This weekend was, to say the least, eventful. Well, to get warmed up, I think I will start before the weekend.
On thursday, to be specific. Me and paul chun and rick went to Safeway and we bought food and stuff!! Yay!1 Paul had to leave very soon after we were at Jamba Juice. But first, Paul had donuts, and a police car went by, and Paul waved the donuts at the police in a mocking way! The guy in the passenger seat of the patrol car, who wasn't dressed like a cop, was laughing quite a lot, as were we. It was classic. Then me and Rick did some freestyle walking and got donut holes. Then Rick wrote some of his essay. The we walked to Scotty's and then I walked home.
The next day... Friday. We didn't really Philander this friday, but it was a good Friday anyways. Well, the first important thing that happenned was during school, which is strange. It was: I asked Olivia to Winter Formal OMG!!! But, she said she wasn't going. Then, more importantly, Bary beat a 9-foot song in a kilt OMGOMGOMG!!!! Barry is my HERO OMG!!! Anways, there was another event of note that happened during school, the most embarassing moment of my entire life. Well, that day I had been trying not to have any akward run-ins with Olivia after having already unsuccessfully asked her to the dance. So, before going down the 400 hall Brad scoped out hte scene to make sure it was all clear. So I figured everything was safe. So I reverted from my "OMG so nervous" mode to the regular Levi and all was fine. Then, for fun, me and Brad and Simon were marching (it was more like stomping) down the 400 hall while singing Rufus's Welcoming Ceremony (for those who don't know it, it s generic sounding marching music). It was all sorts of fun, and we even wheeled while keeping our formation when rounding the corner at the end of the hall. But when we turned to descend to the second floor, who do you think we saw standing at the bottom of the stairs? That's right, Olivia. I was like "This is SO embarassing" out loud. Then we exited via the front doors. And I kept moving my umbrella from side-to-side so that Simon couldn't get underneath it. Then I sadi how embarassing it was about a billion times. And then I went home.
That's when the fun started to begin. I had been scheduled to go to see Star Trek: Nemesis with chip and co. at four, and I was determined to dress up trekkie style for the occasion. So my mom helped me get a Star Trek outfit together and I had little plaster phasers and scanner things, and even one of the little communicator thingies they wear on thier shirts. Then I was off, and my little brother Rylan came too, and we were late. I was wandering through Northgate trying to find Chip, and I ended up seeing everyone but him. Then I decided to just go into the theatre cuz just about everyone else had, so I fugured he would be in there. So then I went to order my tickets, and Christina Ball (i dont know if the name is spelled right) of TL was selling the tickets. So I was in my Star Trek outfit and instead of just ordering the tickets I said "I would like to boldly go where no man has gone before." As is to be expected, she gave me a very confused look at first, but when she saw my Star Trek outfit and realized what was going on, she found it hilarious. She even called her fellow ticket vendor to see. XD. Then I went into the concession stand and scanned the food wit hmy scanner thingy, ehich afforded me a few glances of unease. Which is, of course, what I live for. Then I went into the theatre and located my friends. Now I will try to remember all the people who were there. Anyone who was there and remembers, correct me on the ones I get wrong. Jeffrey, Jaimez, Felix, Nessa, the other Jeff, Chris Davies, Steve, Simian, Ryan, Ben, Catherine, Chip, Chris K. Chen, Rylan, Frodo, a friend of chip whose name I do not know, and possibly others. I was really a great experience. I talked to Chris K. Chen for the first tiem since middle school, and threw popcorn at Frodo. I also passed out the plastic Star Trek toys among those present and we had fun making futuristic noises and pretending we were die hard trekkies. When the title "Star Trek" came up in cool letters and effects, I started clapping and WOOing, and I managed to get a good portion of the theatre going with me!!! Then when the word "Nemesis" came up to complete the title, I started to clap and WOO again, but I only like two people joined me. Then it was funny cuz Chip laughed at all the Star Trek inside jokes like this one:
Warf (hand on head in pain): Oooooohh.... Romulan Ale should be illegal...
