03-11-00 Saturday


Ok, So uh... it's Saturday... the 11th. I'm procrastinating yet again. I'm going to this uh...Bluffton English Festival and uh...I was going to enter a few poems into their little contest. But they have to be postmarked by Monday the 13th. I still need to uh...print them up...Find out what information needs to be on them... *sigh* man...

~I'm lookin' at my watch at all the time that's been stolen...~

The choir concert was awful. We were so terrible. but I have a little bit of video footage. I was videotaping some backstage antics. That turned out to be a laugh riot. Kenny flipping off the camera, Nathan smacking some freshman (Ryan???) on the back of his head twice, a hug from Jen, Tyler knocking Jen's hat off, and not only Kyle's green tongue but also his rear end. Hopefully we straighten things up by contest next Saturday.

~You and me baby aint nothin' but mammals so let's do it like they do on the discovery channel.~

Yesterday, was hilarious. I decided to change my usual routine, and headed over to the library last period. (it wasn't really my decision. my 5th period studyhall "monitor" decided to punish everyone for some loud-mouth students. nobody was aloud to leave at all.) I got all my work done that period (i was trying to keep myself occupied) so I had nothing to do 7th. Anyhow, I get over there and take a seat... The first words out of Tim's mouth were, "HEY! Laura's here!" So I sat with Tim (The quarterback), Luke (a choir friend and also a jock), Nate (hey...another jock), and Sean (basketball...hmmm. I'm noticing a pattern here). It was an odd display. Those boys had me cracking up laughing. Between Tim and Sean acting uhh... well, we'll just say Tim was giving Sean a bit of a massage. Nate was talking about butt-sex, and immitating a wookie. Then they started on South Park. Nate and I got in a conversation about my lack of drinking skills. I don't drink. So it was a little awkward. But that's alright. He started making sound effects. His whip noise was the best. So ya. it was funny. Laura and a bunch of jocks. That sounds like a fairytale.

~Say my name, say my name. When no one is around you say baby I love you~

Last night I headed over to the Elida field house for a basketball game. Leigh and I stood outside for an hour and a half in the frigid cold just to watch a basketball game. My first game this year. My last game this year. It wasn't THAT bad. I'm not enthused by sports at all. So the game wasn't really my reason for going. I, of course, was checking out the guys. Leigh noticed that the camera man happened to be Jason P. What a coincidence. But I was looking at this guy who walked down the stairs (which were right next to us) like 20 times. He was so hot. Totally my type. He had the spikey hair. (which is a must) He was wearing baggy jeans, and a black turtle neck. He even had glasses! Absolutely GQ!!! I asked Leigh's friend if she knew who he was. I guess he graduated last year. She said that everybody thought he was gay because of the way he dresses. HELLO! what were they thinking. She told me his name, but I can't remember it now. *sigh* He looked good! Anyways, I didn't get a chance to say anything to him because I was getting hit on by this drunk guy. NOT attractive. Especially after my last experience with a drinker. He asks Leigh's friends what my name is. Then he asked me what school I go to. He turns around and starts gossiping with his other drunk buddies then asks me what grade I'm in. When he heard that I'm a senior, he gets this devious look on his face like, "wow she's older than me!" YUCK! I was totally disgusted. Oh well.


I need to get working on that poetry thing.

~you may hate me but it aint no lie baby bye bye bye.~


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