I really hate Mike Francis. He's the only person I truly loathe.

I doubt I'll ever truly be rid of him.

I fucking did something nice. Why does karma insist on punishing me for it over and over again?

That's it. I refuse to be generous anymore. I'm keeping all my money. Fuck the poor. No favors. No sharing. Fuck it. I'm done.

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On Monday I stayed afterschool to work on Jewelry. After a while I left to go to the bathroom. As I was walking towards the 200 hall a black guy got to the door about 20 feet ahead of me. And he waited there for me so that he could hold the door. I had to keep myself from doing a doubletake to make sure I was the only one there because I was so ( Read more... )

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Parental units gone till late tonight. Rosh Hashana and all.

I find I can get a lot more done when they aren't here.

No one believes me when I say "I won't get into Tufts!"

I won't. So why bother applying.

But, of course, they're making me.

"Not long ago, a group of college students in Florida, speaking with Mitch Hedberg backstage after a show, mentioned how hot their dorm room was. Hedberg surprised them the next morning by showing up to their dorm with a new air conditioner."

That made me really sad. He was an awesome guy.

I hate funerals. They're so archaic. I know that people need them to grieve and move on and all but maybe I just grieve diferently than everyone else. I don't like sitting in a room full of darkly clad people all sobbing their eyes out and listening to people chokingly speak about how wonderful the deceased was ( Read more... )

Every passover we would go to sedar at the Richters house. The patriarch of the family was Rabbi Richter. He was wonderful. A Holocaust survivor and a remarkable man. When Nathan and I would go hunt for the afikomen he would always sit there with a smile on his face. And when we would find our pieces he would give us each a five dollar bill ( Read more... )

Going to the movies with Kayleigh today. I get out of the house! Woo ( Read more... )