What are you thinking?

Ugh I know it's a freaking racket!

 

That moment when you switch over to a classical music station, because the station you were listening to won't stop playing music that sucks. :bang: Seriously, how many times can you play Stone Temple Pilots or freaking POD in one day and expect a guy to keep listening to it?

(To anyone who may be a fan of either of the above bands, no offense meant, but DAMN, I can't stand their music.)

 

When you ensure that you sleep for more hours to make up for the lack of sleep that you received the night before and find yourself more tired the following day...

 

I just know the next few days are going to be filled with screaming and fighting... :help:

 

A college friend of mine sent me a video project we made last 3 years, and upon watching it I died LAUGHING. Look how I look like 3 years ago (my new avatar) :roflmao:

 

Nice first half for the Patriots!

 

Update: It seems that my immune system is fighting off something at the moment. That explains why I can't even read dense text let along be productive. Hopefully,
this means that it is putting up a good fight and I won't actually have to suffer through anything right now. It is far too early in the fall for me wind up bedridden.

 

At this point in my life, I really don't care too much about what others think of my opinions...

However, if you disrespect my opinions - then we're going to have some issues.

 

So I lost track of my gym flow and ended up running 7 miles in two days and I really fucked up my hip last night because of it. So I'm taking a few days off. Also, I am super obsessed with Porter Robinson right now. I've actually met his brother, which was neat.

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The Cheatriots were at it again tonight. Just days after it was revealed that Spygate was worse than originally thought, they were pumping in the New England Patriots play by play broadcast over the headsets of the Steelers' coaches.

 

Lord... Give me the strength to not tell off conspiracy theorists over the next 24 hours. :dry:

 

So my patience was once again tested.
I've now been sick for a week. I woke up at 8am, mom screaming through the door that I should go to school. So after 1h 20min of yelling at me she shuts up and lets me leave for school. On the bus I decide not to take seat because the bus is rather full and I will only be in it for a couple of stops. Well, then this grumpy old man with a rollator steps in, smelling of alcohol and cigarettes. He starts yelling at me for not sitting down. I keep shut, knowing I'd lose my voice if I said something. He yells at me for the whole bus ride. Everyone on the bus ignores him. Then as I take a step forward and push the stop button, he tries desperately to get a reaction from me. "I am surprised you know how to push that button!" Resisting the urge to flip my middle finger at him I step off the bus. I can hear him talk and through the window I see him yelling and waving his hands in a way that I know he's still talking trash about me.
Oh. My. God.

 

I have my sexual conduct is going to be nonexistent/asexual for a long time. Even so....it really doesn't affect anything.

 

It's going to take quite awhile for me to get used to my name not being green...

 

After I'm back from my short holiday I'm gonna dye my hair blue, just to see what it's like.

"You're too old for that kind of things" yeah I know, but I don't care.

 

Ouch. I know what that feels like. I started working out a few weeks ago and, for some reason, I thought it would be a good idea to do two sets of fifty reps at 20 pounds and 50 sit-ups, despite the fact that I am a complete newb.

I felt like I'd been hit by an eighteen-wheeler. For five days. Not fun.

 

Yeah. Sure. Whatever.

When I'm busy that appears to be my entire vocabulary.

 

My desire to pack and clean is next to non-existent

 

THE cutest girl was sitting in the restaurant where I was trying to get some work done earlier today. I got nothing done.