Wow, my break's almost over, and I've only seen a few people from school. Just classmates and friends, but no bestest buddies. Kinda sucks, eh? Well, uh, it's New Year's Eve, but personally, I couldn't care less. It's nice to know it's 2003, but life's not going to be any different at midnight. I've been up at midnight many times, the only difference today being different shows on at that time. And no 24 for the past 3 weeks. :( I'm still in suspense as to what will happen to Jack.

New Year's Eve/Day used to be the biggest thing of the year. My family and I would go over to my cousin's house, and there'd be a bunch of guests over and stuff. We'd all stay up till midnight and well beyond. I had a lot of fun, it was one of the big parts of the holidays.
Flash forward, 2000-2002, that's not the case anymore. We don't really have the big celebration thing. Now I just stay home, maybe use the computer or play with my Game Boy, but it didn't have the same impact on me as it used to. I can't really complain though, like they say, c'est la vie. I'll probably be up all night working anyways, I still have a project to do. And I will finish before the 5th! I can do this!

One last thing I want to point out, I'm going to stick up a counter somewhere, but I just want to say, if you pass by here, at least leave a comment, it'll really make my day.

If you want to talk, wish me a Happy New Year, or whatever else, email me. Be sure to have something in the subject header about "Blog" or something. Or, AIM me, I like a good talk every once in a while.

So anyways, have a safe and Happy New Year, and be sure to buckle your seatbelt, don't drink and drive, and remember to keep your pets spayed and neutered!

SEE YOU SPACE COWBOY...

I wish I had a computer in my own room. I mean, it's hard to concentrate on work when there's a PS2 and TV right beside you. My computer's in my living room, there's no sort of computer room. Damnit.

I'm still alive.

Well, seems time to write something. My day was spent mostly on watching DVDs and doing my history project. Oh how I hate thee. I do not like history. Heh, it rhymes.

I don't think I'll be able to think up and bang out a long entry like last week, but I dunno. I'll just type whatever. This has been my source of fun for the short little while, and watching clips from The Getaway, the game I'm pre-ordering tomorrow.

It's a slow Boxing Day, I guess. Boxing Day being the day Jesus boxed his way out of the tomb he was placed in after death, :D. Hahaha. Anyways, I'm not sure what else to type here to occupy your precious time. You should be doing something productive! Go outside! Maybe I'll see you there.

SEE YOU SPACE COWBOY...

Eric here. Merry christmas! That's all.
SEE YOU SPACE COWBOY...

This is Jess and her monkey army wreaking havoc upon Eric's blog. :D :D :D ! First off, i want random people to add me at my new aim sn inconespants YES! IN HIS DAMN PANTS PEOPLE! And Deryck's too but it wouldnt fit. lol My monkey army is dressed in little red suits with gold trim and little hats. Aww. They look cute but would fucking kick your motherfucking ass.

Since i can't do this on my own blog and have permission to do it here : FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK FUCK SHIT SUCK MY FUCK SHIT! Ah, wasn't that nice! I AM SWEARING WHOLE HEARTEDLY! :D Why did I do that? because i can. that's why.

If you are weird, add me to your aim. Be my minion, and join my monkey army. Don't get them pregnant though or bad things will happen to you. I'm going now! byeybeeeeeeeee

Howdy readers, if there's any of you here. I'm alive. My posts are mostly nonsense, and my back hurts. I have about a bajillion pages of history to do. -_-
I really need to shape up and organize a bit more, I usually find myself overwhelmed by work. Oh yeah. I thought about why I don't post much about personal problems in life as much here as other bloggers, and I came to the idea that... well, I keep thinking that in the end, I'm just whining about problems which could be solved easily. With a simple sorry or a long talk, but something of the sort.
Anyways, a quick rundown of my day. With extra whining about problems which coul... ehm yes.
First Period, Computers: This class made me realize the importance of a good posture. The back of my chair was sort of... deadly, so I leaned forward most of the class, and paid the price, I have a pain in my lower back and it's really getting to me. But it still hurts.
Second Period, Math: Ah Jesus. Could it be any worse? The pain in my back increasing, the loudness of the class is high. Shit. It's actually kinda funny in a way. I mean, five people pass the test (including me), and everyone wants to know how they did, yet THEY ALL TALK! They act like they give a shit, but they don't give a shit. That's fucking amazing.
Recess rolled along. The biggest thing that happened was.... I don't remember. If you do, tell me, I might be losing my memory.
Third Period, English: The one point of the day where I could relax just a bit. The big chunk of it was talking to Luvdeep about Tom Clancy novels, and about who played Jack Ryan. I say Harrison Ford was the best one, :D
Lunch all took place in the caf, or the lobby. We (me, Eli, Andy, Rame, Jacob, and Dharmesh) didn't really leave that area. As for what happened, there were sissyfights, slaps, punches, nudges, hugs, and yells of "JESUS CHRIST SHUT UP!" [<-- Yeah yeah, you know who you are. ;) ]
French came and we had a test, we had a listening test, and there was a lot of work.
Going home, we (the group mentioned above) went to the arcade, stuck around and talked, about... everything. And no, Shannon, I don't like Sze-Wing. You're crazy.

I originally planned to interview myself, but like a lot of my ideas, it went to the trash.
Oh. And hear me say some nonsense in Cockney London slang/accent here. Keep in mind that I did that at Midnight with a tired brain.
Anyways,
SEE YOU SPACE COWBOY...

i know i'm a bastard but at least i admit it, at least I admit it!