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[02 Mar 2004|04:16pm] |
I will be retiring this journal for a while until my life gets more exciting. Refer to ![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif) sendthesos in the meantime.
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| they were eating spiders like they were potato chips! |
[02 Oct 2003|06:49pm] |
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i got accepted into robotics! yes, a little late for that announcement, but its exciting i guess. today was the first meeting. i had to stay after school for an hour and then the meeting began. we had to sit through 2 hours of reading over the whole "code of conduct", going over other rules, guidelines, and the like. we also had to stand up and introduce ourselves, saying our name, grade, school and career goal. i said kayla junior shhs/mmstc and superhero of course, and some other people had cool ones, but most werent very cool. like "i want to be rich, har har" & "i dont want to grow up, ha ha". then we went on the bus back to sterling, and we have the coolest short bus with the coolest yugoslavian bus driver! we talked to him the whole way home, and he told us jokes like "why did jefferson cross the river? to get to the other side! what is white, black and red? a nun who fell down and scraped her shin!", & quizzed us on facts like "what is the highest mountain in africa" and "when was the declaration of independance ratified?". and when we didnt know the answer, he pulled up next to another bus, opened the door and yelled to the adjacent bus driver "THESE KIDS DONT KNOW WHEN THE DECLARATION OF INDEPENDANCE WAS RATIFIED!". hahaha. then he randomly says "so did you guys see fear factor last night?" and we all said no, and he went on to explain how, and i quote, "there was a black guy and a white guy and they were eating spiders like they were potato chips! the spiders legs were flailing *flails arms* (while driving, mind you)" etc etc. did i mention this is a 60 year old yugoslavian bus driver. and he said hes gonna be our bus driver for always! <3 but the REAL highlight of the day was in psychology when we got to be hypnotized! he made us go limp when he said the word "ring", but then at the end he made it so ring didnt have the effect anymore :( but the coolest was when he hypnotized this one guy to be thirsty when he "woke up" and sure enough, he raised his hand and asked to go get water. well i suppose thats enough cool things for one entry. wouldnt want to overwhelm anyone. end of entry.
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| i dont think theyve even cut our lawn yet... |
[30 Sep 2003|07:49pm] |
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so not much has happened lately...today was a half day. no butcher is always a good thing. we got to play scattergories in english, well that is until she got mad and made us stop, but the iron man award should've counted! i was the very first person out of the building, and that was kind of a landmark for me. haha. i then spent countless hours on the-n.com...but thats only because alyssa neglected to call me all day with OUR plans for the half day. so i ended up waiting at home for her call from 10:00-3:00 and then she finally calls and says "oh, i didnt know i was supposed to call" even though i spent 2 hours on the phone with her last night making sure she knew to call me. *shakes fist* what the hell. the good thing is i got to spend 5 hours on message boards with 12 year olds, trying to collect the most secret avatars and asking other avatars to the avatar prom. haha. and i also finally read the chat transcript of the creepy pedophile from mott, and that was pretty hilarious. and i got my robotics letter, and it started with a "congratulations" so that has to be good, right? although i had to walk out to the mailbox to get it while the creepy mexicans from the lawn service were sitting in their truck, admiring the folks coming in and going out of our home, which seems to be their routine every tuesday. i dont think theyve even cut our lawn yet...end of entry.
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| if you're bad enough, can you be like satan's right hand man? |
[27 Sep 2003|12:05am] |
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so today was cousino's homecoming game. and of course, being the pathetic losers that we are, we went. there were lots of people there, some of whom i knew and they tried talking to me, but i didnt know what to say, as i never do, so i just stared at them until they asked why the hell i wasnt saying anything, and then they left. but with other people, i screamed either "HOLY HELL" or "WAHH!" uncontrollably. i really need to learn how to control myself in said situations. do you know of anyone giving lessons? or maybe an online tutorial? so then we talked to some other people, well it was mostly alyssa talking and me standing there watching, but you know. so after the madness finally came to an end, we went to applebees and i got the grilled cheese i was longing for. best quote: "you know how people think if they do bad things, they'll go to hell? well, if you're bad enough, can you be like satan's right hand man?" haha. and then, b52s came on the radio and this drunken man started dancing around by the bar. when people looked at him strangely he yelled out "what? i like to dance! can't a man dance?" and then started dancing with the indian mannequin wearing a loin cloth. some other men joined in, and they started comparing elbows with the indian's elbow. then the original dancing man tried to steal someones drink from the bar, and the waitress had to restrain him. after he realized his elbow couldnt match up to the indians, he left, and we quickly followed, for there was nothing left to see. and likewise, nothing else to write. end of entry.
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