Jeordie: It is.
Whoah, thats a real knee-slapper!! Anyways, when the characters scanned anything, I held up the scanner, and when they schot stuff with the phasers, I held up my toy phaser. Oh yes, I am a devoted fan. When the ship got damaged and started shaking, and the people all went flying over the control panels and everything (im not ruining anything. this happens in ever Star trek movie), I started laughing very hard, and was laughing for like half a minute. It was very funny. Then, at the end, when the good guys won and everything was good, I clapped and WOOed again, and lots of people joined in once again.
After that I went to the DDRty at Brad's house. By the end of the night, the crew there consisted of Me, Brad, Simon, Jeff, Darren, Jaimez, Barry, Paul Chun, Aaron, and Kristen. Tiffany and Cindy were there too, but they were kind of off to the side. I beat Make A Jam on maniac on doubles YES!!! Some other stuff that happened: I talked to Paul on the phone thinking it was Paul Chun when it wasn't, it was the other Paul... which was akward. Me and Tiffany somehow ended up on the line with Isabelle's mom, and she was telling us to hang up the phone, and it was so confusing and scary. Jaimez made up the "total desperation," which is where you take a bunch of chips and make sure you are over the sink, then shove them all into your mouth and chew them as they go in and be all barvarix and crazy about it and get crumbs everywhere and... its so cool! Jaimez did it during Max300... and we got it on tape!! A bunch of us watched a funny video of stuff that happened at Drake on Jaimez's camera on the LCD screen in Brad's room. How sad. There was also a snippet of Jaimez recording in French class and it showed the back of Olivia for like a second OMG... I am overreacting about that on purpose by the way. Also Tiffany taped my entire forearm with duct tape and it hurt SO much to take it off. But it was all in good fun, so I don't care. Then Tiffany taped in the shape of X and D onto Jaimez's shirt, and then SO onto mine. We were going to do Rythm and Police and then have that on our shirts for the part where you sing along and say "X, D, X.... SO!!" But, we never did. Oh well, its the thought that counts. And Jeff put blogger on my website yay! Jeff talked to Isabelle randomly even though he has no idea who she is, and I think other people did too. then we prank called Carbone. I called looking for Mohammad (i dont know how to spell that) and then Paul called and talked like a straight up G.
That was pretty much it for the DDRty. Then I went with Jeff and Jaimez amd me and Aaron and the modded pads were in Jeff's car to drive home. Me and Jaimez had to be in the back seat with the pads and somehow not be sitting on them, which a challenge. We both onded up being in horribly contorted and uncomfortable positions which were most likely extremely illegal and dangerous. But it was fun nonetheless. Then I was at home, and I went to bed.
The next day I got up, did my chores, and we went to look at my trenchcoat im getting for christmas. It is SO gorgeous!! Then me and Larry went to pick up Ryan cuz he didn't have a ride to Winter Formal. We hung out at my house doing smeg for a few hours then went to the dance. Ryan had the coolest 30's gangster outfit, with the fedora, and the vest, and everything. I wore my brother's silk shirt. a clip on bowtie, and a top hat! XD! So we went. Okay I will tell the bad part of the dance first, the nthe good parts.
I am really spilling a lot of beans here, and saying stuff one nomally wouldn't say on thier website, but I'm going to say it anyways. Okay, remember how I said Olivia told me she wasn't going to the dance? Well, you can imagine how heartbroken I was when, while looking for a partner during one of the slow dances, I saw Olivia there dancing with someone...
