the city goes to bed, and i can live inside my head

Sociology started eight minutes late. Any later and class would have dismissed itself. That class is so pointless now. Nobody knows what to do for their projects, and five minutes after the teacher starts her lecture she goes off takling about her own life. That's about it.

Oh yeah, I found a dr grip type of pencil in the library the other day. The circle is complete, ahdude lost his pen, and I found one. Haha. Warriors won three straight! Smallville was a rerun; the one with a hot teacher. Real World was weak.

Earlier we talked about ever having hot teachers or substitutes. I think I've come the closest. Then we were told by the older people that high school, throughout the generations, pretty much doesn't change. That's pretty interesting.

Looks like I have to take my car to the shop on Thursday to get my window fixed. It rolls down too slow. Bah.

Anybody up for Nutcracker out in Oakland? Dates? Oh fosho. Oh, you mean like when. Here.

I just finished watching 10 Things I Hate About You. I really like that movie. If I ever see the dvd for cheap, I'm gonna buy it.

From the movie:
"Who needs affection when I have blind hatred?"
"My insurance does not cover pms."
"What is it with this chick? She has beer flavored boobs?"
"Just cuz you're beautiful doesnt mean you can treat everyone like they don't matter."
"You need therapy."

I hate the way you talk to me,
And the way you cut your hair,
I hate the way you drive my car,
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big dumb combat boots,
And the way you read my mind,
I hate you so much it makes me sick,
It even makes me rhyme.

I hate the way you're always right,
I hate it when you lie,
I hate it when you make me laugh --
Even worse when you make me cry.
I hate it when you're not around,
And the fact that you didn't call,
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you --
Not even close, not even a little bit, not even at all.