Wow... I'm like uber sick... My mom tried waking me up for school and all I said was, "No" and she got the picture. I could hardly talk. I just woke up and it's like 1:20. Crap. Well I still have to go to this gay winter concert tonight or Mr. Wills will shoot me in the face. Which is gay. Very gay. Hey... I just found a pink pencil that has some ( Read more... )

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Well I just got back from x-mas shopping with Nick. It was cool. We hit up the mall for a few hours, doing random crap. I got people some sweet stuff. I like stuff. I also got a checkered wristband to match my hat, oh yea. I rule. Anyways, no one reads this thing anymore so I don't know why I'm writing in here... maybe on the off chance that ( Read more... )

Well, as usual... ups and downs. What are you gonna do? It happens. Oh well, I'll move on as usual... to the next like some perpetual wheel heading towards the next unavoidable disaster. I'm kinda numb from it by now, so it's not too bad. But besides that, it's all good. I'm likely to be playing sax at Table Talk Cafe saturday if you wanna check it ( Read more... )

Well today was regualarly chillaxin I s'pose. I didn't do anything this afternoon. I slept a couple hours... thats about it. Monday I should be joining intermediate band on flute. It'll be pretty sweet. I've been trying to learn a new instrument for a while and Mr. Wills was ok with me joining. It's cool though , I'll still be in top band on sax. ( Read more... )

Well I have been having some second thoughts on some stuff lately. Well... one stuff. I hate when I second guess myself on tough decisions I've had to make in the past. It sucks pretty bad. Oh well... I'll talk to her later... Peace up.

-Rhino-

Well, today was chill. I went job hunting. I applied at Borders, Schlotsky's, and Kelly's. I'd prefer any of them over Cold Stizzle, fo' shizzle. But I'm busy talking to Nivin which is important business, so peace out. SAX UNIT!

-Rhino-

Staring at the shoreline
wishing for some hope
the weight of empty fishing nets
is more than twisted rope
And underneath stern faces
they wait with baited breath
with broken hearts from hoping
while casting out their nets
See the figure on the shore
He speaks His words like plain men sing
His hands they still have holes in them
glory to the King

Well, not much has gone on lately. It's been pretty relax. Tonight however I am planning something wild and crazy. No clue what yet. Shame. Well, most likely movies with Diana if she's free. So if anybody wnats to go, 340-4438. Peace. SAX UNIT!

-Rhino-

So check this. Last night at dinner, my dad the REV informs me that my little sister has formed a band.... First off.... I'm like eating then almos choking on my food laughing. But apparently she's playing keyboard and singing or something. They are called The Blue Dragons... I don't get it. It's supposed to be a hardcore metal band I think. Their ( Read more... )