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It was probably the worst moment of my entire life. So I went over to the bench to sit down, and Simon and Catherine and Ben consoled me. I felt seriously sick to my stomache. But I resolved to approach her and ask her why she told me she wasn't going. So I did. And she told me that she didn't think she would be able to come becuase she had to go to a dinner at her grandmother's house, but at the last minute she no longer had to go there and could go to the dance. It sounded mighty fishy to me, but Angela, who was right there at the time, insisted that it was the truth. So I believed it. It was no less heart breaking though, becuase I still didn't get to go to the dance with her, and I still got the feeling that she really hadn't wanted to go with me. It was funny, becuase I didn't see her dance at all, she just stood next to Angela the whole time. It was especially sad when she was standing around with Angela and Yuki, both of which were dancing with thier dates while she was standing alone. So I decided to do something daring. I asked Olivia if she was there with a date. She said "kinda." I felt kind of sorry for her, cuz it didn't seem like her date was with her much of the time =P... Anyways, then, to be even more daring, I asked her if she could just dance with me for the last few minutes (the dance was almost over at this point), at which Yuki piped up and was like "NO" (what a little....nm) and Olivia was like "Sorry, i cant, im here with someone." So, she did blow me off when I asked her to the dance after all. And then lied about it when I asked her at the dance to cover up. Or at least thats what it seems like. But... wow... damn, that's impressive! I guess thats what I deserve for being a nice guy... and dressing well... and getting a decent GPA... and having any knowledge of computers... and not using drugs or drinking alcohol on a regular basis... XP! Well, at least she was nice about it...
And that, my friend, is that.
Now for the positive parts! Besides the "occurance" mentioned above, I had SO much fun, It was like being on Rockstar, but no caffiene. It was SO GREAT! There weren't that many people at the dance, and I was friends with a lot of them, which was cool. We started doing the "circle" thing, where I, or sometimes someone else, would yell "CIRLCE" and move thier hands in a circular motion, and then all the people that were dancing in the group would from a circle, and people would go do stuff in the middle. It was like a giant game of in the middle. And the circles were HUGE too! We got so many people in on it. It was very cool. Also, remember when I blogged about going to SR with Felix on Rockstar? Well, one of the people that I talked to there was at the dance. She recongnized me and was like "its you... uh... Levi Jeans!!" and I was like "Yeah!" It was pretty wierd coincidence, but it was cool nontheless. I felt bad cuz I forgot her name and she remembered mine. But I was quick to remedy the situation by finding out that she is named Betty. And I also met her three friends that go to TL who I had never seen before. And there was the little cool white guy named Mark who was dressed quite well and had some serious dance moves. He was the first one to go into the circle. There was this circle of all the black guys and girls and they were going into the middle showing off thier moves, which were abviously far superior to anyone elses. Then we got Mark to go into thier circle and show off some moves. Which was AWSOME. Then, after a little while, I got up the courage to go in. This was very tough for me cuz I didn't have any moves to show off. So I pretended to breakdance! I went down low and put one hand on the ground, and kind of spun around that and made it look really lame on purpose, then did kind of a half handstand and kicked my legs a little and fell flat on may face. All on purpose of course =[). It was sososososooooo AWSOME!! Ryan said that my tophat stayed on my head the whole time. Paul borrowed my tophat a few times for Michael Jackson impersonations, and that was hilarious and great. I also got to meet Paul's friend Jeff who goes to Redwood and plays DDR. And he also knew Simon. Anyone who plays DDR and knows Simon must be teh rulez0r! Several people asked me if I was drunk. Basically, fun was had by all. Then, I asked Betty to dance on the last dance, and I told her all about the "occurance" mentioned above, and we talked about how that, and how Olivia should leave, the school, or the country, or the continent, and then Betty suggested "6 feet under." XD. Anyways, then we somehow got to talking about airline food, or something, and we laughed a lot. Then, after the dance was over, I got her number to keep in touch yayay!! And she doesn't know Joe Curtis, I already asked.
