Yah, its Bob!Monday, March 29, 20049:03AM - Why so many stupid people?Well this weekend was ok. I mean, it sure could have been a lot better. Let's start with Friday. This was the first time that we preformed Macbeth. It went well I believe up till the fight scene. Daniel had just got a new sword to use, since we broke the last one. It had a smooth blade to it, and I don't think Daniel or I were use to that since we put deep indentions in the last one. For at the end when our blade clash, they slide off. On our third attempt they stayed and the play ended. I got a lot of compliments and all was well un till I found out that my brother had only seen the ending and not the whole thing. This was do to the great directions Travis gave him. It sent Caleb going the wrong direction and make it take long for him to get to Erin's house. He then decided to speed to get to the play faster, yet he was going with the flow of traffic. Thats three more tickets he as to pay since his inspection was still out of date, and he didn't have his insurance. Which he did get from my step-mom at the play. Kit, Erin, Daniel, Will, and I then went to Sonic to hang out. I then got the idea to go to Walmart to hangout for there really isn't anything else to do in this stupid little town. Later we went to my house and played Scene It, which was pritty fun. When we were done I took her home. I ended up getting her home late, do to the fact that my car has been though so much crap and dosn't have any dash board lights any more. My stupid brother Caleb and his friend Travis make it really hard just to hang out with Erin when all they tell me is "If I touch her on Prom night, they will kill me!". Then her sister Stef, says that she will "Cut off my balls if I touch Erin." OK, people what the hell! I joke about being a man whore. JOKE! The thing is I'm a flirt. Not a WHORE so what the hell. I'm mean I dont even think Erin thinks of me in that way so... Oh, if she dons't think of me in that way, oh yah something is going to happen. I admit it was kinda funny at first, but after, what a month of it, it's not funny any more. DAMN! Sorry let me go on with my tale of this weekend. I get in about 4 in the morning. I almost fell asleep. I was texting Erin to keep my self awake. I was glad she didn't go straight to sleep. I had to get up at about 7. The only reason I did was because me Dad knocked and said "What time are you supposed to be at School?" Then I found out that it was 4 till. I gathered up everything I could think of that I would need. Got in my car. Started driving... I forget my wallet and cell... Damn lack of sleep. Drove back, got it and then made it to the bus. My first one act play competition. I didn't really want to go since, JW's ex-girlfriend died. The girl was a sophomore. I mean damn. The funeral was Saturday. I decided that I should just get over it and do the best I could. Later that day we went on, and I feel that I did the best job that I've ever done. The swords only slipped once and the ball on the bottom of my sword fell off. After the play was over, I went straight to the audience to wait for the next play. Our costumes when the basic goth set up. I didn't know this but if you sit in front of the judge then your not allowed to be wearing your make up that you had on stage. While I was sitting there I did have people tell me that I did such a great job. There were people getting up to tell me that I did good. No offense to Daniel but one lady even told me that I should have had the lead. I didn't want to go to the next play because... I don't really know why, I just didn't feel like going to it. This was the first time that these have seen a good play, for i supposedly made some people cry. Well ok I could understand them complimenting them, but I think they took it too far. They were constantly yelling out their name and saying how great they were. Ruth even ask one of them if she could get a thread from one of their garments, and have it sown into her. I mean come on people. I want to see if I can talk our theater teacher will take us to see the State Competition Plays. Those are some good plays. Kyle and Daniel got honorable mention, and Will got all star cast. I got nothing...nothing. When the judge told us what she thought, she corrected every one but me. She told me I was full of energy. I had to ask her what she thought I should work on. I got "You had such great energy, I could understand you, I could feel what you where feeling. It's just that I should face the audience more." What the HELL! If I where to face the