Saturday, May 14, 2005

life's like a box of chocolates; you never know what you're gonna get

when i came home from work this evening my family was watching forrest gump, and they were up to the point where forrest was in vietnam. watching that movie always makes me think. i remember when i was younger and the movie first came out; everybody would make fun of it and joke about it. "run, forrest, run!" but you really can't fully appreciate the movie when you're eleven-years-old. it's shows alot, you know. today i was thinking about forrest's unconditional love towards jenny and how she takes it for granted. she never really realized what she had going for her till it was almost too late, and then she just comes back and expects forrest to still like her (which he does of course, but if you think about it, in forrest's position, would you?). and the movie has great music in it to boot.

Anonymous said...
hello!u like anime?:)

6:50 PM


wow, this comment came outta no where... :O anyway; yes, i do like anime.

Tuesday, May 10, 2005

school prepares you for the real world, which also sucks

hmm, well it's nice to see how popular i am... though i still see some holes in your arguments. for one, eric, what the hell made you think i live in a world where anything is hippy skippy? my god, man, where have you been? isn't your entire argument that i'm being too pessimistic? i dunno about you but i see something wrong with this claim. i commend eric and chris for finally owning up to their comments, and i must say i'm not surprised in the slightest. call me as clueless as you want, but personally i thought it would be better to avoid jumping to conclusions and assuming who my little fan club was. may i ask, though, what is it i did to offend you so terribly much? just the two of you aren't everybody, so i have been given insufficient proof that "everybody" feels this way. and a note to chris: i find you very hypocritical. how can you tell me to stop complaining when you complain just as much or more? when i complain, as none of you seem to have noticed, i'm just making conversation. like how some people talk about the weather. i say that i had a boring weekend; well, i did. i'm not asking you to fix it, i'm not saying it's your fault, i'm just saying that i was bored all weekend, what did you do? however, chris, you are one of the most bitchy people i know. i thought maybe having a girlfriend would make you less bitchy all the time, but apparently i was wrong. not only to you complain how much you hate our school ALL THE TIME, you also complain that i complain to much. now if that's not hypocritical i don't know what is. just thought i'd point that out to you.

Monday, May 9, 2005

i answer to no one


i wouldn't say i'm "doing what you say".  the very thought of "doing what you say" disgusts me to a point near vomitting.  i'm doing what i feel like.  if you haven't noticed, a good deal of my posts were already like my last few, so how are you "improving" me when i was already like that to begin with?  and as for actually having a life, well you sure as hell coulda fooled me with all those consecutive comments.

Sunday, May 8, 2005

Hurry It Up!

Hurry It Up!

this sounds like something a customer would say at my work...

interesting...

i wonder why is it that my anonymous fan club only posts when i waste my time typing out replies to each and every point they make in their comments? when i decide to type about something far more interesting and not sound like i'm being a bitch; they decide not to look at all, perhaps? this is highly biased if you ask me. and they still didn't hold up to their dare (maybe they really are afraid to let themselves be known).

anyway, yet another boring weekend. i worked yesterday, and i worked today, and next weekend is going to be absolute hell. it's the first weekend of graduations: bellevue east, bellevue west, and plattsmouth. three of the five high schools in close proximity of our baker's. we've already got dozens of orders placed; i kinda feel bad for the cake decorators. well, on friday i sat on my ass and read the web comic i showed you in my last post. my brother came in and checked the internet timer, and it said i had been on for 6 hours, then i stayed on for 10-20 minutes after that. the good thing is, though, my mom ordered us pizza. you just can't miss with stuffed crust cheese pizza.

and tomorrow is my last monday ever!!!! oh god this makes me so happy! of course i WILL have mondays still, technically, but none in organized school environments. unless i become a teacher, and the day i become a teacher would mark the beginning of the apocolypse. so it's pretty much my last monday. unless i get an office job, too, but i'm going to be avoiding that one at all costs.