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JC runs at 300 speed (previously recorded entry) 9-27-'xx: 5:28pm [ mad man moon: genesis ] have i ever mentioned that i hate aol sometimes? i really do. i started an entry at 5, and it was looking pretty alright but then...i got signed off and lost the whole entry. yeah. these are the problems i have to deal with. i live life to the fullest. phhhh. anyway, so what did i bring back from the other side of the mountians? besides my POS car? a cold. that's right, a wonderful, beautiful cold. yeah being sick is so fun. yeah i am being sarcastic. yeah, i'm sooooo cool. today was only a half day in school so i decided it would be the best time to stay home and rest. because unlike times in the past when i've stayed home sick...i think i really needed it this time. i took a shower at 4:30am, like usual, and i didn't feel any better or more awake so i decided....screw it. i slept until about 1:30pm...it felt pretty good and i feel better. so...the car. ah yes, my glorious car. to my surprise, it made it home. but not without stress...not without praying to god it would make it up every hill, or that it would start again after stalling at an intersection. [ daydream believer: the monkees ] and it had plenty a chance to, since we ended up having to take a detour through uptown tacoma because the exit we regularly take was clogged to a standstill. and of course, when you go over a mountian pass...there ARE going to be hills. but the little trooper, it made it back. it actually runs decently for sitting in someone's backyard for eight years. but it runs far better at high speeds than at low ones...we got it to go 85mph [ that's as high as the spedometer will even go! ] and it ran beautifully...however, at 20mph, it struggled. so it's official name is the tourist....after the radiohead song [ y'know...idiot, slow down... ]. and it's nickname is JC..but i guess that's an inside joke, isn't it? [ you are the sunshine of my life: stevie wonder ] god bless rhodes pianos. every time you open the vents inside my car, it blows pine needles and dirt at you. it cracks me up. and a funny story...the other day, my dad had to aid in evacuating the federal building and post office and some banks. why? because someone left a mysterious drum outside the post office. "what was in the drum?" i asked. my dad paused and replied "dirt. it was full of dirt." and he was serious. now THAT killed me. they evacuated the federal building and post office because someone left a drum full of dirt outside. funny shit. [ losers of the year: pinhead gunpowder ] so i guess the new trend in my IB music class is to be sick. first, The Famous Matt Ackerman gets mono. then, lizzy is out of school for some mysterious reason...i have yet to talk to her and find out why. THEN, in class monday, mike is all sickly and stuff. and he's laying down across about five chairs, asleep while ormson is lecturing. finally, he wakes up and is like "i feel like i'm going to throw up" and ormson is like "well, you can leave if you want to, really." and so he's in the process of leaving...but doesn't leave nearly soon enough and barfs all over the hall outside the band room. i didn't see it...but i heard it...and i don't think i've ever heard a more horrifying sound. [ no surprises: radiohead ] today i was scheduled to get my hair cut...and even though i was sick and i stayed home and all, i wanted to go, because it would take forever to get a new appointment and i needed it cut anyway. so i just walked all the way up there and back. i tried caling ruth but she wasn't home...which was ok because i HATE begging for rides, anyway. god knows i need the excersise, anyway. and besides...if i didn't get some kind of physical activity in today, i'd be dragging my ass at marching band rehersal tomorrow. like MAJORLY. and monday was bad enough. and y'know what the worst part of being sick is? my ears are all plugged up, so i can't understand anyone and i have to ask them to repeat what they say like, 5 billion times. and i can't hear pitches worth shit. [ waiting: green day ] i really like this song. ben says that green day sounds more "mainstream" or something but...i don't think they sound any more "mainstream" than they did on nimrod. so far, anyway. and besides....who says sounding mainstream is bad, anyway? i like *nsync for god's sake. aren't they the defenition of "mainstream"? ok, i'm not even going to get on my whole why-i-like-*nsync and how-i-can-explain-myself-musically. because i don't feel like it and i'll bet you don't feel like hearing it. anyway, speaking of ben...i was on kaosboy today and i noticed that he said.... [ violet: the pendletones ] ...that this guy, tony plugged his site and some sites off his "others" section. being in his others section...i was kinda curious about it. since i'm so vain and whatnot. so i go, and sure enough, tony linked me. he said that my diary is funny... [ just got paid: *nsync ] ...i'm not sure what he means. funny funny, or like, pathetic funny? genuine funny or like, i'm glad i'm not that stupid funny? because i'm kinda funny sometimes, but i'd say i'm stupid a little more often. anyway, madd propz to tony for linking me! you da man! or something. and another madd propz shout out goes to steve for his current justin.timberlog layout. i think steve's pretty damn sexy, to tell you the truth. i wish i could sing like JC chasez. whoooo boy. [ you gave your love to me softly: weezer ] um. my train of thought has been de-railed....... [ no one knows: green day ] last night, in chamber choir, we were singing "be thou not still" [ the song is...beautiful. ]...and there's this one part where the tenors and basses come in singing very low and magestically. and haug was like "tenors, is that too low for you?" and they're like "no..." and i'm thinking that it better not be, because i was sitting there singing it in the correct octave and everything. i thought it was pretty funny that i can sing that low...it's also kinda scary if you think about it. my arms are tired. and i have no clue why. [ violet: the pendletones ] well....i guess i should shut up now, huh? yeah. i thought so. ←/ b a c k w a r d / f o r w a r d /→ |
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