Lately, I've been peeking 'round psionic's blog and read the unfinished fiction center. It's a pity that he never finished any of those, given how I liked em so. I especially liked That Night, more so for the way the scenes were presented and transitioned than for the actual content itself. Something to Say is one that I loved reading, since it showed a rather cute couple. I'd make some constructive criticism but I don't wanna spoil the mood right now...

Well, today after school was interesting. When my sis and I met up with our dad at the parking lot, we find out that he left the radio on and thus used up the battery. So, we spent the next hour stationary till the AAA-man came and gave us a jump start (since no one else's batteries had sufficient charge). But, the wait wasn't completely boring. Halfway through the wait, I went to sit on the steps with my friend Gen and we were watching two people with fake indian accents make total asses of themselves. They acted like a pair of old, married tourists (or those people who perform on the subways) and talked about the weirdest subjects. One moment they were describing the color, size, and texture of the guy's bong, then they went on to how the girl's parents grew, shaped, and molded hookers, to a vivid discussion about putting a large relief of a hooker with a bong above the school entrance. It was funny as hell! ^_^ I would have joined in with my own indian accent, but by then I was far too tired...

Seth Green shaved his head! sniff.... cute guy gone ;_;

Well, remember what I said about having all my major projects done? Scratch that, I just recieved some heavy duty homework this friday. First, I have to paint a square off of this picture so the dance department can take all the squares and make a beautiful mural for their up and coming dance recital. I got the eye of the lil baby while most of my friends got squares and squares of white paint. -_- Also, I have a biology test on monday, along with geometry, several pages for english, and find a picture of a building for ceramics (still). Fun weekend, huh?

... I need to sleep, but I need to practice for piano lessons which starts in roughly... 20 minutes. Joy.