How many keys are on your keychain? 
Four
What curse word do you use the most? 
Damn
Do you own an iPod? 
Yep, a nice cheap one. My headphones are probably worth more than it.
Who on your Myspace "Top 8" do you talk to the most? 
David.
What time is your alarm clock set for? 
6:30 am
How many suitcases do you own? 
Like one. I dislike traveling.
Do you wear ( Read more... )

I've been way too lazy even though I have sorta wanted to write stuff ( Read more... )

It's been a rather unproductive weekend. But I think all my weekends have come to this level. It's always some randomness on Friday, oversleeping on Saturday, and then a race on Sunday to get my homework done. English is fast becoming my most hated class this year. Art, which I thought I was going to hate with a passion, has actually turned out ( Read more... )

No cake, no candles, and no obnoxious singing (with the exception of my 6th period somehow), yet Friday was more of a birthday than ever. Sucks to those superstitious believers in Friday the 13th being bad luck, since nothing horrid happened to me ( Read more... )

My plans for the future as not so concrete ( Read more... )

School terrifies me as much as it is a grounds where I can do what I've known how to do my entire life. This school year, I'm aiming for something higher than straight A's, and that is to revolutionize myself and everything around me, in order to find some sort of identity. All this time, I feel like I've been masquerading as some simulacrum of ( Read more... )

Wowzorz, how am I gonna be in the Keys for a whole week? No clue, but it'll be fun in the nonsun while listening to music on my giant headphones and trying to read Catch-22 ( Read more... )

Yesterday, I went to Sunset with David to waste money at Gameworks once again despite all the ominous warnings of rain and other crappy weather to come. So we got there around mid-3, right before happy hour at Gameworks and went to Wendy's for low-quality food at low-budget prices. Back to Gameworks, where we raced some little kids in Initial D. ( Read more... )

Despite the fact that my livejournal is a glittering exposition of emoness and semi-depression and whatnot, I suddenly feel like my life is and has been this amazing string of events that have really defined who I am. I am in this unusual optimistic mood after being really sad like five minutes ago, and I don't have a clue why ( Read more... )

My Fourth of July consisted of me going with David to one of his random family's house and not being anywhere near a lighter ( Read more... )