Ha ha, as promised in my first post, I'm going to write about screamy head-banging music. It really is amazing. If you're into music for melody and harmony and class, ignore the first part of this post. So pretty much I'm a recent convert. Because until about 2 years ago, I wouldn't listen to anything but oldies, and only last year did I start actually being interested in the new music scene. Plus I made friends who listened to cool music. Which is always good. So anyway, I have this friends qui s'appelle Patrick (Packy to his friend-type people). And he's pretty much crazy for the screamy stuff. He's corrupted me, although I'm not quite as hard-core as he is. My latest obsession- Slipknot. They are amazing, and I like them a lot. You should listen to them, because they really aren't dreadfully screamy like your lungs are going to be ripped out and torn to shreads. It's rather not painful at all to listen to this stuff. I enjoy them emmencely. I'm also corupted by Packy, so blame him if you don't like it.
Ok, yes, I really am going to talk about boys again. But that is because I am totally crushing on this boy, and there's a vague possibility that he could maybe like me. Which would be a first. Because boys just don't like me like that. :( So the possibility that he likes me is good. It makes me happy inside, which is nice, as I haven't been properly happy in far too long. Although I was happy Monday. Yes, but anyway, he is very cute, and even though he is a bit arrogant and sometimes a bit mean to some people, I like him a lot. Besides, arrogance is good, and I'm mean all the time. So I forgive him. Anyway, he's sweet underneath it all. So finals get out and mi madre (yeah, I'm tri-lingual. I know about 8 words of spanish, and I mostly speak french)wasn't there yet, so I go hang out on the basketball courts where he's shooting hoops. I'm just watching innocently and talking to someone, can't remember who, and the ball about knocks me out, so I grab it and shoot. Before I know it, we're talking about out lit final and shooting around. I totally wasn't expecting it, but he's passing to me, I'm shooting and passing it back, and it's like we're friends. Amazing... Yep, so then we ganged up on the sevie who came to play with us, and it was all fun. He's amazing, and I'm pretty sure you'll have all figured out who he is by now, and then you'll never let me live it down. But whatever,I like him and I think I actually have a shot. So don't even try.
Swimsuits are wonderful and dreadful things. One-pieces are stupid unless they're racing suits, but you really can't wear those to hang out at the pool or else people thing you eithe have self-confidence issues or are some sort of a basket case. And you're still kind of weird if you wear a two-piece that's not a bikini. But not all of us are built for skimpy suits, and I am one of those people. Please don't try to convince me otherwise, it won't change a thing. Anyway, I found an absolutely adorable bikini at Target. It was lime green with polka-dots, and I liked it a lot. Tragically, it only had tops in small (sorry, NOT gonna fit my....) and no bottoms. It made me sad. So currently I am in desperate need of a suit for WaterWorld on Friday, as mine from last year definaltely falls off, and I have no other suit that fits. It makes me very sad. So if anyone has seen a cute swimsuit that could potentially fit me and has some coverage, please tell me.
Haha, I got my Bolder Boulder time. Even walking a bit (it was too hot, and I couldn't run that day; it was AWEFUL!) I still shaved off about 3 minutes. So I have confidence that I can run it in under an hour if I want, and I bet I can keep up with Saslow next year too. That's my fondest wish. Except maybe keeping up with Tay, but that would be hard.
Ok, nothing more to say. This is a lot more like a mix add/diary entry than the others, but whatever. I was in the mood.
~the supreme ruler of the universe
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