Then after the dance Jeff from redwood took my picture, and I offered to help clean up the gym. I folded up a bunch of chairs and stacked them by the walls. Mr. Bosque had told me that the tables folded too, so I tried to fold them. But it didn't go very well becuase they weren't fold up tables. Then this girl thanked us (me and Ryan) for helping clean up and we introduced ourselves and vica-versa, and she told us she would say hi in the halls, and we were like, okay. But I forgot her name already. Then John Clueger gave me deja vu by talking about anal beads... or something. My shoes we a little bit too small, so they had been cramping my feet the whole dance. So when it was over it felt SO good to take them off. Then we hung out outside and I saw another person from the SR people we talked to, the one Felix knew originally. WIERD. Then I talked to her and her friends for a minute, and they mentioned how much the hate Dan Socolov. So I yelled to Ryan "these people hate Dan Socolov!!" and he was like "WOOOHOOO YEaAH!!" Then Ryan came over, and the rest of the people with him followed. And Ryan realized that the people I had been talking to were people he knew from previous school(s)!! Whoah!! Then we stood around and talked. Then Raul told us we had to disperse, and we did. And I talked to Raul about how much my shoes were hurting me.
Then me, Ryan, Catherine, Ben, Bill, and the girl who was with Bill all went to Ben's house. We watched about five minutes in the middle of the Seventh Seal, where some flagellants were whipping themselves and stuff. Then we watched the Crosby Show. It was funny cuz the episode happened to be about a dance. The Senior Prom in fact! Then me and Ryan went back to my house, and I walked in my socks the whole way, becuase my feet were so sore from those shoes. It probably wasn't very smart becuase many areas of the side walk were either wet of dominated by puddles. Then we went to bed. And Saturday ended. And today is Sunday and I am writing this blog. Which means tomorrow is Monday. School. I am REALLY not looking forward to third period DX....
Levi ~ spot828@hotmail.com ~ 12/19/2002 12:24:26 PM
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- December 12, 2002 - 7:30 PM -
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- December 9, 2002 - 7:30 PM -
Okay, I have more to say. I am sorry once again for the huge lack of updates regarding recent friday happenings... after all, I AM a flake. Also, as many of you have proably noticed, I haven't been logged onto any intant messanger for a while now, becuase when I was LAN partying at Seteves the network adapter got shitted upon and I havent gotten it working (too lazy). So if you want to talk to me use email or.... *gasp!*... word of mouth. I will probably recap missed philadering fridays soon for good measure.
Also, I have decided to get a trenchcoat for christmas, and I have already decided what it will be like. BUT I WONT TELL YOU!! HAHAHXD The only details I will disclose are that it will NOT be black becuase that is too common. I have moved all recent blogs to an archive at the bottom of the page. I should get blogger running.
Everyone... i am thinking of having a DDRTY soon email me if you want to come!! And also who all is going to winter formal chez TL? I dont know if its worth the hefty price tag if I dont have someone to go with. *sigh*... If only I could go with Olivia... wait, did I just type that?! XP... And now it is time to study for a big french test tomorrow that I just remembered OMG shit
See you on the flip side. -Minsc: Butt kicking.... for justice!!!!!
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- December 9, 2002 - 7:12 PM -
Reader, consider youself warned! this blog is bordering on phsycoanalysis or something, so if it gets to touchy-feely for you, you don't HAVE to read it if you don't want to. But nevertheless (if you can manage to stomache it), enjoy...
As a teenager, I really have a huge load of stuff to deal with. This shouldn't be news to any of you, cuz you're dealing with the same stuff, some more than others. I see it in the lives of every friend I have. We have diferent situations and curcumstances, but when it comes down to it, we're all dealing with the same shit. It's going to be hard to get this blog to go where I where I want it to, becuase I've got so many things to say, but let me start with this. I read through those 31 soggy papers Jaimez gave me after school today. It's a lot to take in, and it has gotten me thinking about a lot of things, but, Jaimez, I want to wish you the best of luck with sorting through all the stuff you have to... uh... sort through. Anyways, I know Jaimez isn't the only one with stuff to deal with, so for anyone reading this, best of luck to you as well. Moving right along... that fated packet of wet papers has made do much pondering, and I really need to blog some of this stuff out.
