"I'll be updating logs daily," he said, "so I won't fall out of habit," he said, and look what the date is now! A Week later! Talk about a slacker.
I wanted to make this yesterday but my laptop just wouldn't turn on. I liked to add a new log at the end of the day where y'know, the day happened, but lil ol me just gets so eepy sometimes. It was late at night and I knew that if I got my laptop on forcefully (pressing that power button 'tio my finger goes numb) that it would reset and update and reset again. With my laptop, that takes HOURS HOURS HOURS - I KID THEE NAUGHT. It's happened before, it will happen again.
When we got our school distributed lapotps Toby said that they forgot how much they suck, meanwhile I'm so gllad to have them back as they perform much better than my own personal laptop. In fact, it is what I am using to code this right now! During class! It's okay, kids are just "presenting" power points with their monotone, tired voices that have yet to have their first drink of water and not Monster or Redbull.
As it turns out when I haven't been adding logs that somthing noteworthingly noteworthies has happened in school. Yes, I will certainly have to tell about it. Maybe here I think, or in another log as to not make this one too much of a solid block of text as it already is. Or! Idea - I could make a new html file containing the storiez and attatch them here! Yes, attach them to their logs, I think that is what I will do.
I have also been having noteably odd dreams this past week, weirder and weirder. Being kidnapped twice or thrice, in a hospital, on a shit, on a cliff, in a mall with my cousins, I remember my Dead Plate plushies.
Oh right! I'm going to my first concert tomorrow somewhere quite far away! I am nervous because of my rat dog with her super pregnancy and sooner than soon due date. I have a sneaking suspiscion she will go into labor when I am in Seattle for the concert. I will have to clean my room so when my parents check in on her they don't tell me off about my room.
Yes, many things, many things. It is the first class of the day. I dread second, it's PE and I will have to dress down, yuck - though I brought my overalls. I alway wear my shorts under my overalls, they help me get ready for PE faster. Comfy shorts. Oh! But it is Monday, Mile Monday. I may as well be working out my arms since I will carry around my quite, quite large Robert Louis Stevenson book. I am reading The Strange Case of Dr. Jekyll and Mr. Hyde. I am enjoying it so far, can't wait to watch the musical afterwords :3
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Back here in my 5th class, I spend it in the library doing school work or helping out the librarian. Logic says I should work on that Word document about the book I've read for my Chicano Litature class but I just feel unmotivated right now. I said I would make an extra file that has the highlights of the past week on it and attach it here, but lack of motivation too, plagues me to just play some more Pokemon on my phone instead. I don't even want to start the work the librarian just assigned me with organizing the books on specific shelves in alphabetical order (I'm good at that). I think this feeling will pass, just like my motivation of this morning passed. Surely this lack of want to do with also pass. It is halfway passed the day. I wish she would stop drinking like that. It is so loud, and it make my throat feel cold, sickly almost. Please stop that, take the straw out of your mouth and just take sips. You will be out of whatever it is you are drinking before you even notice. How much of whatever it is is in there? Why? Feels sick! Sick! Sick!
Tell her something! But I can't, it would embarrass her. EUGH! So gross gross! Just tell her to stop drinking like that, why? Stop, she doesn't mean harm. Yet it makes us feel so sick! She doesn't mean it, mean it. Shut up, there is only one of me, me. What a fool I am. I just need to wear my earbuds. So trivial, trivial.
Stupid. Stupid.