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Sunday, December 08, 2002
Oooo, this is gonna be one of those link enhanced posts, so get ready...
You know what I need right now that would make me the happiest person in the whole entire world (Go here: BSNN.net)? You don't!?? Damn, what's wrong with you? It's nothing you'd think, trust me. I need a slot-loading mini disc drive in the back of my head (like for DVD disc the size of gamecube's little disc). Then, I need a History103 disk to slide right in there. From there, everything I could possibly want to know about History103 will be has simple as ripping a CD. Well, I need two things...I also need a gun so that I can injure (not kill) all the people around me that I'd rather not see ever again in my life. So you can clearly see how those 2 needs are similar, right? I thought so.  Sometimes I wish I was Taz (you know, from looney tunes). I would look just like that guy, walking down the street. Just look at him! He's so confident, because he gets to slobber on everyone and have a valid excuse ...."Yo, I can't help it! ...I'm Taz." Not that I want to slobber on everyone. He has an evil quality about him, yet everyone like him. Which looney tunes character do you identify best with? You should ask people that question, because you can learn so much about him/her. It's a very interesting thing to think about.
Last night...I'm not even going to call it a party, it was more like a social. Nothing worthy of mentioning happened. Everyone was really cool, and having fun. Some had more fun than others, but that's only natural. I was really sleepy because I had woked up early that morning to take an English exam (which I kicked major ass on!!!). When I'm sleepy, I'm either really talkative and crazy (when I'm around people I feel comfortable with) ....or I'm really quiet and too myself (when I want to get the hell out of there because I'm totally uncomfortable). I'm a hard person to please. I have very severe mood swings...I'm still trying to figure out what triggers them so I can appear to be a more enjoyable person to be around. Regardless of how much fun I appeared to be having, ...I had fun. Me being out of my dorm room equals fun for me. Me being inside of my dorm room equals a sharp pain in the back of my throat that eventually causes blood to spew out of my mouth into the floor, and then death by spontaneous combustion. Or something like that. There you go, I hope you enjoy it. I did searches on google, and put the funniest results. Boredom can make a person do anything. ¶3:37 PM e-mail me (0) comments (0) commentsBack To Blog top September 2002 / October 2002 / November 2002 / December 2002 / January 2003 / February 2003 / March 2003 / April 2003 / May 2003 / June 2003 / July 2003 / August 2003 / September 2003 / October 2003 / November 2003 / December 2003 / January 2004 / February 2004 / March 2004 / April 2004 / May 2004 / June 2004 / July 2004 / August 2004 / September 2004 / October 2004 / November 2004 / December 2004 / January 2005 / February 2005 / March 2005 / April 2005 / May 2005 / June 2005 / July 2005 / August 2005 / September 2005 / October 2005 / November 2005 / December 2005 / January 2006 / February 2006 / March 2006 / April 2006 / May 2006 / August 2006 / October 2006 / December 2006 / April 2007 / August 2007 / September 2007 / November 2007 / January 2008 / February 2008 / March 2008 / April 2008 /
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