartoon Studio. I am finished with the whole thing, I just have to scan it and I have to type in the words so it's easier to read. Anyway, I was moved in Algebra. New seating chart. I sit in a fun corner, but it is impossible to get any work done. 2 guys asked to see my sketch book, and they thought that I drew really well (thank you!!) but they didn't really read my team Rocket comic, they just looked at the pictures, so they got the wrong idea. Ah well, they liked my drawing, and that's halfway there. Maybe someday they'll actually pay attention to the story line.
[04:24 PM]
Sunday-September, 9, 2001
Oh good lord, get me out of here!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
My brother has this new "band" and now they practice over here EVERYDAY. It wouldn't be so bad except they play the same part every other minute and they stop and then start back up and it's the same song...arg!! And you know that growly thing some bands do with their voice? Well, you can only pull it off if you're good at it, and it fits that specific song at a specific point. Well, that's ALL they're doing and it's SOOOOO annoying I'm about to cry!!! If someone's willing to feel really sorry for me and pick me up, I'm the house at the end of the street. PLEASE SAVE ME!!
[03:21 PM]
Friday-September, 7, 2001
Ugh. I hate marching band. The most humid day of the year, we had to go to the stupid football game. Park Hill (actually the parents should I say) were extremely rude. I thought that was the students job? Dude, parents need to take some lessons and chill out.
We do pregame show, and we line up and stand there for a freakin' 30 minutes while some coach in a convertable rounds the track. Now the field is named after him. Marching band didn't appreciate it. I almost passed out.
We got back into the stands, and after a while I said screw it, and took off my over lay. It was too damned hot. I could not care less what Mr. Bell would've said if he'dve seen me. Then it started raining, and the whole marching band started cheering. Very funny, but it took Mr. Bell hours to decide whether or not we should finally go in. At 8 the game was finally cancelled. I got back home at 9:15. It's storming outside, and it was hella crowded. What a sucky ending to a sucky day. week.
[09:14 PM]