Not as nerdy as RPG-Halo will be, suckas.

I want to play super metroid.

"I've found out why people laugh.
They laugh because it hurts so much . . .
because it's the only thing that'll make it stop hurting."

Hm... Well, my Dad was many things. Persistent being one of them. I guess if you try something enough, you eventually HAVE to get it right.

Wow... I just slept for twelve hours. I needed that. Now I'm bored. I want another concert; Like the Alexisonfire one, except more violent. I could use a good skull-bashing-inner.

I have so much homework I should be doing... But, eh, Gr. 12 isn't that important.

( Peer pressure... Actually, I'm just a follower. )

Cape Breton was fun. After Cape Breton became less and less fun, more or less climaxing in ME LOSING ALL MY FUCKING HAIR.

And now I mope, with the shattered remains of my soul... =(

Oh well... It's still probably better than Jordan's haircut.

Hrm... I went to pick up my glasses this morning, and guess what? One of the wings broke off. They won't stay on my face now, obviously. So, I broke the other wing off...

And now I must get back the Goggles. >)

Hey, Troy, want to be superheroes? I don't know what the hell I'd do with these Goggles except be a superhero, so...

... I was trying to call my Uncle. I first tried around six. His cell phone was, of course, off. I called his house and got the number of the place he was staying at. But I got no answer. I tried again around eight, and still none.

So I'm like, "Oh well, I'll call again in a little while..."... And then I woke up a couple of minutes ago.

If you can't spell "college chick," you aren't smart enough to be dating one. Seriously, that's worrying.

Hrm... No school, or power. Perfect day for catching up on school work. Or... sleeping. Fuck.

I have 39% in Soc, and Mr. Schneider has warned me about me failing IGS... Why is it the easy courses I have problems with? Bah.

Tacos-tacos-tacos. My head is killing me, and I just want to sleep for... I dunno... A couple of weeks. I have tons of homework, which kind of makes me want to giggle uncontrollably...

But instead I'll sleep. Eventually. And until then I'll bitch.

Amber, I hate your sister.

"Is that your boyfriend?"