Day (-)63

Happy Friday everyone! I decided to change up the title format a little bit for today. I don't know if I really like it or not though, not sure if it's gonna stick around.

So yeah it's a pretty chill/mello morning here in room 334. I think the song "I just wanna run" is like the best Friday song. That's just my personal thoughts on that, I think I will enjoy listening to that in the parking lot before school for the friday before spring break.

Swim meet tonight. That's gonna suck. I'll chill with Erica and talk about FIGHT NIGHT! What's fight night you ask? Basically I'm going over to Erica's house with Brittany next friday and watching a movie while taking shots of powerade and fake-boxing for a couple of hours. If that's not a fun time then I don't know what is...

Well I have homework to do and sleep to catch up on. Later.

64 days

This is some bullshit. Guess who randomly decided to pop back into class today? That prick who stole my seat! Like I'm legitimately pissed off about this, sitting this piece of wood, with a 90 degree angle between the base and back. Does that sound comfortable!? No, it sounds like shit! I swear if he does this crap everyday there will be retaliation. Messing with my aiding period... The gaulle of some people.

Ok, this just in... I'm talking and joking around with Katelyn and Brittany and Jocari and Mr. Hobbs comes over to tell me that I'm "part of the administration" and "can't be mingling with the peons during they're work. Well here's a question for you Mr. Hobbs, with all due respect, if I'm part of the "administration" then where the hell is my chair!? Some mo- bullshit. Just to piss him off I went and walked to the other side of the room to talk to Evan and Jack and Drew.

66 days!

Ok, I have an announcement to make. All douchebags need to pay close attention. Please keep this in mind as you drive your 120 horsepower, unmuffled, weedwacker speed demon around town on my watch.

Driving 65mph on Shelbyville road does NOT make you a NASCAR driver.

It makes you a douche. Damn. That is all.

God I love Hobbs' class. Even when he yells at me for acting a fool he still doesn't have any legitimate authority over me. Which makes it fun. I'm bored.

So I need to work out my budget plan for Feb-Apr. I don't really know how a budget plan works, I just kinda keep in mind how much money I make and I spend LESS than that. That way my savings grow no matter what. But, since spring time is my big money spender and my big money maker isn't until summer, I think it may be a good idea to make up a budget plan, just like I've learned in Junior Acheivement back in 5th grade. Of course posting these plans over the internet is not a good idea, therefore I will transpose the currency to Indian Rupees so everyone has no fucking clue about how much money I'm dealing with.

So right now, in my spending I have 22,872. To get new Sperries, I plan to spend no more than 3,000. That will then set my savings back to about 20,000. So then I have to take into account the springtime clothes shopping extravaganza where I will probably spend about 7,000, putting my savings back to 13,000. That gives me 4,000 to spend on random shit for three months (Starbucks day, etc.). Then the remaining 9,000 will be spent on the cruise. I have a feeling that there's no possible way I could blow nine thousand rupees in just a week but the rupees are there just in case. I spent like 20,500 in two weeks on my trip to Los Angeles but that took 12 days rather than 7. So this budget plan will work out as long as I can support replenishing my 23,000 stockpile of rupees in 3 working months. Pulling in roughly 2,300 per week (very possible) it will only take me like 10 weeks which is 2.5 months. Perfect.

I'm trying to think of any other big things I'll spend rupees on before SB.1.1. Nada...

67 days..

What's up world. To all my loyal readers, good morning.

So I have good news and bad news. Bad news is my wisdom teeth decided to fuck up like a month after surgery. I might need to go get more shit cut out which will hurt a lot. Isn't that some shit? So yeah it's swollen and being a pain in the ass.

Good news. Spring break is only 67 days away! And in like 74 days is my flight back. And I really put some effort into getting a good, pristine, even royal, flight back. I'm going through O'hare. Yes? O'hare. 2nd busiest in the world? Architectural monument, historical landmark, national gateway to our beautiful country. Yeah, O'hare. I'm stoked

See most people hate going through the old orchard because it accounts for like 15% of the world's cancellations and just most people think it sucks. Which is not true. Not true at all. From a pilot's perspective, that place is Valhalla. And I'm going there. And I'm gonna chill for my two and a half hour layover, and it's gonna be bro.

71 days

Alright. It's no learn day today. Snow on it's way, probably gonna get out of here in between 10 and 12 this morning. Which I like.

So I'm over in my 'desk' grading papers and I'm like "yo Hobbs, food?" and he's like "not really, unless you want this apple." and I jump on that shit like a trampline. So that brings me to my thesis of this particular post, that little treats and goodies like an apple make me happy.  I'm just sitting there grading papers, with my apple. Happy as could be. Ok that thesis had less discussion than I had thought.

So Hobbs doesn't want anyone to know this, but his 1st period scored significantly higher than all his other periods on the CASCADE test. Which is awesome. Period one is at the top, all day, every day. Congratulations 1st period. Fuck yeah. God I'm bored..

I'm gonna go look at weather. Later,

72 days

Good morning to all my loyal readers. All 0 of you. It's a nice Wednesday morning and I'm sitting here in my douchey little JROTC uniform like it's a Wednesday morning. But I am convinced it is a Friday today. I know I'm not the day-of-the-week-police but here me out.

Tomorrow starting at like noonish we're getting snow. So it's a mix of a no learn day, with a probable early dismissal. Then no school on the real Friday. So today is Friday. Call me Vardaman with my logic but no fuck you today's Friday.

So I think I was switched into party-mode last night. I was rather dormant and in "party hibernation" to out-last the winter. I mean yeah I went out on New Years to a party but that doesn't really count. I'd say I've been on torpid partying street since Halloween. And I KNOW that in 72 days when I get on that fucking boat I'm going complete hammer on the partying. Like Snooki before she became an alcoholic.

I'm in an academically inclined mood right now. I'm really motivated to read and do calculus and music theory shit.Which is strange, I mean I like calculus enough to do it, and the reading I usually cheat and half-ass. But fuck music theory and everything it entails. Ok I apologize, this whole paragraph has been unorganized and ridiculous. Also I think I've used that "everything it entails" quote before.

Anyways. I'm gonna go do something else.

73 days

Ok. Wtf school. I was having a good morning, drove up with Katelyn and Casey and let my speakers go hammer in the parking lot for like 10 minutes. We're getting some nice rain, being January I haven't seen rain in like a month, and since the parking lots and roads are painted white with too much salt it's nice to have some fresh water clear all that shit out. But I'm getting side-tracked.

This seemingly perfect morning had to be RUINED by a pep rallly at 8 in the morning? What the hell is that? Cut out 2/3's of my aiding period and make us go sit in a hot gym for 45 minutes at 8 in the morning? On the Tuesday after a 3 day weekend everyones just gonna be dead. It's fucking bull.

I didn't do anything this weekend. I had two swim meets, won both of them, but as far as other productive things I didn't do anything. I went to Doug's and we played hunting videogames for like 3 hours straight. That might've been more fun if we had some firewater.

I'm bored.