Oh Superfly!

Who's in the mood for math?

Social = emotions + interations

Interactions = skills + social

Emotions = lame + annoying

Therefore

Social = lame + annoying + skills + lame + annoying + skills repeated

Turn up the funk, get down, and don't fucking judge me on what other people say. I am my own person. If you judge me based on what other people say, you're worse off in my book. Get to know someone before you make an opinion on someone. If you don't know them, don't make the opinion about them. Simple as that.

Its easy for me to tell who really knows me, because people who don't know me seem to have reached this conclusion that I'm a horribly perverted asshole. People who actually know me get that that is a character I use often when I get bored to entertain myself.

Moral of the story - I'm not creepy. Fuck everyone. Girls are lame because they won't talk to me. Some of my friends are becoming lame to impress girls. Which is lame.

God damn high school is fun

Helmet Touch!

Happy New Years everybody. I leave you with this.

Shit

Shit shit shit. My glasses just broke. Shit.

Edit: Nevermind, I fixed them. Boo yah. I'm a beast.

Party

So Christmas was fun...I got a bunch of cool stuff. Nothing big, but I didn't ask for anything big, so I'm happy. Tonight I went to see "Joseph and the Amazing Technicolor Dream Coat" with my family at the Media Theatre...the tickets were a Christmas gift from my dad. It was pretty good. One of the brothers was awesome...I think his name was Ari Butler, and he was hilarious. When he first came on stage, he was just really reserved and sedate looking, and I almost thought he was drunk at first, then I just realized thats how he was acting. It was amazing. He reminded me of John Belushi, who was a genius.

Breaks been fun so far, but kinda not break-ish...I've had family stuff to do every day so far, so I haven't gotten to hang out with any of my friends yet. But if anyone wants to hang out before break ends, or just like, ever, let me know. Chances are I'll be free lol

Peace.

Birdland

Jamming last night was fun. But nobody informed me today was "National Be A Jackass Day". This is how most of my conversations were today -

Me: Hey, what's up?
Other Person: Piss off. Why haven't you killed yourself yet? You ruin everything, I hate you.

Yeah. Needless to say, I was done with dealing with people by the time 4th block ended, so I skipped Camerata...now I'm trying to make plans for tonight, but Karl basically told me he didn't want to hang out with me, in so many words, so yeah...I'll probably just end up alone tonight, doing nothing. w00t.

P.S. Sorry about the ads on my page now, but Google said that if I put them on there, I can get paid, which is awesome.

Cissy Strut

So its raining outside, the one day I want to walk home quick in order to get my homework done. I'm going over to Mark's in a bit to jam for a while, which is going to be a nice break from life. School is...eh. I'm doing good in all of my classes, except for Latin, which I have like, a D in or something. It sucks.
Me and my family might have to start family therapy soon, because my mom is beginning to drive me and my dad crazy. She never leaves work, as my dad puts it, so she acts like she's dealing with pre-schoolers all day. And she keeps babying me and not letting me grow up. For example, last night we went to Wendy's before going to get our Christmas Tree. I decided I wanted to get a large #1, which is just a regular burger. She proceeded to tell me that I should think about if I wanted the large or not, because it was going to be a lot of food. Duh mom. Thats why I want the large - I was hungry. Then she asked me like, 4 times what I wanted on my burger, so she could tell the people, after I had already ordered, and gotten what I wanted on my burger. Yeah, its fun...not.
In good news, jazz band started on Tuesday night. Its gonna be a fun year, even though I blew my audition and got 3rd chair in the Silver Band (which I was 1st chair in last year). Le sigh. I'll have fun, though. Maybe I can get Sam to let me use his trigger trombone so I can try playing Jimmy Reese's bass trombone parts...that could be fun.

In conclusion, jazz is awesome, funk is awesome, school is lame, my family is fucked up.