Clap Hands 
factories and smoke
mandag, oktober 28, 2002
I have this unshakable feeling that my french test is going to royally fuck me.
I made less than $20 today.
Hogan is cool.
søndag, oktober 27, 2002
(below = from the Donnas....my new favorite group)
I got boys all over the road, I got boys helping me unload
this is insane. I'm watching tv and they have footage from Washing DC where I guess there was a rally for support of War with Iraq. Then some other protests came with their signs in protest of war. THe tv was broadcasting the leader of the former who was saying the the "left side" wasn't letting the right side express their freedom of speech or right to assemble peaceably. which I guess is true. but then they started chanting stuff like "stop the left wing violence!" "radical left hates america!" "hey hey ho ho fasicist liberals have to go!" which is dumb. but then the lady made the point that if someone says "I hate you I think you're stupid, now think what I think" then that's not going to change anyone's mind, it will do the opposite. Ask the Irish, who didn't convert. ok maybe that's a bad analogy. Now there's a guy from Iraq supporting the war. He supports peace, but he wants Saddam to go, because as long as Saddam is in power, there is no peace. hmmmm. This is why I wouldn't want to go to somewhere like Oberlin where all opinion is the same, that is, there is no conservative thought. I sure don't want to go to war, but Saddam needs to be out of power....he could die...but bad things might happen before that happens. sheesh. dammit. The Iraqi guy just said, "if the the Republics believe in freedom, then we are Republics!"
dam-mit.
the guy who writes the zine Journal Song likes the Counting Crows too!!!!
lørdag, oktober 26, 2002
la tee dah tee dah.
for the record, something is going on in my hormonal system. I have released unprecedented amounts of school spirit in the last month or so. I did set work last night, which i did have quite a few motives for doing so, but I didn't really have to work on it. (and I did risk my life by painting...)
INTERJECTION: MY DAD JUST MADE BREAD AND IT SMELLS SO GOOD AND IS WARM!
and anyway. i've worn PHS shirts, and went to the Cross COuntry thing today and cheered for just about everyone. then i went and helped make signs and decorate for the senior's last field hockey game. sheesh. hahah and PLUS i'm working for the school starting monday.
it's nice and fall like right now. cold. and leafy. and it's nice. I was going for a walk but then got cold and went to Pia's. then I went home and took the car for garage sale searching. found: dictionary and thesaurus.
there was one house, and these two old people were having the sale and i might have bought like at least some little trifle, but then I saw stacks and stacks of Playboy they were selling and was like, "right..."
in other news.
so I might go to Europe again.
Field hockey is over.
I'm goint to Hogan Prep on monday.
Halloween is a happenin night.
people can be bullshit.
tirsdag, oktober 22, 2002
I have a large wad of half cooked crepe dough. I don't know what it was... but something went horribly horribly wrong when i was making them. I think it was the batter. Three cups of milk seemed like a lot. sigh!
Making crepes is a good time for self reflection. and for getting sick by eating the dough which contains raw eggs. When you flip them over, they kind of whistle and squeal. it's really neat. it's like snap crackle pop, only french. yay for french things!
mandag, oktober 21, 2002
søndag, oktober 20, 2002
so homecoming was last night. nice clothes, nice eats. I haven't looked that good since....what....80's day!
I am tired every day because every night i am awake.
Peter's in town...... i should call him. but I need to go do research in coffee shops. and it's too late to find anyone to go to Recycled sounds because they're still asleep or have different priorities these days.
c'est beau la vie
torsdag, oktober 17, 2002
Breakawayjon17: KJ!
DrippyLikesBass: tell me a story
jackdar1pp: i don't have much of one
jackdar1pp: how about the "we freaked ourselves out because we just saw on the project specs that we aren't supposed to deal with pushing/popping/evaluating the frame base register, but we had already written code that uses it....but then luckily we realized that in the FAQ we were told it's ok to make our code work for functions even though we don't do that till part 4 of the project which isn't for almost 2 months, but would require dealing with FBR stuff....so our use of it is ok by default"
tirsdag, oktober 15, 2002
God bless my father, who cares so much and is not angry. or at least he doesn't show it. God bless my mother who is in washington and working her butt off for me and I know she's not angry too. god bless the Palmers who are the bestest.god bless the left side of my car which looks like a million bucks, and god bless extracuricular activities that take my mind off of the right side. god bless my friends who care, and god bless those who could care less. god bless the emails i choose not to read and whoever wrote them god knows i still think about him. God bless heaters in cars that keep bare feet warm. god bless mrs. Kennedy who just came back from Canada and still thinks i am a great piano sudent. and god bless the little girl who has her lesson before me and her older sister who was lectured about practicing. god bless up beat songs that make you feel better if only for a little while before you start crying again. god bless ms. hughes because god knows there's so little in her life she enjoys so godblessit if we dont' start shaping up for her. god bless frosted mini wheats because I could eat just a bushel of them. god bless Mr. Burke for proctoring the PSAT. and most of all, god bless hillary who is my best friend and holy shit if she weren't here i don't know what I would do and it just makes me cry to think about it and thank you god for her and I love you hill.
I'm glad we have school tomorrow. today was way too far from reality.
mandag, oktober 14, 2002
we're so cool yah yah
yah we're so cool cool
we're so cool yah yah
fuck you too,
cool schmool
poooooosssstttt please god
søndag, oktober 06, 2002
working on my final draft of my Huck Finn paper, I find myself saying, "Fuck you, Gordon!" a lot.
onsdag, oktober 02, 2002
I'm finding Fontaine's fables in English and using them. I feel like i'm cheating God.
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