Friday, February 27, 2009

Thanks a bunch.

For helping me make my decision.
Thank you Claudia, Tanya, Mr Benson, Macy, Jep & Jayo.
I am now going to do track. Even though I'm still a bit reluctant. So to make up my mind, I have set up a self test. A test for myself.
See my brain still hasn't made a proper decision. I know I'm making a big huge deal about this but I don't really have anything else to talk about so you know, might as well.
Any who seeing as try-outs are tomorrow at 9 I'm just going to wake up and If I wake up on time Ill go and If I don't wake up on time I wont. Simple and straight forward.
Easy.

Oh, what do you know. I have something to talk about. I just remembered.

Anyone ever heard of Liza Phair? O' course you have. She was the indie queen in the early 90's.
Of course I wasn't alive until the third year of the early 90's. Her music is pretty much shit now though. Know that song "Why Cant I?" you knooooow.
"Whyyyy caant I breeeath wheneverIthinkaboutyou" 
Yeah, she sings that.
Well I read this book and it mentioned one of her first songs "Flower" on it, and I kinda had to check it out. I found it easily enough, right here.
I don't know why but I like it. Its perverted in every way and I like it. 
No. Shut up.

Uhm. There's this guy in 8th period. He's 18 and has a tattoo and has really nice gray eyes and really full lips. If you clicked the link, you would know what I'm talking about when I say that his lips are "a perfect suck me size". Lolololol. What I'm trying to say here folks is that this guy is cute. He's always going on about my lips too. Saying they're big. They're not even big. Just red, and kinda pouty, 'cause of the braces I had. Any who I always catch him looking over my way, and Im getting sick of it. I say to him "What you want a staring contest?" So he faces my way, and I raise my eyebrow. 
Oh, Its on.
We were allowed to blink in this contest. Just weren't allowed to look away. 
I think we ended up staring at each other for around a minute, not saying anything, just the occasional chuckle here and there. 
The chick sitting next to him, she says "you guys like each other or something? Cause I'm seeing a connection."
I'm sure she was joking. I just laughed it off and gave him one last stare.
I don't even like him.
He's just very handsome.

I went to Walgreens, and I saw this guy I knew from Financial Literacy in the first semester there. He worked there, I suppose and was taking a break. He looked like he'd aged 10 years or so. He recognized me. I heard a faint wolf whistle when I walked in the doors and passed him. I was just like whatevs though. I was feeling kinda pissy.

Oh shiiit. I'm listening to "White Rabbit" right now. This song is just so amazing. I don't think Ill ever need to take any type of drug EVER. All I need is this song. Heh. That book I read has a funny bit with this song. Harry Vance sings "Remember what the dormouse said GIMME HEAD, GIMME HEAD" instead of "Feed your head". ha ha. 
ha.


There's no sound for the first few seconds.


I think Ive run out of things to talk about.
This post was nonsense anyway.


Much love,
ina