17:05 |
2001/02/21
Went to the auto show yesterday, and it was pretty impressive; a lot of nice cars out there. I'm at school today to work on a group assignment, and I'll have to spend the rest of the week studying other courses, as well as working on my thesis, which is coming along pretty well! Saturday night I'll be spinning records at a ghetto party organized by none other than Oleg, so that should be a good time :)
12:56 |
2001/02/12
15:50 |
2001/02/06
Opened another chapter of my on-going high school reunion on Friday night when I went out for coffee w/ Greg and Kelly, who had w/ them Mike C and his girlfriend. Saturday night was, you guessed it, spent between the CT and the Drum, proving to be VERY fun, indeed! I ran into Beth and Ryan on Sunday afternoon while out w/ Danielle, then spent the evening camped in front of the tv . . . it's a love/hate relationship w/ that box . . .
It's beginning to feel that this log is becoming somewhat monotonous. For the last while, I've found myself coasting through the weekdays, enjoying -- for once in my life -- a nice mix between school and free time. The weekends have been spent similarily, though in a higher concentration of both fronts: school work all day, then fun time all night . . . almost. Along comes Monday, and what do I have to say other than it was a quick week, followed by a fun weekend. Hmmm . . . I guess it's not really anything to complain about, now is it? Just doesn't come across as an exciting read, or write for that matter, is all.
11:23 |
2001/02/02
Walk with a swagger!
Chewin' my gum,
I walk with a swagger!
Walk with a swagger!
Walk with a swagger!
Pull out my cell phone
And my tongue becomes a wagger!
"Blah blah blah . . ."
I'm important:
You can hear it, and
You can see it!
I'm important, and
I endear it!
Walk really fast!
Walk really fast!
Get outta my way
Or I'll knock you flat on yer ass!
Walk really fast!
Walk really fast!
I'd never think to veer
Because I'm an inconsiderate ass!
Squeaky boots!
Squeaky boots!
Don'tcha think I'm cute
In my squeaky boots!?
Five in a row!
Five in a row!
You'd like to pass us
Because we're really slow!
Five in a row!
Five in a row!
But you can't pass us
Because we're five in a row!
Those are the songs sung by the pedestrians I walk w/ everyday. There would be such a utopia on the sidewalks and pathways if only everyone worked together for the common goal to cooperately get where they're going; even if those places are in completely opposite directions.
10:50 |