Been reading Psionic's chewed pages. Rather insightful reading material. I especially like the one about the whole Columbine shootings and the feelings behind it.

Hmm... I should try writing essays about certain subjects, but I would be too much of a lazy ass to actually put them up... that and halfway through, I'd just be bullshitting.

Today, after church (which I slept halfway through) and a quick chicken sandwich over at Jack-in-the-Box, my parents dropped my sis and I off at the library to do some well-needed research. After situating ourselves at a table, I went out to see which books I would need... only to find that all the computer-catalogs were being used and a rather long line preceded behind them. The situation wasn't lightened at all by my sis' constant self-second guessing and the would-be-quiet-atmosphere-save-the-several-dozen-people-there-to-do-their-science-fair-research. But, two good things happened. One, Jen was there too so we hung out a bit, and two we stalked a cute guy there for about two hours... Then again, very few things can compensate staying at the library for almost 5 hours. And I haven't done all the research required of me yet to boot.

Well well well, KMutilation just IM'd me and called me a fag. Funny thing is, I found it quite funny and almost pathetic... and now we're having a more or less civil conversation... Okay, never mind, that was weird. Completely weird.

... Dammit, my fingers feel frost bit.