Well, as anyone who has known me for very long (which isn't many, but thats my point) would know, I do not have a history of having may friends. But, as of this year, I have been cultivating my circle of acquantences (is that spelled right?) and tring not to be so bashfull around girls. I have been, for the most part, succesful in both ventures. Beginning to use AIM and going to the oasis have helped, and the amount of people I can friends at school these days really kind of amazes me.
Well, I've sort of transformed... but... so what? Well, I have put a hell of a lot of thought into this. The biggest issue it has brought up is this: I have to figure people out. You know, like the way social stuff functions. Any knowledge about social workings wasn't needed before, becuase I was able to get by just knowing my few friends. But now that I am faced with a need for this knowledge, I'm... well... finding it. But it's not exactly what I was expecting. This is probably all stuff that everyone else knows already, but its new to me, so shut up.=P
I am really going to have trouble explaining a lot of this stuff, but here goes!
Perspective is a big part of how someone views thier's and other's selves, and this perspective is very dynamic. Let me explain this in terms of me. I often find that I feel socially inadequete (is that spelled wrong?), while at other times I feel like I'm doing fine socially. When I am around lots of friends and having fun, or if I am talking to someone I have just met, I feel like things couldn't be better socially. Then again, when I am at home by myself or with only a few friends, I get this funny anxiety the is produced from insufficient social contact. But this is by no means restricted to social perspective. It pretty much applies to everything. One day you think your life is great (which it probably is... face it, we live in Marin), then the next day you look at everything thats going wrong and are like "My life sucks." Its not bad to have problems, everyone has them, but its always good to pay attention to perspective. Then theres always the thing of being like totally in love with someone one day, then over them the next. Its all about perspective. I have just really started to pay attention to it becuase of exposure to many new perspectives. Which brings up the point of everyone's unique perspective, and theres the whole thing about people having f***ed up perspectives, and paradigm shifts, but I'm starting to bore MYSELF here, so I won't go into all that crap.
From a guy's perspective, dating and relationships are f***ed up these days, and they just screw everything up. Not to say from experience, but I see so few healthy, lasting relationships these days... it's really quite sad. Okay, there are two types of relationships, and matching personalities for each. There is relationship A: the "You give me headand I will eat you out in return" relationships which are based solely on sexual interaction. And there is relationship B: the get-to-know-each-other type relationships which are based on regular interaction. It is easy to see which people in high school prefer which relationship, so I won't go into that. But, sadly, there are more guys who want relationship A than girls who do, and that is why we have sluts. Sadly, most of the guys and girls who want relationship B are too shy to have a high chance of having relationships. Just as sad is the fact that these are the guys and girls with the best personalities. Yet there seems to be an almost equal (in my opinion) distribution of attractiveness between both sides of the spectrum. This means that by dating someone from the B side of the spectrum, you are more likely to have a good personality and good looks. This makes the fact that most relationships happen on the A side of the spectrum seem quite strange. Well, its not really, becuase the A side guys only go for A side girls cuz they only want to get laid. Then the B side guys, who already have much lower confidence (which is why they are where they are in the first place) feel dwarfed by comparison to these A side guys and thier egos shrink to the point where they are shy around any girl. Then the B side girls never get asked out cuz the B side guys are too shy. And thus the cycle continues.
