Cotton Candy Kong

I just left Econ for the last time. Well, not the last time. But the last time before the final. I had the option of not taking the final, because I would have a B without taking it. I've decided to take it and try for a grade higher than a B. If I get a 76 on the test, I will have a B+. I need a 109 to get an A.

I decided not to wear socks today, because I'm tired of wearing dirty socks, and I'm gonna ask around for some quarters so I can do laundry. I walked to class with just my shoes on my feet. My biggest fear was getting snow in my right shoe, because it has holes in it. I think I manged to keep that from happening. Or, at least, it just didn't happen. When I got to class, I noticed my shoes had rubbed holes in the backs of my heels. This usually doesn't happen until the third day of me not wearing socks, but since my shoes are falling apart, it happened a lot sooner. In class, I tore some sheets of paper and made some paper heel-socks. It lessened the pain only slightly, but prevented further rubbing on the way back to my room.

At the end of Econ, I approached Dr. Guell. I asked him to autograph my textbook, written by him, and he agreed to do it. I asked him to write "Fuck you, Blair," but what I got was "Do less weed."

The problem is, my idea was much funnier. Maybe he changed it because he thought I was up to something. I also don't do any weeds, so I don't know what was up with that.

I met up with my good friend, Julia, after class. We talked for a while. She told me funny stories and then had to leave, because her parents were waiting for her so they could take her shopping. I'm thinking about asking her out.

I think I'll write another post right about now.

Fiona Appleseed

I went to the movies with the Lees and Julia and that's it. We went to see Jarhead. I sat up high with Josh, while everyone else sat down by the screen. The black man was also there. It was a tremendous movie. Go see it.

Afterwards, Jon, Blaine and I went to a place to get some things. Then we went to a new movie theater to seesaw, too. It was good. Of course, Blaine managed to complain about every single thing in the movie. He knew at least four movies it copied off of, even though he was only able to list three (only one of which was anywhere near what he claimed). He kept going on and on about it forever as if we cared or wanted to hear about it.

We got back and climbed over the wall to go back to our quad. Jon likes to ask me if I can climb over the wall all the time, like having big sexy-ass muscles is gonna make it hard to do things. No matter how many times I climb over the wall, he always feels the need to make fun of me for not being able to do it. I am the best, fastest one. I will make fun of him next time.

When I got back to my room, I killed a flying thing and made some Gatorades. Then I did some things on the internet. Then I killed the fly again. Then I drank my Gatorade. Then I found the fly on my back. Then I brushed my teeth. Then I drank some Gatorade again. Then I spent an hour looking for the fly before giving up and going to bed. I watched Fall Out Boy on Hard Rock Live again sometime during all of this.

I went to bed and had some freak-ass dreams. One had to do with Miss Chittick's birthday, Zelda, and me being in the Marines.

That was last night, yes

I Ran with Jon Lee this Morning, and I Feel Really Good as a Result.

I mighta runned about three miles, but I could be wrong. That's what Jon told me he thought it was. He ran abouts four. i felt really awake and alives and ready for lots of sex afterwards, but now I feel tired.

I already lifted two days in a row, and today will make three. I lifted last night and the night before that with Troy, and tonight I'm lifting with Ross Toss. Wait. I'm going to see a movie at 7. I'll have to lift earlier then, because we lift at seven, and that's all there is to it.

I'm getting a blister on my right foot, in the spot where I get blisters. My tummy was burning in econ. I guess that's because I lost a lot of weight from on top of my abdomen when I ran.

Tired.

I started reading Gerald's Game the other day. Justin Schmitt told me it'd be good, so I bought it awhiles back. It does seem pretty good so fat. I mean far.

I still need to take a shower. I didn't really have time to take one after my run because I had class. I didn't need a comma in that last sentence. That's something I've learned since coming here. I'm going to go ahead and take a shower and then eat lunch with some people. After that, I plan on taking a nap or something delicious like that.

Blaine, Bertoli, Jon and I watched Hellraiser: Bloodline last night. It wasn't as bad as I expected it to be. In fact, it really wasn't bad at all. I got caught playing with my you-know-what a few times, but I couldn't help but do it; it was a very sexy movie.

I don't know if I blogged about it yet, but I got Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles II: The Secret of the Ooze on VHS for $1.99 including tax the other night. I didn't actually pay for it. Blaine still owes me money, so I used him for it, ya know? Those really are some great movies.

I need to hurry up and get my shower now so I can get to lunch on time so I can get back and take my nap.

I went to econ all messy with my hair and my running clothes and shit. I yelled Matt's name and scared the shit out of him. I took a quiz, and did really well on it. Come to think about it, his name was...It was you. Damn.

She kicked my dog, and now I'm going to fuck her.

Update.

I got a new site counter. It's sign language this time. I don't know how long it will last.

The fire alarm went off a while ago. I just sat here. The fireguy went to the place next door and started yelling. I was somewhat fearful that he might come over here. I think I'm in the clear now.

Blaine and Bertoli spent the night with me last night. They slept well. I slept on my shelf. It had been a while, but it was nice. My chest was hurting a whole lot when I woke up yesterday. I guessed it was from lying on my side on my futon with my class-4 armor. It hurt to move and breathe. But that's all better now.

The contest from my last post is over. Blaine won. It actually was in my blog. I guess I was just looking too hard.

I completed Tony Hawk's Pro Skater 2 the other day. I unlocked everyone and all the cheats. I didn't unlock the bitch, but that's fine. I'm still done.

Don't cry, bitch.

I'm thinking about starting a dream blog. Leave me a comment if you really think I should.