audience more then I would have to face them when I walked and talked. Sorry but no. Is it my fault that when my character spoke he said it to someone and never to the audience. Come on. With how the script was cut, Macduff is only speaking to the audience once. Which I completely faced the audience. I don't know, I think that she was stupid. Well we went back to P-town. Hung out at Sub-way for a while, then went to bed. Erin calls me up and tells me she can make it to the game but someone has to pick her up. Guess who got to go pick her up. Well that meant I got up at about 10 o'clock. Got to the field about 12 o'clock and no one was really there, so we played a game 3 on 3. As I was trying to tackle a guy, I stop him from moving and JW ran full speed at him. Then his arm swung around and hit me in the eye, fun. Well do to Tony cheating, they got the ball in sudden death. Bastard. After the game, I went home to work on my English Paper. Washed Dishes, then semi-cleaned the living room. After I was done, Caleb and Erin showed up and we played Scene It. Erin's mom called for some reason we left like two hours early. It only take an hour to get there. It starts to rain and this truck in front of me flips when they tried to over correct. I tried to stop but couldn't so I kept kicking me brake to get it to work. I was pritty far past the wreck by the time I stopped. There was a truck that stopped to help, so I just kept going. I drop Erin off and I stop at the Stop and Go for gas. I had a shirt on that has a skull with dragons on both sides. The gas station clerk was this old lady and basically gave me a sermon on the devil and cults. Since she was an old Lady was nice and just smile and walked out she when she gave me my change. Made it home and that's basically my weekend. Current mood:  accomplishedCurrent music: She Talks to Angels: The Black Crowes Wednesday, March 24, 20049:49AM - still boredChoose a band/or artist and answer only in song TITLES by that band:: Eagles 9:48AM - boredChoose a band/or artist and answer only in song TITLES by that band:: Green Day Current mood:  boredCurrent music: Minority: Green Day Tuesday, March 23, 200410:29AM - try thisSaw this in a girls LJ. that it was a cool idea so... Current mood:  impressedCurrent music: Another Brick in the Wall (part two) 9:52AM - heyWell, the play goes on Friday. We are using real swords... yah I hope Daniel nor I get stabbed. He has to learn to trust me. At the end I have to stab at him, but hit the ground close enough to make it look real. He kinda freaks out when I do this. Current mood: contentCurrent music: Fraggle Rock Thursday, March 18, 20041:42PM - dun...dun....dunnnI dont know I got nuth'in. Well I did drink on st. Patricks day. Thats a first for me. So did one of my friends, cant say any names, promised I wouldn't. My friend Daniel and I are practicing on our fight scene for the play, and I'm just waiting for one of us to get stabbed by the swords. There celtic so it's cool. I almost have my lines down. We go on next Friday, not this Friday, next. Some people dont get that what I say next Friday. Well, ttyl, keep doing what your doing. Current mood:  awakeWednesday, March 17, 200410:15AM - blahI dont know what to say. I just feel like I'm here to day. I did how ever find my keys that say "keys I havn't lost yet" I always find it funny when I find those keys. Current mood: blahMonday, March 15, 200411:34AM - supI got my tatoo, it's sweet here is a limited time pic of it. It's on my chest right along my coller bone. Let me know what you think. I had an interesting spring break. I'm going to national competion in BPA. Fun! Not really, no one else in this whole freak'en county is going. It's in Ohio. So... Ohio, well at least I've never been there before. Current mood:  okayCurrent music: boy looked at jhonny: the Libertines Wednesday, March 3, 200412:08PM - peopleHow come some people think they are the worst thing to hit this world in a long time. They think that they are so evil that when they die they will be laughed at by the gate keeper of Heaven. Sorry to tell you but NNNOOO! I'm sorry but these people might only be scratching the surface of evil. Oh they have thought so many things, oh no. You've got to be joking me. Then another is like "I've broken every commandment, ecept killing someone." Big deal, I dont think they realise how many people have done that or worse. There are people killing thousands, parents starving or killing their children. Ok if there is a heaven and hell, then I dought that these people will even get a second