2.8.2001
 
Paul was kind enough to say a few words about what I posted about why I blog.

School came and went in a blur today, and I can scarcely remember the things that happened. However, I do remember showing my friend the new poem I wrote to Eric, and she couldn't decide from the two which I should send him for the big ol' hearts day.

Speaking of which, before winter break almost everyone took this compatibility sheet thingy, and today they were selling the results at lunch. For $2 you could find out who you're most compatible with + the other top 9, your two worst compatible, and your two best friends. It was funny seeing how everyone measured up to eachother, and how much people they detested were similar to them. I felt a bit cheated out since I knew no one on my list... That and I'm gay so the all female roster didn't interest me as much. They should add a sexual preference section to the sheet we had to fill out for this.

Life's lukewarm flavor's starting to annoy me (again).

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