The world would be so much easier for guys if girls just came out and said who they like. For those of us on the B side of the spectrum, it goes like this: us guys like certain girls, but never know whether to persue them cuz we dont know if they don't us back or if they have a b/f or what, and we get really confused and emotionally shook up, and everything just gets screwed up cuz we are so afraid of rejection. AFRAIDAFRAIDAFRAID. Fear is the big factor here. It is just not a pretty businness. It really isn't. Really. But, let me tell you, for most guys it is a MAJOR turn on when a girl likes him. Sure, there are some instances where that is not true, but a lot of the time it is. I can understand that girls would be just as afraid of rejection as guys, but girls don't have to do the actuall asking out part, so they really don't have a lot of rejection under thier belt. Most not-so-opular guys ahve to ask around before they find someone who isn't either taken or disgusted by the idea. BUT... if girls let guys know who they liked, guys would know who to ask. It wouldn't be a perfect situation, but it would put a lot of grease on the workings of high school social life. To put it simply, as a guy I would be quite flattered by any girl saying they liked me, even if I didn't want to date them or anything, and chances are any guy would feel the same. AND FURTHERMORE, most guys I know would be able to get over thier crush pretty quickly in order to start liking this girl who had just confessed her feelings forhim, and VOILA healthy relatioship. None of this brooding and wondering and being miserable over someone. Okay, I know it isn't that simple, but the principle remains the same.
But, on the flip side, the same goes for guys. I mean, guys should really just come out and say who they like (yes Jaimez, your conversation inspired this) and get it over with. So I guess it really goes for both genders. I mean, seriously, this whole "Who really likes me?" shit is getting so old. I'm not being noble or anything, cuz I don't have the balls to tell the girl I like the whole story. For those who don't know, which is few, I won't say her name here (which is kind of hypocritical wtf), but I can say that I've liked her since the beginning of last year, but I never even told her I liked her till a few weeks away from summer vacation when I asked her out and was rejected DX... and I still haven't gotten over it. And most people I know are like this. If everyone was a little more open with thier feelings, we would have less problems, believe you and me.
So, okay, here is the deal. I request that everyone, yes EVERYONE, who reads this at least consider throwing off your layers of secrets and come out with the truth. Who ever it is you like, just tell them! And I will have you know that I am going to make an effort to notify the subject of my affection as soon as possible, which will probably be a considerable amount of time XP. But I'm going to try nonetheless, and you should too.
Okay, I've finally run out of emotional momentum... I feel so... cleansed. Consider yourself spared =D
In conclusion, high school has a shitload of problems with its social structure. And now its time to go eatz.
To Jaimez:
M4D propz to you for some awsome inspiration, and while its not wise to take advice from a fool, here it is anyways: things aren't really as bad as they seem, but good luck anyways, hope things start looking up fo' ya!
- December 6, 2002 - 11:52 AM -
sorry my site hasnt been updated. the internet is not working very well. i am not very good at the internet adapter. but i have a new photoshop image for you! i edited pauls webcam woot... 4th period is boring without photoshop what can i say
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November 26, 2002 - 11:55 AM -
im here in web design but have scarce time cuz its lunch. so check out the new photoshop thats it. its so 1337 that by looking at it you gain experience points WOW
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- November 25, 2002 - ???? AM -
new photoshop
(later that day) life is so dumb. i am really not appreciating its endless tom foolery. the way i see it, life doesnt deserve a guy like me. i want a divorce.
and furthermore, life is getting quite boring. i need something more, for sure. no matter what i try, i dont feel fulfilled and i dont feel amused, and i dont feel like im spending my time in a worthwhile way.
i could use a gf. blek
- November 22, 2002 -11:40 PM -
posting in web design again..... its friday and i still havent completed that blog, but i got the monopoly pic up FOR REAL now, im not sure if this is supposed to be funny or not, but its there nonetheless
+PLUS some "lets photoshopping omid"
Oh yeah, and for those who werent there (almost everyone i know) me simon, and brad went to this "creating DVD's" expo at Autoshop... er desk.... and there food OMG, but it was almost gone when we got there, so we were left with nachos and (expensive) cheese and it WAS good, plus a coke that sounded like a mortar when i opened it becuase of the awsome accoustics random quote from...
