last nite, i dedicated my hw time to putting palm trees in the background of my lj. i did it for u. in fact, instead of doing any hw at all, i stayed up till 1 in the morning rereading every story in tuckermax.com. rich.
classes were stupid, i tried to work during free period but it didn't really happen. oh, and i got my math final back today and it was worse than my last test. just to refresh your memory, i got an F+ last time and this one completely demolished the record. i've never failed a f_cking final before and i feel even worse because i somehow don't care. i mean, how could i not care?! am i that evil now? everytime i get a chance to b productive, i squander it away by f_cking around on the internet or somethin. i thought mayb i could set things right for myself but it's not goin my way right now.
stuck around after school to do a little prepping for my science project testing. tomorrow i'm gonna b off to work the whole day and c how far i get. definitely not gonna finish it though. a month ago, i thought science pro was the bane of my existence but now i realize there are things that are much worse. things. i need another break already. uhhh.
i didn't dress up as elvis or play any songs at the party but it woulda been kinda odd anyway. it's only been a week and i had already forgotten what it's like to b around these ppl i had once sworn into the past. long story, but it hurted more to b stuck in the middle. anyways, it was all ladies save me and this other guy who hung out with the old peeps who were there. He goes to college in Montana (yea, Montana) and does lotsa filming which is cool. the only ppl i knew there were anna, stacy, cameron, and michelle, but i don't think that mattered by the end.
played ddr for a bit and sat around talking bout stuff. there was this other beer-guzzling man-child who watched us and laughed along (quite soberly). he sounded like one of those white japanese mexicans. yknow, where they've look a certain way but u have no clue what thier ethnicity is. i haven't played video games in a year or so but i retained my mad skillz anyhow. i think we went through ddr, grand turismo, tony hawk 3, and halo in about 30 minutes. the beer-guzzler kicked my ass at skateboarding.
i went upstairs for some food and it was kinda wierd but actually good. i had no clue what the hell the most things were made out of. took a bit of everything including the apple quesadillas. topped it off with a coke and then got some more. the stuff was good, but it wasn't worth standing around, so i ate it while playing ddr.
g homie gordo (the dad) came home and the 40 or so ppl yelled thier lungs out "surprise, HBD!" (happybirthday). i think he already knew considering he probably noticed the 20 cars parked around his house.
my sister came around after the oes middle school dance and remained her regular mime-ish self while we talked about something... oh yea, the lake o winter formal tomorrow. btw, when's semi for us, anyone? mary? then we did the normal tradition of playing hide and seek in this lakeside treplex. i don't think i've ever played hide and seek in any other house since i was a kid but anna's got this magic touch that makes me feel one again. we ended up going for only one round because they couldn't find me for half an hour. it was nothing compared to last week when john and chris were with me and we freaked everyone out by turning the game into a horror show. that, was great. i hid in the ceiling and rapped the doors when ppl walked by. nobody ever bothered to look up per chance.
cake time. we stuck candles into this 15 pound raspberry poppyseed block of dough and lifted it to the table and took an excess of photos. then we got out the (extremely rich, coffee frosting, double) chocolate cake and cut that up too.
i wish i had brought the camera and taken some GOOD photos. or mayb not. i mean, i like taking pictures, especially of the ladies, but being the camera guy takes u outta the action, yknow what i mean? it takes u outta the picture. u can remember everything about the place except being there. i could trrrry lugging the camera around cuz a lotta other ppl do it and photos are nice.
i burned and hand-discographed anna and shel a cd last week so we played that downstairs while stace and anneka started wrestling, which of all the ppl, i founding extreeeemely intereeeesting. we need some mud. then we started throwing balloons everywhere, hid shel's sacred pillow from her, and attempted to convince JR to dance. we failed at the last one.
ppl started leaving after that. stace told me that she decided along with coach don that i was a "ladies gentleman" to which i felt falsely accused of being. i proved her wrong and we had a pillow fight which i believe i emerged the glorious victor.
the birthday man opened up the presents and we were pretty much through. stacy was so tired she almost fell asleep on the couch. tomorrow, i think she's off to dinner and winter formal with her boyfriend and i guess it would suck if u were too sleepy to partay.
a final balloon fight with anna and that wraps up the nite. whoo. god i wish i had some photos to show off.
Your Element Is Fire
Your passion and emotion are as obvious as the brightest flame.
You make sparks fly, and your passion always has the potential to burst out.
You are exciting and creative - and completely unpredictable.
You sometimes exercise control, and sometimes you let yourself go.
Friends describe you as sensitive, spirited, and compulsive.
Bright and blazing with intensity, you seem mysterious and moody to many.
i'm on fire babeeee!
holy crap, it's 1:15 in the morning and i can't keep my eyes open anymore.