11:30 p.m.
June 10, 2003
eight days.
what a wonderful tuesday evening it has been. JP has a diary and i proceeded to offer design services. i went to chili's, found out my brother was going to have surgery and proceeded to make a lot of testicle jokes with my parents (my mom nearly spit wine all over my brother she was laughing so hard. the jokes wouldn't translate well to print, but, for example, my dad said that he was going to have the meatballs and asked if i wanted a hot dog, and my brother suggested getting a prosthetic testicle on his forehead, and i said he could put it on his chest, and call it a chestnut, and he said he could leave it where it is and call it a peanut. we're fantastically weird).
i downloaded green day song, listened to lounge act about five times, fleshed out the Really Cool Guy Medley, drew two things, and managed to do no homework. in school today, i did OK on a latin quiz, got my english paper well-proofread, cranked a double, worked on my english paper to make it even more outrageous (people liked it, but said to exaggerate more, i'll post the final draft when i'm done), and passed a physics final i didn't study for.
today has been a wonderful day, and tomorrow, and the rest of the school year, promises the same. what a wonderful week to be alive.
i'm just so happy to watch movies and write fun essays and play with circuits.
i'm really, really happy right now, and nothing can take that from me, not carl snapping at me, not people being depressed, nothing. this is among the most wonderful times in my life, just the pure relaxation and lack of stress i feel.
a lot of it has to do with being alone and happy with it. and i decided, for the first time since seventh grade, that i just want to be alone, because that makes me happier.
after some joking, i told my dad today that i'm not interested in girls. he asked why, and i just said i wasn't. but it was the complete truth.
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