Simon: you know, opening it slower doesnt make less noise....
and simon had a couple of fits of the giggles a la Mr. Isles class that forced him to go to leave so he wouldnt disturb everyone... brad listened to ddr mp3s instead of the panelists, and the DVD player kept screwing up.... and the sound system sucked so you couldnt hear the speaker (but people still laughed at the jokes wtf), despite the awsome accoustics.
okay then from before we went to an EXTREMELY wrong location that we THOUGHT was where it was but it really WASNT. and this big fat dumb security guard came out to tell us that we cant loiter. every time simon asked him about hte DVD thing, he was like "i dont know about that, but theres this MCUA (or some other acronym)meeting going on down the hall..." then simon would say "no, we are looking for this DVD production thing", and he would say "well, there is an MCUA meeting going on down the hall..." you just said that, dumbshit....
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- November 21, 2002 -11:57 PM -
here i am updating the site in web desingn.... still no friday part 2 yet (SO lazy).... but i DID crank out a new photoshop masterpiece for your image sweet tooth. its actually one i made a while ago, but it had been ruined by a DIKS EROR AAARG!! but i doctored this baby back up to its original glory, so check it out
in preparation for the holidays, i might make a christmas themed photoshopping or two.... heh...
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- November 19, 2002 - 7:50 PM -
i made a new photoshopping, this time our dear principle ted barone is the target! chezeck it out for lazaughs...
heh... life is actually pretty good these days, believe it or not! yeah, im the anti-depressed.... could have something to do with that awsome friday (which i WILL finish blogging about one of these days). Even though nothing has really changed, same shitty grades, same obsession, but im just feeling BETTER. And im getting a new outlook-- "im going to be less reserved"... i guess i have been living this already (compared to my past self). Now it is more evident in my mind, cuz before it just came on its own.
And for those who dont know, my parents HATE the internet. Im lucky if i get an hour online through the week, and thats IF i get homework done before "bed time". Once you factor "family time" into that, i can get pretty screwed. I friggin' have to do all my web stuff in web design, which means im not doing work in there, and getting a bad grade. SEE WHAT YOU ARE DOING PARENTS?! heh
time to get off...... offline that is XD....
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- November 16, 2002 - 8:13 PM -
someone help me get blogger on her so i can stop posting in this stupid text box. okay i wrote this blog in Word last night so thats why its punctauted and stuff. okay you guys i am in dire need of love....
and now for the friday fun, PART 1
Okay, what a great Friday!
It all started in the break time between 6th and 7th period... I happenned upon good ol Steve in teh halls, who informed me that him and Felix (and maybe Bill) were going to San Dominico. SO I was like "haha screw 7th period (OMG im SUCH a badass), lets going to teh San Dominico" Bill did not end up coming, and so me, Felix, and Steve got into the car while "Stomp it to my beat" was teh playingz !oh jeez! Sorry ryan, no arry potta... So then we went on the freeway. Then we took the San Rafael exit. Then Steve had "business to take care of in central San Rafael, so we dropped him off. Me and felix decided it was high time for a couple of rockstars. We went to felixs fo $ and some oranges. I found 12 cents in his car. He suggested that we be all "lets buying" at Trada Joes, and I didnt think they would have rockstar... OH MAN how wrong was I?? VERY WRONG.
But im getting ahead of myself cuz we didnt get rockstars. YET. We parked at SR high school (OMG we are SUCH traitors) and we decided to enter the campus for good time. Some girls asked us if we were high school students (disbelief I guess?) and we walked around and saw some girl felix knew named Claire (which is important later) and wandered around some more, and discovered the dildo/statue, and then we found Hannahs chem class. Thier teacher was SO COOL he let us come in and sit in the desks and watch an expiriment. Hannah was being her usual crazy self and some guy with MAD freckles was sitting ON his desk, and the teacher was having of ubertrouble with lighting this candle, and ran out of matches, and borrowed some pothead girls lighter and used like inscense or something to light it in the end. It was wierd, but SO much cooler than my chemistry calss (not to diss Mannion or anything). PLUS SR gets so many more props than TL cuz they own us. TL is SRs BITCH. Cuz SR=WAY nicer, better funded, dildo statues. I mean OMG they rox0r us!