look. I mean come on, their not that special. That may sound cold but dang, come on people. Sorry just had to get that out. Current mood:  pissed offTuesday, March 2, 200411:21AM - zombiethere is this zombie movie thing going on monday, sound cool. Might go. 9:50AM - stupid teacherswell I cant believe teachers where his lazy. ok, ok... I had an idea they where in this school but I just didn't want to believe it. Here is an example. In my web mastering class, we are studing html. OK that's understandable. Here is the thing, we have covered chapters 1-4 three times now. Right now I'm supposed to be reading of this slide show she got off of the cd that I believe came with the books she got for the class. It has 75 slides. AH! Almost saw me writing me in my journal. You got to be kidding me, there were 95 of those stupid things. Well, ttyl, keep doing what your doing. Current mood: aggravatedCurrent music: everclear Monday, March 1, 200410:07AM - oh noI have truely become Texan. There is nothing wrong with that but... OK I'll just be blunt, I was born in Maine. I don't think Texas is my favorite place, don't get me wrong I love Texas but it just... I'm a city guy, who loves to travel. I have to drive an hour just to get to a city, then its an hour to the next. The reson I say that I've become a true Texan now is that: I drink (nothing wrong with that), play football every weekend, own my own cowboy hat and boots(ah, that just took the cake). I don't know, there has always been somethings that have set me apart from being true Texan's like my step-brothers. Not any more. That's just something I had to get out. Well, ttyl, keep doing what your doing. Current mood:  discontentCurrent music: faith: limp bizkit 9:27AM - supwell, another weekend down. This weekend was ok. I got to hang out with my good friend Kit, plus. Then while my other friends and I were playing football yesterday, I busted my nose, minus. I did how ever score a couple of touchdown passes, and an interception that got us an even high lead of the other team, plus. Well, pritty much it was an ok weekend. Got a lot of sleep yesturday after the game, so that was good. Earlyer I found out that I'll be leaving on Wensday for this B.P.A. state competion, fun. I wonder if my bother will be able to pull me out if I'm done doing every thing. well, ttyl, keep doing what your doing. Current mood: chipperCurrent music: nickelback Friday, February 27, 20041:08PM - yahYah, I finished Bob, Bob's the man. I'm so proud of bob....hey my cell phone sweet. Now I'll call Kit. Yah, Kit....wait for it.... hmmm Kit. (big smile). I cant wait to see my Kit. I hope she's not doing any thing. Well, ttyl, keep doing what your doing. Current mood: happyCurrent music: music from kit 9:57AM - just in caseI really don't think any really cares what I write, I gave up on trying to catch up. I try to live in the now cause who really cares what happened then. If you think about that all the time you'll miss out on the now. well, ttyl, keep doing what your doing. 9:48AM - wellI really miss my friend kit, my stupid parents broke my computer at home so I dont have it there, so I'll just have a friend validate it for me so I can get ahold of her. The guys I know tell me she is cop'in with something...well she has had long enough to cop with it. I really miss her. It's just not the same with out her. As soon as I can get him to validate it for me I'll comment at her journal. I can't believe I lost me cell phone, or I would call her. Yah I'm stupid I know. Well what can I say I didn't I was bright. ttyl, keep doing what your doing. 9:20AM - wellI know I havn't been on for in a while but, this is what's on my mind. Wednesday, September 10, 200310:53AM - this weekend till nowLast weekend was my friend Kyle's birthday. We decided to go to Ihop. When we got there, of course, we got our usual table. The reason we like the table is because it looks like the super man symbol. My brother Caleb and his friend Travis always go there. But they were not with us. We had so many people we had to add another table. Let’s see if I can list them all. Monica, Jose, Mat, Dustin, Potter, J.W., Kyle, Ruth, Ricky, Daniel. Yah that should be it, and if someone that was there reads this. Sorry if I forgot you. Apparently we were so loud that three different people asked us to be quit. Kyle asked the waitress for 1. a sacrificial goat, 2. sacrificial virgin, 3 her number. She laughed and said maybe 3. Well after the third person told us to be quit, we decided it was time to leave. As we were leaving Kyle saw the waitress