Tuesday, August 31, 1999
10:52 AM, in English class

Okay... even I don't understand why life is so good lately. Oh my goodness I just pulled a gray hair out of my arm, and I see five more...

9:12 PM, on the computer

Yesterday was crazy... plain crazy. It started out with a shocker: Molly was actually ready at 7:15 and I was early for class!! Algebra was nothing... literally... booooo-ring!! French III was interesting, I got complimented on how well I speak French by everyone in the classroom... okay well it's three people but don't burst my bubble.

After that class I went to voice and diction, and I was surprised... I went through the entire period without making a joke about Courtney. I had a free period after class so I sat around talking to Amanda until a rather rude butt-knocker started smacking her butt with a coke bottle and I was forced to leave before I taught him a lesson the about respect for women... the hard way. I ate lunch with Amanda and then I told her that I'd just like to be friends because of that issue I mentioned in Sunday's journal that I won't go into... well she was very understanding, it surprised me. It's weird though, I like her more than any of the three (I'll explain the third girl in a sec) girls I could go out with, yet I don't like how shy she is...

Okay so after that I had Psych, same old same old. I embarassed the crap out of myself though in Bio lab, because I thought we had a test and I didn't bring my lab manual. Today's lab was simple, we had to use a taxonomic key to identify screws. Yess I made as many jokes as possible to Caren, who is my lab partner. If you don't remember her she's the girl that looks like the Mona Lisa. Afterwards, we had to identify hand-drawn leaves... which was a bit difficult because the chart was specific. I finished okay, and I helped Caren a little on hers until she seemed to get it okay... which didn't really take much, she's a smart girl. When we were both finished we went to the comp lab and I messed around on the net (and flirted with her) while she set up a Hotmail account.

Band... blah. I did give Ashley my two cents about a guy though... I think she was none too happy but hey... I had valid reasons to not like the guy.

When I got home Amanda called me and... well, she pressured me into deciding if we were going out this weekend or not. Someone must have told her that agressive women really do something for me... needless to say I snapped easily. Yes, we're going out this weekend.

Okay, today... today was... well the same thing as every day. I tried to take over the world... (It's Pinky and the Brain... yes Pinky and the Brain...)

Biology... easy... English... I think the teacher is even more brilliant now. I loved the conversation today, we tore apart advertisements and I think I impressed a lot of people with my critiquing on a few ads. Ate lunch with Amanda, very fun as always!

Jazz... band... ROCKED!

Okay I'm calm now... after that I sat around, doing nothing and waiting for people to talk to *cough*entertain*cough* and I'm sure you're wondering what I meant about having three girls now... so I'll explain.

Her name is Crystal, and her last name escapes me... she's on the band dance line, is FEIRCELY intelligent, graduated in the top five in her class, was a cheerleader in high school, bears a strong resemblance to Rhona Mitra (the first Lara Croft model). Here's the beautiful part... a girl I'm close friends with turns out to have secretly been trying to set us up for the past two weeks... and it seems to be working. Long story made short... if the girl's single, we'll probably have a blind date together. Très groovy, n'est-ce pas?

Band was blah, as per the usual. After band I ran into Courtney talking to Amanda and I had a bit of a problem. See, I keep wanting to tell her how pretty she is... but for the first time in my life I'm having trouble telling her things I have no trouble telling any other lady. Oh please don't let it mean what I think it means...

On the way home Courtney and I had a great conversation about turning into a jerk to get women, then acting sweet once one is attained. When I got home I took a shower, trimmed my goatee and moustache (hey, I have to look presentable), and ate dinner while thinking of my plans for the next while. But now... now I'm just kind of sitting here... I think I should call Adora but I have this rule about calling people before noon and after 9 PM (IE: I don't do it... usually) so I don't think I should. Hopefully I'll see her tomorrow, but I won't be able to call her tomorrow because I have a stupid pep rally at SIX FREAKIN THIRTY PM!!! Maybe this is a sign?

10:16 PM, on the comp

I just sent an e-mail to Meredith, and I'm feeling REALLY REALLY tired, so I'm just going to upload and post this and then hit the hay.

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