recapz0r.

i’m listening to… christian talk radio.
i’m feeling… KKK.

8:49 am — for once i wake up to sun. JYES.

to recapz0r… things that have happened since last post…
[01] started waking up to christian talk radio. just to see what they say. the things they say are frickin ridiculous. no examples as of now, but they always say stuff like, “THIS IS A VICTORY FOR LEFT WING AMERICA” and shit like that. and they cut off whoever calls in and stuff… it’s quite am00ze.
[02] decided to say, “fuck it,” to art institute… i like it, somewhat, but i don’t feel like i’m learning enough to justify spending $5,400 a quarter and shit. i’m just going to try getting a job or something. yaaay maybe that means i don’t have to go to the rest of the quarter for the shitty ass classes!!! that’d rock. if anything, what art institute allows me to do is utilize abilities i may have, but it doesn’t really TEACH me anything persay. it’s just that i never try to do stuff when i’m not contracted to do it. :/ so if anyone needs stuff designed, hollar.
[03] eva’s mom came at one point and we had a bunch of people over and we were being really loud and we made her mad X: :[
[04] drama.
[05] interviewed tom from the plain white t’s. take action tour was whatever. it was… okay.
[06] a lot of smash brothers.
[07] watched “saw”… very fucked up movie in the beginning, but not nearly as fucked up towards the end, and hence not as good. but quite am00ze. watching scary movies… “scary” movies in big groups is fun. not as fun as harrassing solely liz during scary movies, but nevertheless.
[08] decided i’m going to go speeddating with my boss. why not?
[09] got an ultrasound, which hurt less than i had expected, buttttttt… yeah, i guess my ovarian cyst is almost so huge that the lady initially confused it with my bladder. X__x btw, fuck uw medicine, they never solve shit.
[10] my whole apartment (well sort of, namely eva, ray, and liz) got mono or some shit. WTF :0
[11] conclusion: out of ray’s dogs, bear > koko… 800,000x. bear’s my homie.
[12] mike drooled over my bedsheets, so i took them all and burned them, and now i don’t have bedsheets. partly true.
[13] went to see gatsby’s american dream. they were ALRIGHT. i actually liked the opening band, fall of troy, a lot better. this trip resulted in me realizing i lost my snowboarding advantage card and my driver’s liscense last time i went snowboarding, as well as probably some cash :X lenny drove me home during circa survive’s set to see if my ID was there, but it was nowhere to be found. oh well. at least - out of this trip - i got to play some contra @ cynthia’s.
[14] the magazine is a pain in the ass. oh wait, that’s not new. -__- fuckers.

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