Mood: Awake; Curious; Pseudointellectual.
Music: "I Hate Everything About You" - Vitamin String Quartet
I hate thinking about it, but Juniper--the eldest greyhound--is getting terribly old. He's going to die within months, and I've never had a pet as long as I've had him... well, that's not true, but, still. I adore him. I can't pause to consider what I might be like the day he dies.
Anyways, on Thursday evening, I went over to Travis's, and we pretty much just kind of hung around and acted like retards until about eleven o' clock. We just kind of laid in his bed and talked, and I couldn't help but consider how improper our situation was. It was kind of comical, actually, but I'm sure that his mother and Ian wouldn't appreciate it at all. That's alright, though.
Nothing too interesting to comment on, though; overall.
I need to write a poem about Zach, and there are TAKS tests coming up all next week. Gross.
Josh is going to be coming over tomorrow. Hooray.
Tired; did quite a bit of studying. Went to work, too. Invigorating, no?
Wish I had more time to read my book. Sad.
Terrence's band came out with a new song and posted it up on EmoSpace. The lyrics are terrible. Kinda makes me angry... they're too complacent. There's no poetry in it at all, and Chad can't sing. I'm tempted to pry them off my Friends list... how snobbish.
Oh, Jeremy showed me the Vitamin String Quartet last night, and I haffta say... they're pretty amazing. I absolutely LOVE their version of "B.Y.O.B." Papa Roache's "Last Resort" was well-covered as well. Makes me smile really big inside.
Oh, and Cassie got rabbits a couple of days ago. One's poofy and brownish, and the other's all calico-esque. Whoo. The males (the latter) is named Starbuck, and the puffy female has yet to claim an identity. Hooray. Adorable.
Need to straighten my hair; I've been studying a good deal this evening. Whoo.
1683: Ottoman Empire attempted to attack Vienna, but at the last second Austria countered, and ever since then, they had been on the decline; they played a crucial part in WWI, though. Can't wait to get to that part. I know how nerdy it is, but I love reading my History AP Book. Gah, it's crazy tasty.
Saturday, April 26, 2008
High School Lyrics.
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