Wednesday, November 30, 2005

im so tired

okay the Y pritty much rocks.

ive not run so much since,, probly since i was like 6 and wouldnt stop running,,

im gonna have to get comfortable with swimming again. im out of practice,, and breath.

If you go flying back through time and you see somebody else flying forward into the future, it's probably best to avoid eye contact.
-jack handy

179 days till schools out or
15,465,600 seconds
257,760 minutes
4,296 hours
25 weeks (rounded down)

Tuesday, November 29, 2005

im okay

you know,, i had some pritty cool pictures up the last couple posts. do you people like the pictures or not? or do you really care? just wondering,, i think it makes the post easier to read. just wondering what you guys think.

today i quit wrestling. its too bad i had to. but i had to. i mean,, i didnt have to, but it was good too.

i think im gonna get a membership to the "Y"

Monday, November 28, 2005

scratch that last post

im stupid.

Sunday, November 27, 2005

a sign of brilliance

well i donno what it is, but i dont feel like posting anything anymore. i guess it could be that i just lost taste for blogging cause of the "tragedy" or it could be that my mind is so bogged with things that i cant find a way to put it down on the computer. i dont mind really having a ton on my mind. i like to sit and think. i like to think. i know half of you would agree with me and the other half of you will try to make a "dont hurt yourself" joke. to all you second half,,, you're all queers and you need to get lives. anyway, i need to go an think something through.

One thing I always felt bad about was kicking grandma in the head. But what was her head doing right by the football like that? And how did the football get in her bed? -jack handy

Friday, November 25, 2005

these are the days

yeah i slept till 1:30 today. and im not ashamed of it. then after that, i watched tv. yeah, id do that again too. i had a good day today, but the nice part about waking up late, is my day is barely half over.

good times.

When I was about in the third grade I used to play with matches all the time. Then one day, something made me stop. I accidentally scraped one across a rough surface and it caught on fire.
-jack handy

Thursday, November 24, 2005

demolition and reconstruction

yesterday was a prittty bad day. i was there when adrienne wrecked her car. the short of the story is, i was the first one to get to her car and ive never seen airbags go off before, but the produce alot of smoke. so when i got up to her window, all i could see was smoke, and a figure sitting there. it was very hard to see but i saw that she wasnt moving. (this all went through my mind in about 1 1/2 seconds. so i open the door carefully,, not sure what might fall out or what id find. adriennes just sitting there, very calmly on the phone telling her mom. it wasnt till later that i realised how scared i was for her. once i started thinking about it my legs and hands started to shake. the good news is that shes okay. got a little burn on her hand and might be sore today, but no real injuries. ive posted this about 3 times before last night so it seems like i keep saying this, but that was the most scared ive ever been. not really fun times. but im glad youre okay adrienne.

on top of that, last night i decided to create a new blog, but it didnt turn out too good. so i decided to delete it. but i musta been logged in on my older blog, cuz its gone, vanished, cyber vapor. it made me sad. i put way more work in that than i probly should have. so i lost weeks worth of hours just like that. so anyway, my blog is under construction now and if you can think of anything that needs improvement or links i forget please tell me.

so with that, happy thanksgiving. (yeah the holidays have started out real good)

Wednesday, November 23, 2005

erased history

oh no,,, this is bad,, crap!

i accentently deleted my blog.

dang it. i made a new blog, but then i decided i didnt want it,, so i deleted it. but i musta been signed in on this blog,,, man!

im gonna curl up in a ball and die.