Pardon me, for I’ve run out of Things to Say.
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Rated TV-PG for Mature Language.
I’ve been feeling quite dysfunctional lately, hence the lack of entries. It seems like I’ve been oversaturated with things to do, plus I’ve been getting on everyone’s case. It’s just so unfortunate that the people I try to be nice to are people who don’t really seem to care.
So what’d I do this weekend?
Aside from yelling at everyone I possibly could (with exception to Zackie ^_^) and meeting someone new who wanted a DJ mix from me
[I'll have a link to it by the end of this post] I only did some chores; On Sunday morning, I awoke to a bloody mess, literally. My two roosters (who were in separate compartments, separated by a piece of wood) decided to fight each other and both were incredibly bloody; thankfully I got there slightly earlier than I normally would have. Both are in moderate but stable condition…
Friday, didn’t do anything. Chris was supposed to come rave with me but he couldn’t; his mother’s radiator died. On Saturday, Antonio wanted to come over, but his mother wouldn’t let him. So, I was alone on both days pretty much…
This guy that I’ve known for 6 years or so decided to call me yesterday; I felt special. He called me again later; I hung up on him because I was annoyed with him =) I was annoyed with everyone, though, then got disconnected. What a sweet way to end the night.
I was watching the Oscar Pre-Show on E! and finally the actual Oscars on ABC. Not to be racial, but did anyone else think this was some sort of Black Person Reunion?
Even the hosts, greeting celebrities, white and black, were treating them (and even saying they _were_) family. All around, it seemed so casual, and I was left staring at the Television while the host (a large fat woman with breasts that “jiggled like jello” when she talked or moved, according to my mother and myself) had a nice private conversation in front of millions of viewers… Things were discussed that I’m sure not even the actors cared about. Regardless, I sat through the “Commercial-Free” hour of the program, as little blurbs of advertising pushed half the screen aside, or popped up on the bottom-left with obnoxious noises. This was definitely not my day.
Finally the Oscars came on, and what si thsi, a black Host! Chris Rock hosted the event, saying some mildly entertaining jokes. I especially enjoyed the ones about Bush, but, that’s just me =) The graphics were quite nice, and the show went smoothly. However, it’s unfortunate that an event like the Oscars had to be rated TV-14 for Language.
Moving along, let’s talk about last week.
On Monday, I had a rehearsal for Orchestra. Too, Much, Orchestra! !@#$$ And I have a rehearsal for NPOI again tomorrow [Tuesday] which I forgot to go to last week. I didn’t know it had started. Enough boring crap with Monday.
The rest of the week went pretty uneventfully. I haven’t exactly gotten over my last ended relationship (not the shitty two-day one, mind you– the one before that). I still can’t stop thinking about what life would be like if I was still in that relationship. We’re still friends, but at times, one can only wonder…
I’ve talked to someone about going out
So we’ll see how that works out. I’ll update you when I get information (if any?!)… I need someone; RAWR. Seriously. I think that when I’m not going out with someone I feel rejected by the majority of the population….
But then again, isn’t that how we always feel? Too often we’re focused with ourselves to care about how someone else is feeling, but the problem is that that is all that I do. HOLY CRAP that’s a lot of That’s; but seriously, has anyone noticed that? Juan told me on Saturday, “I guess all the things that people said about you were true.” Well, I didn’t appreciate that comment, and yes, I’m sure I can be whatever “things” people say about me, but that doesn’t make me who I am. My attitude has been changing a lot. I have been an ass lately; I’ve been immature, and unrelentlessly caring through the entire ordeal. I understand some people may care about me, but those aren’t the people I care about. Too often this is how life is. We are always looking in the wrong direction no matter what. We’re always dreaming about what can be instead of what is. Why not be happy?
Well, that’s because we’re human; if we were happy, we wouldn’t want anything else, and that probably would eliminate the possibility of expanding experience, and possible new avenues of adventure, enjoyment, and breaking away from the routine.
I guess I just tried to make this blog a little lengthy since I haven’t updated in awhile. I really have nothing good to say. At the moment, I prefer to not think. Let’s see what comes the next time I feel the urge to write…
I haven’t said this in awhile, so:
Zack’s t3h man
Another thing. Don’t get caught plagerizing!
From :
Sent : Monday, February 28, 2005 4:30 PM
To : “Fox [Frederick S.]”
Subject : So Plagiarized
You could have had an A for this six weeks. How insulting.
AB (Teacher’s Initials Changed)