out side and went up to talk to her. I just kept walking to my car. Apparently Ruth walked between them and she say waved good bye. But Kyle says she made the no motion with her hand to the waitress. Basically he didn’t get her number. Caleb some how did later. Dun dun dun. I wonder how he did that. Well we decided to go to Kyle’s house and jam out. I played my bass, Kyle played his electric guitar, and Potter on the drums. When Caleb got there he played banjo and harmonica, at different times. Let’s just say we had a really weird sound going. We decided to start a band, well all of us except Caleb. Most of us where over there until about 5 am then his dad told us to leave, but Potter and I where back over there some time on Sunday. Played some more stuff and it sounded pretty good. The only thing is that Kyle is rhythm and not a lead guitarist, so pretty much that’s what we need. Well there this girl we talked to yesterday and she can play electric. She might be the lead; we decide tomorrow when we hear her play. I see her at lunch, and she’s friends with my partner in one of my computer classes. This sophomore girl that I have in my art class has this guy that is her friend come up to me and tells me stuff. Like she thinks I’m hot and gives me her phone number and stuff like that. If the girl can’t come up to me and tell me that kind of stuff, well you know what I mean, she isn’t my type. Plus that girl is way too young. After what happened with my last girl friend, I don’t think I’ll be dating for a while. Well that’s all I got for this weekend till now. Friday, September 5, 200310:06AM - 2 "last weekend"Well I guess I'll start with Friday and then go from there. Friday was a pep rally day. Its just like Texas to trip out about football. It's nothing big to me and just brings back painful memories from when I played. All the jocks wearing their jerseys and almost every one else is wearing the school colors. Nothing new to me. I was talking to my friend Kyle about what he was doing this weekend, hanging out with the guys and then helping some old lady move out and into a new apartment. He then asked me to help, I thought about it, and agreed. It was only supposed to be a small two hour job, and easy work. I was told to head over there about 8 a.m., way to early. I normally don't get up till about 2 or 3 p.m. So I'm doing this nice thing for what i believe is an old lady. I set my alarm clock, but I didn't wake me up, since i just went to bed about 2 hours before. Kyle calls and asks me where I was. Stupid me, I was still asleep and got ready in like 5 minutes and head over to his house. I'm driving down this Texas country road, in my old blue GEO metro, and I have the sun in my eyes. So i put that thing above you, know know what I mean, down, and I can kinda see. The stupid sun is still reflecting of the road a little, not cool. All of a sudden this black blob flies at my car. BANG. This stupid bird hits my win shield. Shattering the Passenger side. I was only going like 45. All I can think about is how badly my father is going to kill me. Sorry back to the story. The stupid bird just flies away, I didn't even kill it. I'm freaking out, and I don't want to call my dad but I do. He's just telling me to calm down and drive safe. So I get to Kyle's house a little late. Then we head to the big city to help that old lady. We get there about 9:30 and I see the lady. She's like 40. But she seems nice so i guess its ok. She lives on the third story, and we're moving her into a second story apartment. A lot of work. Yet she does seem like a nice lady, so i guessed it was ok. Just Kyle and I where carrying all the heavy stuff, lady didn't do jack. But it was still ok. We help this lady move all this stuff into a moving truck, and we where about to start unloading her stuff when we got to the door the lady start to cuss and making threat to this guy. He apparent was supposed to redo her carpeting, but forgot but still had her only key. She was saying things like "lets go hunting boys" and "I'm going to need ya'll to brake some legs". Scary! We found out that he was gone till tomorrow, but he talked to the landlord. We finally got a key and unloaded all her stuff and where done about 3p.m. I don't I had been the tired in a long time. We head home and just talk about girls. Come on where guys. I get home and talk to my dad. He didn't believe me,ya not cool at all. Well didn't have allot of time this class, I'll type more next time. Navigate: (Previous 20 entries) |
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