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I woke up around 8:30 this morning. 8:30 AM. on a WEEKEND. It was weird. So I got up, got dressed, walked around a little bit, looked outside, saw it was raining, watched a movie, and then went back to sleep. Woke up at 12:00.

But see when I woke up again at twleve, I thought it was tommorrow. And I was like wtf and was really confused.

But then I realized what happened. And then I wrote about it in my blog.

And that's pretty much all I've done today.

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I've always known this, somewhere in the back of my mind, but being human and selfish, I tried to ignore it. But today, for whatever reason, it really hit me:

EVERYONE's life really sucks. Not just mine.



Clearly, society has some major problems. Problems which cause people to have problems, especially in my generation (it seems to be getting worse and worse every year.) I feel really bad for other people all of a sudden, because I know exactly what they're going through, and I hope they can be as strong as they need to be to get through it. And I hope the same for me.


I'm really not depressed right now, in fact I've been pretty happy the last couple of weeks. But still... life sucks.

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Oh yes, I almost forgot. Expect a satire on the public school system on my website really soon. I'll probably wait to get a grade back on it before I post it, just.. in case. But it's good. Gives you something to look forward too.

And while I'm talking about site updates, we got some excellent pictures from a Turner girl for next week; I think you'll really enjoy them. I know I sure did, because I was tired of killing kittens.

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Wow... this week seemed to go by really fast, but now, looking back on it, it seems to have been one of the longest weeks ever.

It's weird. It's like I can hardly remember the last time there was a weekend... and yet... this week didn't last very long at all.

I think I have serious problems. But that's okay, cause I've been happy the last week or so which is awesome, and I think my two-month broken rib/constantly sick binge is almost over. Even though my rib still hurts and I'm still running a slight fever. But it feels like it's almost over, and that's really what counts.

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There's a new chat log with the one, and only, inquiring theist. enjoy.

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Alright boys and girls. It's back. It's new and improved. Even though it's the same as it was the first time, but it was so good that we can call it impoved. The original, the one and only:

thong of the week.

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There's a couple more pictures in the gallery, as well as pics of the snowman I built. With my family. It was a real bonding experience.

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I'm happy. :-)

It's a nice change. Now all I gotta do is sleep more.

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So our World teachers finally watched the infamous History Fair project that we revised for them, and they gave us a grade: and 80. We got five points off for not having an annotated bibliography, which is fine, and then five points off for not following each of the three words in the theme: Explore, encounter, and exchange. So we got an 80.

So pretty much what this means is "I didn't like your project but you mostly followed directions so I have to find something to take points off you for."

Sort of pisses me off. Plus they won't let us enter into the actual history fair, nor will they even let me show my class, who never got to see it.

The irony is, this is probably the most effort and energy I've put into any project at all this year, and it also took the most time. And I got an 80. And on the projects I do the night/morning before and don't try on, I always get like 97s.

Clearly, the message here is don't be creative or put forth effort. So I suppose that's what I'll do. I don't know what got into me for this project that made me actually care enough to try. weird.



And also, just to spite them I guess, you can obtain copies of the edited and unedited versions of our project by reading this. This is perfect for those of you in my class (or otherwise) who never got to see it, or for any of you who want to see it again. Plus it supports our group and makes us feel like all that effort wasn't totally wasted.

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The reason there's been nothing funny on here recently is because I don't feel like myself. I'm tired all the time, I think I'm sick, and my DAMN RIBS still HURT after like FOUR WEEKS. Not to mention my grades have fallen drastically, I hate school, and I can't bring myself to concentrate or do homework anymore.

So basically what I think it all comes down to is:

I need a girlfriend.

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If anyone needs one of those "Drive Right" books required for getting your license via the teach-at-home course, I have one that I need to sell. Lemme know.

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Just so you know, I'm now marked for promoting violence and being likely to bring a gun to school.

If you don't already know the story, well I don't feel like typing it, but it has to do with our History Fair project on violence in America. I'll type the story eventually, and the video is already uploaded somewhere, and I'll post a link to it later too.

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Massive updates to my website, including lots and lots of essays for you to read.

Link's on the right.

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There's more pictures in the gallery, and I added a link to it on the right and deleted some of the old ones.

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Today I was doing my schedule, right, and I got a copy of my transcript. Guess what my GPA is: 92.666!

And then while I was signing up for classes, I noticed something else: the class-id for preap physics is 6660!

I'm scared. And by scared, I mean satan.

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Today I made a startling discovery:

Cheese has grease.



It's really gross. I was crumbling up some cheddar cheese for my chicken burrito and I ended up with this cheese residue on my fingers. After that, I didn't want to eat cheese anymore. But I continue anyway, cause I had already touched it and what not. And so then I pull the plate out of the microwave and pick up a burrito, and YELLOW LIQUID DRIPS OUT THE BOTTOM OF IT. CHEESE GREASE!!! AUAUAUGHGHAHG

They were pretty good though, burrito-wise.

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