listening: "the grudge" - tool
Today was a sucky/cool day. Don't ask how, just accept it. Kelly wasn't here today and I was late and Mina said she thought Kelly and I were skipping together or something. I always think it's kinda funny when Kelly doesn't come to school, because I get the feeling people think we're interdependent. Or dating 0_o. Haha which we're NOT! (Hey man, this is the inside scoop - if you don't believe me, why are you reading this?) We're just so damn cool! Speaking of which, I should probably call her to see what's up...
In Driver's Ed we had a speaker from MADD (oh c'mon you have to know what that stands for) and he was telling us about how his daughter died in a car accident thanks to a drunk driver when out of the blue the fire alarm came on, which shocked us out of our emotional reverie - at least, those of us who were actually listening. So we all left the building because, hey, it was on fire, but I felt really bad for the guy. In my head I was thinking "sorry mister, but our school's burning down. Sorry about your daughter, your story was very moving." But I didn't actually say anything because I think he could feel my compassion. He could just feel it. I didn't have to say anything. Or I'm just lame.
In fourth period, which is my study hall period, the library was closed due to the Great American Teach In. Sadly, the library is where we all congregate since all the teachers got sick of us talking and made their JAs (study halls) silent. Ironic, meeting in the library because everywhere else is too quiet. So we all migrated from Cubano, who kicked us out because her JA was too full, to watching these karate people (Great American Teach-In, remember?) do karate. Actually, it was Tae Kwan Do, but it doesn't matter because Sang says they suck and we all know he has the final word in Asian cases such as these. Cassie and I actually had a good time watching them and cracking jokes. There were five year olds who could kick my ass. We decided that making those noises ("hyuh!" etc) are required because they say them with every movement they make and they seem kind of unnecessary. We finally all decided to go to Moosapanah, whose JA wasn't as silent as before.
If I haven't already mentioned it, I'm an ubernerd, and to further nerdify myself (but I didn't do it for that purpose!) I wrote all this Final Fantasy VII crap all over my backpack with puffy paint (awesome stuff). And Micheal George, the same guy who throws stuff at everyone at lunch to piss them off and whose name is the same backwards and forwards, decides to be a bitch and pull off the letter "A" from Aeris's name on my backpack strap. You have NO idea how pissed I was. I started yelling the fuck word and why the hell would he do that? She died in the fucking game, have some fucking respect! (Yeah, I *told* him!) And I tried to throw heavy objects at him but Kokila and Kris and I think Dan (it's all a blur) held me back. I don't think Dr. Moosapanah even looked up once. Instead of regulating his "silent" JA he has this little note up on the overhead that asks, in broken English, to respect others and please be quiet.
Arggg! (Matey!) Don't you hate those free online radio jukebox things that have something like "artist match radio" where you listen to an artist's station and they play every other single band that sort of sounds like the one you ACTUALLY want to listen to. They're so fucking annoying! So you have to keep skipping songs until a song by the band the "radio station" is actually named after comes on because the stupid people who came up with the idea didn't realize that maybe the reason we click a certain band's station is because WE WANT TO LISTEN TO THEM, SMARTASS! DUMBASS! ...ahem. Always trying to make money, can't even give us free music. >:p (angry face with tongue out. Oh, I'm sorry, maybe you're not that dumb) P.S. The fire was, as they put it in the intercom announcement, in the girls' restroom : a paper towel dispenser caught on fire. A paper towel dispenser caught on fire. You know that wouldn't just catch fire on its own. Dumb potheads! Oh, and Kelly's bus got hit by a van 0_0 Send her flowers! (She's not dead)