Windswept Life

Am I a cloud in the Sky?
Blown by the wind.
Up so high...
Maybe it's why I like the rain so much.
It brings me back down to earth.

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well...havent updated in 10 days...about time i do...
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what (insert category below) now...
song "artist/title": noir - canta per me (ending sonata)
ddr song: darude - sandstorm
im currently working on: sosci hw, then french, then math, then english political cartoon thingy, is neone doing picture 14? i need help with the guy's face...
i will be doing: hw, hw, and more hw...
im thinking: need more sleep...im like a walking zombie and im out of character, hell, im high everyday cept for in french, when im hella sleepy...mai body's feeding me too much adrenaline...
im happy about: iono...extended due date on the french movie script?
im pissed off about: proj after proj...
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oh hell yea...a week ago...lets see...mr paul sadistic ricks made us test and race the sky trams. terry and i passed all 3 tests...it was easy...though the block of dough didn't help. when it was the extra credit races, we won all of them cuz we didnt have to go against andy or DPlummer. then we were in the final 4...that was hella tite...we beat debra ho ::in ur face michael!:: and we beat kenneth and whoever he was working with...then mr sadistic made us do a CRASH test...hell...our's was made out of FOAM...we pushed back debra ::and she chipped off the window piece:: and when we crashed DPlummer in the finals, 1st round when we crashed, his tram broke off our engine, so terry had to do a huge tape job ::LoL, terry...look, now it's christmassy:: BUT! we knocked HIM off the wire too, so double loss. second round, we ALMOST made it to the other side. when DPlummer's fell, his carrying compartment got screwed and he had to fix it. if he didn't fix it on time, we would have won by default...BLASPHEMY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!...newayz...his tram was fixed on time and pushed our's back...oh well...9 extra credit points there...vs his 10 that is...but still...

um...what else happened...oh yea...note to ppls...checking out your substitute teacher is NOT cool ::coughjamescough:: especially when half the class knows ur doing it. i mean, sure she was russian, and sure she kinda looked like a prostitute, but thats still NO reason to have to check her out... especially when she was so nice to the class...better than that b---lasphemer bonomo...graphic organizers mai a---whatever...bonomo is a blasphemer in general...

i fianlly fixed sandstorm! OH YEA...now its absolutely playable, note the able...see...i also learned how to put 1/16 th beats too...so...and u know how sandstorm has all those synth replays...yea...it kicks a---butt... same thing with my generation...that song went kinda out of control...cuz its mai experiment and everything...

weekend's ddr at great mall ::the ghey 5th mix machine...::

matsuri japan B
INSERTiON A
rhythm/police B
drop out B

wasn't that great...but you know...gotta ddr when u can...

Jimi's not goin to the dance friday, so im not goin either...its not like their all that great nemore newayz...

::prays to andrea::

143 Jimi

gone...


  And the wind brought Clive @ 4:33 PM

Tuesday, April 08, 2003  
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