it's late, i'm tired   
12:55am 20/01/2004
 
mood: crazy
music: Jimi Hendrix - Highway Chile
i'm not really sure why i'm posting...i guess i just feel like i need to. school starts tomorrow, ware you ready? i'm only taking 13 hours this semester (wanted to take 16 but nooooooo, my gpr isn't high enough for stupid honors). speaking of honors, i ought to fill out the english honors society application, so i can turn that sucka in tomorrow. well, here's a list of where you can expect to find me skateboarding to & from this semester:

MWF 9:10 HIST230 (harrington), 10:20 GEOL101 (halbouty)
TR  9:35 ENGL348 (blocker), 12:45 ENGL312 (academic)
T - 2:00 GEOL101 lab (halbouty)

daniel and i are gonna try to practice in the afternoons this year, and we're gonna start our search for the rest of a band this week.

so the crunchtime dance is amazing, we taught it to our wonderful drama team tonight and had a lot of fun doing it. lots of positive response so far, so we are definitely going to crack people up. but i got rejected on a poetry submission today, so that was no fun. their next edition is "full" so they told me to send stuff in july. i won't stinkin remember in july!!! bastards... what do you do when you know the girl you really like is not the right one. like you know that you and her wouldn't ever work out. well...not that it wouldn't work out, but you know that you two aren't meant for each other, just close. i guess you just have to pick up and move on. arg, i hate this. oh well. girl problems suck. why must i be plagued with them?? i could go on for a while about girls and frustrations, but i still have to read my biblia and do my crunches. then it's bedtime, so that i can get up for my kickass poetry workshop. mmmmmm....poetry.

g'night all
marc		  
   

(.the frailty of words.)
 
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