September 11th .... the latest of several days that will live in american history infamy. 'nuff said.
i was wondering how often people check this site. if you check regularly, and are aware of my frequent lapses in entries followed by an overcompensation of entries, then this may apply to you. let me give you a little story. say suzie checks my site everyday and i dont write for one week. then she checks again, and to her surprise there are several entries dated on days she checked the site. this is not only because she is a sucker. i have the ability to change the date and time of my entries to give the appearance that i write regularly. this is not always/ever the case. so given the power of god to play with time, i could be writing this on any day any week. the entry says thursday ... hahaha, its actually wednesday. also, the entries on the 8th and 9th were also written today, wednesday the 10th. at any rate, thats about enough of the boring stuff, i just had to get that off my chest.
as many of you know, i have been planning on naming my first born child (male or female) Shredder. because the mother will likely not approve, i am prepared to make Shredder be the middle name of the child. but i was thinking the other day in my apartment that a good name would be "Moonpie". it would work as a first, middle or last name. let me know what you think.
ps. if you would be willing to mother this child please meet me in public alley #807 by the dumpster at noon on any day. ill be waiting.
Wednesday, September 10, 2003
so i, like so many, have returned for additional schooling at the fine institution of northeastern university. but before i get to that, let me recount some events of the past 9 days or so. umm, i went to st. anselms and got shit-canned with mr brendan laprell and co. which is always a good time. i went to the dave concert last night which aside from the 3 mile walk before and after was very excellent. thats about it. back to school, both literally and figuratively, i have just completed the first 2 classes and if they are any indication to the way the semester will go i will be a very unhappy boy for awhile. my final english class of all time will surely be a gigantic pain in my asshole. that being said i would totally do my english teacher, ms. ruben. i have been desperately searching the internet for a picture of her but it appears graduate students do not get such luxuries afforded by our great institution. as a side note of slight humor (to myself more than anyone else probably), all three of my college english teachers have been grad students and have all had the same office. its a really small sucky office too, easily smaller than my bedroom (or for those not acquainted with my room, smaller than the senior room or an elevator) for 3-4 english grad students. what a bunch of suckers. cant wait for conference time with ms. ruben.
you should see the joker that is in my physical chemistry class. hahaha, oh man. yesterday i saw this kid in the bookstore buying the same book that i need so we got to discussing the course and what not and he invited me to be in an engineering club of some sorts that builds robots to battle each other. i dont know. plus he has a dark mustache and a albino like complexion. i cant wait to make fun of that clown behind his back. hahahaha.
you should see the joker that is in my physical chemistry class. hahaha, oh man. yesterday i saw this kid in the bookstore buying the same book that i need so we got to discussing the course and what not and he invited me to be in an engineering club of some sorts that builds robots to battle each other. i dont know. plus he has a dark mustache and a albino like complexion. i cant wait to make fun of that clown behind his back. hahahaha.
Tuesday, September 09, 2003
ive been listening to a lot of neil diamond lately. suprisingly good. does anyone from home remember mr. posner? i was thinking about the talent show when i was in 6th grade and morgon tulercash and jeff rousseau made fun of posner by lip syncing his favorite song ... Forever in Blue Jeans. i think that is what it was. or atleast that is the way i remember it. anyway, i was thinking about that the other day and the point is that i downloaded it and i like that song a lot. plus the redsox will win the world series on the shoulders of david ortiz and bill mueller. other players that will contribute: Lou Merloni and Billy Hasselman.