All I feel is hate.
Nah, just kiddin'.
Rant rant rant, whine whine whine, inside joke, WHINE.
Wait... is this my blog, or is it one of the thousands of others, all of which have the same mission statement? Must regain focus.
Focusing...
Ahh, that's better. So, what am I up to? Wasting time. It's starting to make me feel bad. I mean really, how on earth am I supposed to write a thesis if I can't even motivate myself to get a paper proposal done by Wednesday? Not to mention study for a midterm on Thursday... I just CAN'T. There's something about those classes that screams that they don't matter. And I think that's because, any other semester, they WOULDN'T. History has always been the "Yeah, I'll get to that eventually" class. But now, not only are ALL my classes History (although Marshner is more a category all to himself), but they're all in my major, which means I BETTER work in them or I don't graduate! Weee...
My laid-back nature is causing me stress. Figure THAT one out.
What else... East-West practice is on in full-force. I never DID propose that certain Offense to Bobby... but I still have time, so maybe I still will. How are we looking, you ask? Well... I like the sleeper picks. Let the west get cocky, I don't care. We won't know the result of the game 'till it's finished, so shut up and do your stretches. Especially your ankle stretches. So you don't roll your ankle.
...Like I did. Ow.
It's all good, though. Just a reminder to do all the stretches and what-all.
Oh, I just got an idea! Check it:
The official Commonwealth of Guardian Angel seal. Concept sketch by Rand Brown II, drawn on the computer by Joseph Hichborn. I.
Pretty sweet, eh? We're excited about it. We even used it in the intro to our ninja movie, which you all don't know about. Why don't you know about it? Because we're NINJAS!!! We're masters of every form of combat.
THAT'S why.
So anyway... Dolphins are down by a TD right now, but I remain faithful and confident. After the game, I'll head back to the Commonwealth for some Timesplitters. Then dinner. Then, THEN... MAYbe... homework.
Heh. Right. Ain't I a stinker?
Aight, friends. Keep it real, and I'll keep posting. Ciao.
--Hich
Rant rant rant, whine whine whine, inside joke, WHINE.
Wait... is this my blog, or is it one of the thousands of others, all of which have the same mission statement? Must regain focus.
Focusing...
Ahh, that's better. So, what am I up to? Wasting time. It's starting to make me feel bad. I mean really, how on earth am I supposed to write a thesis if I can't even motivate myself to get a paper proposal done by Wednesday? Not to mention study for a midterm on Thursday... I just CAN'T. There's something about those classes that screams that they don't matter. And I think that's because, any other semester, they WOULDN'T. History has always been the "Yeah, I'll get to that eventually" class. But now, not only are ALL my classes History (although Marshner is more a category all to himself), but they're all in my major, which means I BETTER work in them or I don't graduate! Weee...
My laid-back nature is causing me stress. Figure THAT one out.
What else... East-West practice is on in full-force. I never DID propose that certain Offense to Bobby... but I still have time, so maybe I still will. How are we looking, you ask? Well... I like the sleeper picks. Let the west get cocky, I don't care. We won't know the result of the game 'till it's finished, so shut up and do your stretches. Especially your ankle stretches. So you don't roll your ankle.
...Like I did. Ow.
It's all good, though. Just a reminder to do all the stretches and what-all.
Oh, I just got an idea! Check it:
The official Commonwealth of Guardian Angel seal. Concept sketch by Rand Brown II, drawn on the computer by Joseph Hichborn. I.
Pretty sweet, eh? We're excited about it. We even used it in the intro to our ninja movie, which you all don't know about. Why don't you know about it? Because we're NINJAS!!! We're masters of every form of combat.
THAT'S why.
So anyway... Dolphins are down by a TD right now, but I remain faithful and confident. After the game, I'll head back to the Commonwealth for some Timesplitters. Then dinner. Then, THEN... MAYbe... homework.
Heh. Right. Ain't I a stinker?
Aight, friends. Keep it real, and I'll keep posting. Ciao.
--Hich
posted by Scarcely Human at 11:56 AM
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