10.4.2001
 
Wow, so much to say thanks to a day I forgot to write during.

First off, I've been having the most bizarre dreams lately. One involves my dad asking me if I'll burn a CD, and each time he asks I hand him a mint from this mile long roll of breathsavers in my pocket. Also, I'm busy chopping up a dog when it turns into a human head. I decide to call Lauren over and we both shrink the head together... wha?

During lunch today I was bored so I went over to go buy a fudgesickle. 'Course, Justin was talking with Mrs. M at the cashier when I bought the popsickle and started licking it... You can guess the follow comments which ensued. So I went over to where Jyl and Vee were hanging out, and they pointed out how bad that really looked. To satisfy their dirty minds, I decided to try deep-throating it. My near lack of a gag reflex came in hand, but my vocal chords suffered from the cold. That, my friends, is why they don't make those things for intrusive reasons.

Deviating from the chronological event-sharing. Right now I'm watching the London version of Jekyll and Hyde... or should I say a farce of the musical. It hardly qualifies as one now that there're a lot of speaking parts added. They even took off one of the best songs on the show which shows the true nature of the upper crust. And they added more color this time 'round, it's not as depressingly dark-lit as the original off-broadway production I saw. Not to mention that David Hasselhoff cannot at all, let alone sing! And the stage make-up attempting to give him the facade of a 20 year old isn't working well either. Sigh... why do they screw with a perfectly good musical by rewriting it. Afterall, good musicals are written, great musicals are re-written, but whoever said the rewrite was better?

Okay, back on track now. Had to go to the library during History to research our quarter projects. I was helping Claire with her project on yoga when I came across a book entitled "Essential Gay Mystics." Wha? It basically talked of gay philosophers like Aristotle, the woman from the Isle of Lesbos, Hemmingway, etc. Decided to put it back since it had little relevance to what we were searching for.

After school, I had to go to a workshop about the PSAT's. The sessions were very informative... except that the teacher who explained the math portion got the wrong answer twice while showing us how to do the problem. Not only that, he also showed us the "proper" way to do it along with the correct procedure, then turns it around with a "now here's how you do it quickly!" What? Basically, I'll be talking with my math teacher 'bout it come tomorrow.

Later, on the bus ride home, I decided to chat with Matt a bit on the old cell phone. Talked about miscellany for the most part (i.e. the inadequacy of the school district's spanish department, him bringing Binaca to school and spraying it under his tounge, my horrendous math PSAT lecture, etc.) then he mentions that one of his assignments was to name five people he admires and give three reasons why. Then he mentions that he's putting me on his list... wow. No one has told me that they admired me for any given reason, even just a little bit ( except for my sis, but that's more sarcastic admiration than sincere emotion). I'm extremely surprised.

Later on after the phone was turned off, I conversed with Gerard, Nikki, and this guy named Tony about complete miscellany (again). Tony wanted Nikki to draw him, but she gave up after about a minute, so I gave it a go. Damn, I liked the outcome a lot. I'll have to scan it and add it to my art site (along with about 15 other pics) when I find the time.

Garbage's new CD is beauty surpassing... oh wait, it's called Beautiful Garbage anyways...

Now all my troubles are focused on finishing my script for Japanese and working on that paper for Art I haven't even touched with a 20 ft. pole.

Stressed?

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