January 28th, 2003
|08:43 pm - just might get some sleep tonight|
i just remembered something i havent thought of in ages. back in elementary school, at recess, me dave and mike would amuse ourselves from the playground by throwing cups of soda through the open bathroom window. i dont think i ever once realized that someone had to clean all that
email from heron! she's alive!
i am freaking exhausted. i was fallin asleep in cosmology. i think i'm going to bed at like 9 tonight
oh man, there was this kid in the class,he was way too enthused. he kept clapping at things people said or shaking his fist at people, stuff like that. and he wasnt just going for attention or whatever; he was sitting off in the corner twitching at everyone. it was funny
np: Grateful Dead - American Beauty - 2 - Friend of the Devil
|Date:||January 31st, 2003 08:05 pm (UTC)|| |
yeah, you know who had to clean all that shit up?!?!? fuckin Richie Dunn, the pimp amongst janitors. or that fat guy who looked like john madden. if it was him, then it's all good in my book.
holy shit!!! mike hodgson?!?!!? i haven't thought of that kid in ages!! does he still exist?
i'll assume it was the fat guy
i dunno! i havent talked to him in like 3 years