Yep. Mini Mag-lite 2AA LED. also known as one of the most epic flashlights ever. :D
In other news, today was boring. School, rehearsal, orchestra in Westerly. Now I’m doing homework.

Just kidding, don’t have any to do right now.

Still not sleeping properly.

Top tip: don’t buy a flashlight when you’re going shopping with your mom. Cheap flashlights (the kind she’d buy) are not the kind you want.

..but then, the included batteries with mine were dead. Stupid Wal-Mart.

Sorry, I’m feeling very random right now.
There are days when I really don’t feel like dealing with people.

There are whole weeks like that, too. I feel one coming on – don’t worry if I start acting bitchy. I need to start drinking coffee in the mornings again.
I haven’t been lately, ’cause my house is really dry. Coffee dehydrates me even more. I think I’ll get the humidifier out tonight – my cello doesn’t like the dry-ness either. It really sucks to wake up and feel parched.
It also sucks to wake up knowing that you’ve got nothing to do that day except rehearsal.
It also sucks not to have someone to love. I only say this because the Rolling Stones cover of “Everybody Needs Somebody to Love” just came on. It’s true, though.
Actually, the Rolling Stones often speak great truths with their songs. Like “You Can’t Always Get What You Want.” Or “It’s Not Easy.” Or even that old classic, “(I Can’t Get No) Satisfaction.”
There are lots of weird song names out there. Like Vidrar vel til loftarasa (which is Icelandic for “Good weather for an airstrike.”) Or the Norwegian hardcore-metal band Turbonegro’s classic, “Sell Your Body To The Night.” (Other fun tidbits from them include songs like “I Got Erection,” “Denim Demon,” “Fuck The World,” and “Wipe It ‘Til It Bleeds.”)

I’m almost glad that many metal songs are in foreign languages, or just plain incomprehensible. It sounds like the lyrics are quite disturbed.

Crap. Now I’ve got Disturbia stuck in my head. Damn you Rihanna!

I really don’t know why I’m posting this. It’s just a random stream-of-conciousness thing. Sort of like Catcher In The Rye, but without the angst.

My friend Molly named her mobile phone Holden. Because it’s a phone-y. *ba-dum tish*

Who gives a flying shit?
Not me. I just like the commercials.

Today wasn’t bad. Church, bake sale, rehearsal.
(less than 33 days, just for the record)
Then to youth group, then to main street coffee, then home. It’s kind of been a long day.

I stil don’t care about the Super Bowl.

Rehearsal was long today. Went reasonably well, though.

Working on my old laptop right now – it would make an excellent travelling machine, due to the fact that it’s smaller than my usual laptop. It’s a bit old, but it just can’t seem to die!

..which is why I named it the Phoenix.

That’s all for now. Will post when the Phoenix rises.

Sorry. Had to do it.

Just saw Annie at East Greenwich – good show.

It’s also fun to be a gay guy basically going on a date with a gay girl.

Don’t think about it, you’ll hurt your head. We’re just that awesome

Actually, it only snowed in the morning.
Around the afternoon, it started raining.

Except it all froze basically as soon as the sun went down.

I had a lovely day of…xbox, cello, and organising my bookshelves. which desperately needed organisation.

In other news, The Wiz goes up in 36 days.
I’m not stressed at all, what are you talking about?

Today was nice, though. No homework, no teachers, no annoying people, no running people over in hallways.
Just sleep, coffee, and calm, quiet boredom.

Even better, no christ-forsaken flourescent ligths!

Hate hate hate.

New classes today – i’ve got Foundations of Art. Should be fun.

I also went back to this youth orchestra in Westerly I go to..it was nice to see people again. Some cool songs, too.

Rehearsals this week will be a PITA, I can tell already. *breaks out the coffee*

I don’t get enough of it.
Woke up, went to church, nearly fell asleep.

Aaaaaaargh. Tomorrow’s Monday – back to the daily grind.
Hate hate hate hate hate hate.

It’s Friday night, and I’m stuck at home.
Damn my lack of legal driving ability!

Christ, I hate Verizon Wireless.

  1. Why should it cost $30 for an unlimited texting plan for all the lines on the family plan? That’s pure profit, too – it costs NOTHING to send a text message across a mobile network.
  2. Stop being so damn cheerful. You know you’re screwing us over, and…actually, no. that’s why you’re so damn cheerful: You don’t know that I know that you know that you’re screwing us over.
  3. Next time I go to Verizon, I’m wearing a shirt that says “I know that you know that you’re screwing my wallet.”
  4. Why does a data plan for a smartphone cost $30 a month? It doesn’t take that much money to send a month’s worth of information over the network.

On a happier note, exams are over. :D

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