|Current mood:|| hyper|
|Current music:||Sloth - Someday|
Good times indeed
I got my SAT scores off the internet today. 710 Math and 630 Verbal for a grand total of a 1340 on my SATs. I'm happy. All you need is a 1300 to get into most upper level colleges, so Booyah.
Ah yes, and school goes well also. Physics test was pushed back, again. Anyone who says there is no God should use this as proof of his existance. Ohio Math League scores came in, and I'm in a 4 way tie for first with Brent Stahlman and Jeff Skinn and some other kid. The other kid doesn't matter, since Jeff and Brent are Valedictorian and Salutatorian respectively. If I can compete with those two, it scares me to think how well I would do in school if I actually ever did any work.
After school, I went out with Dennis, Patrick and Josh. Good times right there man. WE picked up applications to a whole bunch of stores. We're hoping to work at the same place. If any employer actually hires us, I give it a week before he fires every last one of us. There is no way we could resist the urge to have a huge, cross-store melee with whatever merchandise we can get our hands on (probably something alond the lines of a roller-chair battle, or a lightsaber duel, or both, depending on the job). It'll be fun while it lasts.
Come to think of it, I think I'll add "Lightsaber duel on roller-chairs, being pushed around and sword fighting the whole time" to my list of things to do before I die. I think I'll try it tomorrow.