Mar. 23rd, 2004

numberoneblind: (grr! arr!)
I don't know. Today was okay, even if I was dead -- slept through half of my classes -- and then it sucked, and now it's kind of going okay again. I might not have to work this summer, I might just take a college class or two (my mom's a teacher at LMC so I get them for free there) and do some volunteering. that would be awesome. because there aren't so many jobs around. and college classes + volunteering = dying hair fun colors. working = no fun hairdye.


today for Brit Lit we did a "Pilgrimage" and read poems in other classes, written in the style of Chaucer's prolouge to "Canterbury Tales" (hence the pilgrimage... yeah.) We had to dress up as the ironic characters we wrote about. I was a colorblind artist. We had to write the poems in rhyming couplets and iambic pentameter which was DOOOOOOOM. This was my poem. )


So yeah.


I found a new way to randomly traumatize people, in person and on AIM...
Me: you know what?
Tim: what?
Me: ::wriggles fingers:: TENCTACLETENTACLETENTACLE!
Tim: eeeeeeeep!

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