twas the night before friday
alls quiet in lexington 212 as of the moment. its late enough to where the city of no light pollution preserves the darkness, feeling almost claustrophobic when combined with the silence of my bedroom. only the light radiating from my monitor and the oscillating fan keep me company. ive prepared well to wind down my day by scaring the shight out of myself. refusing to turn the ceiling light on, i blindly scramble through my piles of cds on my desk. success. "juon 2". immediately i recall that ghastly blue face of the little boy with the demonic eyes on the original cd cover. i double click the cd drive icon on my desktop 20 times (perhaps im a tad impatient). to my surprise the screen fills with an empty whiteness.
indeed empty was right-- apparently tony forgot to burn anything on this labeled cd. 0 files on this drive.
booooooo disappointment. because my last class is on thursdays, they pretty much become my equivalent to a friday. which is nice, sort of. i can kiss my plans for the davis stall project goodbye. my sister convinced me that she sold her digital camera to some random yayo and ripped him off so that i wouldnt be able to borrow it. then a few days later she starts laughing and calls me gullible. hahaha-no. i dont really care anymore because i read in the aggie that some guy already published a book with the greatest quotes scrbbled on the stalls on this campus. mmmeh.
nothings funnier than those moments before class when everyone begins to quiet down except for that oblivious person who doesnt adjust the volume of his or her voice. i joined the people around me in laughter when one girls voice stuck out today saying, "hey i hate that guy on jeopardy who keeps winning. i swear, the questions on that show like totally lean towards being guy questions."
this nightwish cd has its moments. strings+heavy guitars+opera make for some interesting songs. i can see why people argue that this is simply an advanced version of evanescence. [inserting shameless schpiel now. according to elle magazine (dont ask, i just copied and pasted this) "Twenty-one-year-old pop singer Utada has sold more than 17.6 million albums in her native country. But despite her teen following, she's no Britney: Utada's got the sweet-tart bite of Cibo Matto and the vocal chops of Bjork on her English-language album CD, out this fall" tsright. end shameless insert] the songs with the guitars constantly pounding juh-juh-juh-jjjj-juh-juh-juh get old, but other songs seem like they could pass for good movie soundtracks.
despite occasional boredom, this summers flyyyyyinby. i think ill go make another attempt at eggs tomorrow morning. and maybe pancakes too. when my dad tried my pancakes i noticed he had to fold them up and dip them in his coffee to eat them. maybe if i do the same with my eggs, theyll taste better.
2 Comments:
-jerry-
don't worry guy, me and hoon to da rescue next week. i'll cook you up some of the best eggs ever... i must warn you that my sister has gotten sick from eating them. but that's it... well she is the only person other than me that eats it.. o well =]
yeah your pancakes are too dry. put some chocolate chips in them yummm. or more butter. yummmmm. you know why we're attracted to fat? it's in the genes. fat is evolutionary advantageous because it stores the most energy. you'll always find organisms gathered around a food source. mmm i'm attracted to evolutionary advantageous, efficien means of energy storage. that sucks. anyway i dunno, i think that's the one joke that stuck with me from garabedian. besides the other things he said about how the ap exam's questions include lotsa plant stuff because the ap testmaker people are fond of them because they're fat and the plants can't run away from them whereas the animals can. i'mma miss mr. g. but yeah, i see why you wanted to major in bio after his class, cuz i considered it too. and then i came back to my senses and it went away.
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