random stuff
ok. i know i am kind of wierd, but sometimes i amaze myself. i was standing at school, looking at all the paper and books and crap i have in my locker and an awesome thought popped into my mind. 'it would be so cool if i pulled out my lighter and lit my locker on fire' so i told jared. he liked the idea too. i guess we have to wait fot the oppurtune moment. then we started singing a blink 182 song (oh sinful). jared decided to change the words to it. i like his changes. its cool. i like blink 182 - in moderation. anyway, i got to ride in a '05 corvette tonight. it was totally wicked. the guy had got the handling package put on it. dang, that baby could move. it was sweet. i want one. i still think i like firebirds the best. i can't wait to burn my english and trig note books. the two classes that i completely hate. they are stupid classes. the poetry is so dumb. a six year old mentaly retarded kid could do some of the stuff we have been studying. i am being totally serious. it is such a waste of a class period. o could be sleeping or something. i finally got a 95% on a trig notebook check. ok, i am tired of typing.
posted by yoshi at 5/18/2005 09:50:00 PM
8 Comments:
Hello mr. Happy, well since theirs no point in your life, might as well shoot yourself and it be easier!!
sorry my friend it doesn't work that way!
ha, ha. the irony, i just re-read my blog from yesterday and i wrote the same thing about not liking school, in just a less violent form!!
Sorry, i'm fulfilling your poem about moody girls!
slap me, right now, just slap me.
Well, it's my fate in life to be moody, isn't it, weren't you paying attention in anatomy class?
...although a swear that it isn't that time...
OK, what am i talking about, the whole month is a cycle of hormonal ups and downs, says our book!
OK i'm gonna shut up right now.
BYE!
i have thought about shooting myself, but then i couldn't shoot a rabbit or a cockroach or maybe a zeplin. yes, you girls are moody, whether you admit it or not. ha boys win.
ok, penguin, the corvette was a purplish red. it was sweet. the monk think does sound like a good idea. then i could live in a monkery (or is it monestery)and play loud music that would echo down the stone halls. i could skateboard down the stoney stairs and halls in my kick-butt robes. i could even surf with my yamaka in the sea that my monkery (or is it monestery) would overlook.
i should write a poem about that.
how the heck could you think a firebird is better than a corvette? how many rusted out corvettes do you see sitting in hilbilly's gravel drives?
firebirds have the same engines, comfy interiors, better sound systems, and they are a heck of a lot more durable - corvettes have a fiberglass exterior, whereas firebirds have an aluminun steel alloy. firebirds look cooler too.
yeah, they sit out and rust
awsomeness
you suck, julio.
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