THEN we got rockstars! OMG OMG And then the fun began OMG. Cuz we got Rockstars at trada joes fo like unda 2 greenbacks (although we payed in quarters).... felix payed me way (thanx0r felix!) then we came to the conclusion of "lets chugging" and we DID. We like uber-chugged by trada joes and you KNOW you are hardcore when some tough looking mexican guy tells you to "be careful"!!!
So we chugged, and we had posession of a lot of hyperness, and then went back to SR (a 47 second walk) and on the way Felix had the brilliant idea of stealing a car. NOPE. Too much time, not enough patience, too much energy, not legal enough. Then back to SR where we conversed with some other girl who insisted on being in someone elses shadow, and we discussed the dildo/statue (which turned out to be a statue of louis pastuer OMG) and V-neck pants (penal cleavage anyone?) then she, er they, left and we saw AP and some other girl on her cell phone and this guy with small testicles (or so he says... hmmmm)..... nm. And then we walked somewhere else and saw Clair again talking with people. Then claire left so we just talked with the other people. There was a guy called campbell who plays football, this asian guy andy who had a supa coo shirt, and a girl on a bike who didnt like her last name, and a cute asian girl whos name neither me nor Felix can remember. We talked wit hthem for a while then took a leak in an SR bathroom (which had NO SOAP GROSS) and then we went to meet Steve and nessa by starbucks. After having the brilliant idea of having a LAN PARTY in the intersection by starbucks and talking about how gay spiderman has made us, nessa came in her cool coat and complained about her sore legs. She also said she needed a wig so we went to the costume shop on third street. Okay, where the fun was concerned, we were having. I would go so far as to say we were OWNING. We OWNED fun. Okay, well, anyways, we (steve, nessa, felix, and I, to refresh yo memory) had fun trying on different costumes and wigs and glasses and hats and such. I dressed up as a pimp (not that I wasnt already), nessa wore a Mrs. Santa Claus outfit, and we all wore rediculous wigs (especially the brown ponytails one BLEGH). The costume store lady got mad at us too, she told us to put everything back and that whole bit, then she said "thats just what I tell all the little 8 year old kids who come in here to play around." =P. So tththththen, we decided to WANDER to Jack in the box for food and sexual favours... er, did I just type that? Anways, mine and felixs caffiene high only added to the chaos, because there was chaos a lot in many forms and it was indeed plentiful. Indeed. Nessa bought me a "jumbo-burger" (thanxor nessa!) the eating of which was (b4u) glorious since I hadnt eaten yet all day. Felix invented the paper bag hat, plans for the vending of orgasms at fast food restaraunts was formulated, felix may have masturbated, nessa got owned with mental imagery. Wierdness struck when special guest appearances were made by AP and Mr. Coleman. ROCK ON. A good time was "lets having" by allz.....z0r....
So then we wanedered back? Yeah, we did, just by a different route, one that lead to the arcade. Wierdness once again struck as simon happened to be driving by and saw us and got out to join us. He was supposed to be meeting Shane and Marissa by Bananas at Large (heh what a dumb place to meet XP)... and we passed the arcade on the way over so we stopped by (against simons fereverent rejection of the idea) and nessa steve and felix were mesmerized by Chris doing R&P on maniac and jumbo owning (or maybe jumbowning?) house style. Simon finally dragd us awayz and we went to meet marissa and shane. When we arrived at Bananas at Large (OMG WTF) we ment up with shane, marissa and sioban, except that felix had to leave. This brought up the girl to guy ratio a lot which is always good. Im going to cut the blog off here cuz its hyperlong already and theres plenty more from this colossal sack of kinky sexual implements.... which means that I will finish blogzing about Friday lata.
TO BE CONTINUED...
Levi ~ spot828@hotmail.com ~ 12/15/2002 01:35:50 PM