My old crappy computer is full of memories.

My old crappy computer is good for only one thing, reliving the past. I love going through all my old files and seeing what a total creep I was. This next bit is my AIM profile that I just feel needs to be immortalized so I can always see it again, even when the old computer is gone for good.

TRANSLATION

And all the things that I was trying to run away from...
...just ended up catching me sooner.
strokkeof luckk: haha kim said we would never be able to drive just because she couldnt reach the pedals and i'd be looking at myself in the rear view mirrors and scott would be too busy touching his boobs and you'd be talking about his boobs cause you love boobs so much while he touches them and dan would be farting and william would be reading and quinton would be 50 miles back at a rest stop because we "accidently" left
him there. amanda would probably be the only responsible one.
Being happy isn't having everything in your life be perfect. Maybe it's about stringing together all the little things and making those count for more than the bad stuff. Maybe we just get through it and that's all we can ask for.

Or this picture of my then best friend:

Or these people, who I barely ever talk to anymore:

I don't know why I wrote this, and it's obviously not the whole thing. And I can't forget what a bad time this was for me in my life:

It's just weird to think about the person I used to be, and where I'm at now.

Twitter Spammer People

Do I really need this? No.

I swear I have been blocking users left and right on Twitter. I probably just blocked 10 people last night and when I saw I had more people I ckecked again and this is what I saw. Go away creepy Twitter loser people! I don't need this!!!

Oh well, I just felt I needed to post and this just sent me over the edge. As always, you can find me here every week too so go check that out.

Last Day of School

So yesterday was my last day of school, and it was quite easily my best day of school as well. On Tuesday I had volunteered for Transition Day. I talked about a bunch of different clubs I'm in to all the eighth graders who had come to the high school for the day. This was the first time this had ever been done so it was a little hectic. Because I had helped out with Transition Day, I got some free donuts Wednesday morning from the guidance office. Any day with free donuts is good. Then for the first few hours of the day my friend and I just chilled in the library (so cool, right?) until the librarian kicked us out for the last hour of school. At this point, we had accumulated quite a mix of people into our group, so I had to go beg my fourth period teacher to let us play cards in her room. She agreed but said I had to take out her recycle bin. (We recycle all the paper at our school and at the end of the year, the bins fill up daily.) After dumping the paper, I decided it would be a good idea to jump on the cart and make my friend push me so I could pretend I was Superman. Then when we got back to the room, for some unknown reason, I professed my love for wizard rock. Most people kind of know I listen to it, but I don't think they realize just how much I do. After this confession we all decided to classify what kind of nerds we were. (Obviously we all were nerds because we were in school on the last day and even more so because it was the day after prom.) It was decided I was a wizard nerd. Very fitting I think. So when the day was about to end we looked around at our little group and realized that notonce throughout the entire school year had any of us really hung out with all of the other people. It kind of made me realize that not all people are jerks and they have the ability to acknowledge the differences in people and accept them for who they are.

And I've realized this post is absolutely horrid and I really do just want to delete all of it. Unfortunately, I'm way to lazy to just delete all that work so let me just wrap this up.

11:00-11:45 Waited with my friend after school so she could get recertified in CPR
11:45-11:50 Rode home with friend talking about how swimming coach is a jerk and was making her come back another day anyway
11:50-11:55 Ate a piece of cold pizza
11:55-6:15 Went to my uncle's and babysat my cousins. I actually like hanging out with them so I don't care about being there so long, plus I made $40.
6:15-7:00 Ate dinner with my father
7:00-8:30 Band practice! YAY!!! Started to play the penis game but my friend got kicked out. Oops...
8:30-9:30 I have know idea what I did.
9:30-10:00 Started to watch Speedracer but was so tired I turned it of and went to bed.

Sorry this post sucks. Maybe I'll post my college essay later. That at least is a little bit more interesting.