Friday, September 27, 2002
Tuesday, September 24, 2002
Well...I got my hair cut short yesterday. I got lot's of reactions. Even from people who I had never spoken with before... which is odd. The one that amused me the most was Adam's.
"Whoa! Your hair! It's..."
"Yeah, I had it cut."
"Aww, I thought it looked good before... er... not that it's bad now..."
And that's about it for today, but tomorrow, our LAN class hacks into th district server. This'll be great.
"Whoa! Your hair! It's..."
"Yeah, I had it cut."
"Aww, I thought it looked good before... er... not that it's bad now..."
And that's about it for today, but tomorrow, our LAN class hacks into th district server. This'll be great.
Sunday, September 22, 2002
Friday, September 20, 2002
Aaaargh... Everyone is off to Sausege Fest and Loudermilk... No one is online. I'm bored.
The worst part is, it's free and everybody is going to it. I know people are going to be like, "Oh man! The Loudermilk concert was so bitchin'! It was the best fuckin; thing EVAR!" Or rub it in somehow... Dammit, I want to see Loudermilk too...
The worst part is, it's free and everybody is going to it. I know people are going to be like, "Oh man! The Loudermilk concert was so bitchin'! It was the best fuckin; thing EVAR!" Or rub it in somehow... Dammit, I want to see Loudermilk too...
Wednesday, September 18, 2002
Sunday, September 15, 2002
I am, so tired. I stayed up and tried to cram all of my Visual Basic homework into the night without caffiene... Here's just an example of what I as writing. It only works in DOS at the moment, but I'll get there... eventually.
Dim numCheeriosType As Single
Dim numCheeriosCost As Integer
Console.Write("Please enter the brand of Cheerios(1 for cheap imitation store brand, 2 for General Mills mad
Cheerios): ")
numCheeriosType = Console.ReadLine()
Console.Write("Please enter the cost of the Cereal you want: ")
numCheeriosCost = Console.ReadLine()
If numCheeriosType = 1 Then
If numCheeriosCost < 3.0
Then Console.WriteLine("Original is the way to go!")
Else
Console.WriteLine("This is absurd! Imitation forme!")
End If
Else If numCheeriosCost> 6.0
Then Console.WriteLine("General Mills is too expensive!")
Else
Console.WriteLine("General Mills... You're the best!")
End If
End If
We had to do and If/Else statement about something you could buy at the grocery store, and I was eating Cheerios. That's one of the 5 things I did last night, and now I'm tired. I couldn't sleep in either, because today, we have a block party and I am supposed to set up and be part of the crew.
I want sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep....
Dim numCheeriosType As Single
Dim numCheeriosCost As Integer
Console.Write("Please enter the brand of Cheerios(1 for cheap imitation store brand, 2 for General Mills mad
Cheerios): ")
numCheeriosType = Console.ReadLine()
Console.Write("Please enter the cost of the Cereal you want: ")
numCheeriosCost = Console.ReadLine()
If numCheeriosType = 1 Then
If numCheeriosCost < 3.0
Then Console.WriteLine("Original is the way to go!")
Else
Console.WriteLine("This is absurd! Imitation forme!")
End If
Else If numCheeriosCost> 6.0
Then Console.WriteLine("General Mills is too expensive!")
Else
Console.WriteLine("General Mills... You're the best!")
End If
End If
We had to do and If/Else statement about something you could buy at the grocery store, and I was eating Cheerios. That's one of the 5 things I did last night, and now I'm tired. I couldn't sleep in either, because today, we have a block party and I am supposed to set up and be part of the crew.
I want sleeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeep....
Saturday, September 14, 2002
I am going to break the "3 sentence blog entries," because I need to write out a rant.
I hate being short. It makes finding shirts and pants that fit a pain in the ass. Today, my parents took my brother and I to buy new pants, because the ones we currently have are worn out in the knees, heels etc. For me, it's hard to find ANYTHING to wear, because I'm too small for women's small and too big for children's large. Kinda sucks huh? I've been at this 'stage' for 3 years and it doesn't look like I'm going to grow anytime soon. Anyway, in an effort to find something that fits, my parents drove me around to several clothing stores. None of which had clothes that fit me. Long story/rant made short, I just settled for some black pants that almost fit and a new pair of shoes.
I hate being short. It makes finding shirts and pants that fit a pain in the ass. Today, my parents took my brother and I to buy new pants, because the ones we currently have are worn out in the knees, heels etc. For me, it's hard to find ANYTHING to wear, because I'm too small for women's small and too big for children's large. Kinda sucks huh? I've been at this 'stage' for 3 years and it doesn't look like I'm going to grow anytime soon. Anyway, in an effort to find something that fits, my parents drove me around to several clothing stores. None of which had clothes that fit me. Long story/rant made short, I just settled for some black pants that almost fit and a new pair of shoes.
Friday, September 13, 2002
I think I should start writing all my blog entries in 3 sentences or less. It gets the point across without all the mindless babble in between. Then again, I'm pretty sure my blog only gets check once every month anyway, so less to read/catch up with. So, for today:
Kissed up to Matt in LAN, got locked out of the school and played SC. <-- dumbshit, huh?
Kissed up to Matt in LAN, got locked out of the school and played SC. <-- dumbshit, huh?
Thursday, September 12, 2002
Tuesday, September 10, 2002
My lip, from yesterday, is better. Much better, infact. It's not as... bloody?
As for today's events... there is much to tell.
Today in LAN/Managing, we installed StarCraft on at least 12 comps and LANed a bit. We had a short game though, due to lack of time in one period. Then, I lost my mind for a second, opened my bigass mouth and challenged Victor to a game of SC after school. Big fucking mistake. I knew I was going to be owned, but I didn't think I was going to be eliminated within the first five minutes. That was just bad. At least when I'm playing 1v1 with Aaron, I last at least 15-20 minutes, but then again, he's pitying me... Either way, VERY bad day for SC. I think I am going to hurt Puccetti tomorrow. Yes, this sounds like a worthy idea.
Later today, as in two hours ago, I went to my first Wu Shu class. Wu Shu, is actually a lot like Shodokan, except with more 'grace' persay, and definatly more flips. Since today was my trial class, I went about 15 minutes early to watch the intermediate class. I walk in and sit down and they are already doing flip kicks, scissor kicks and one hand flips to a tiger stance. So yeah, wow. So finally my class (beginner) rolls around and we do warm-ups.. blah blah blah... and we get around to self defense, and since I did Shodokan, they moved me up to yellow belt group. Hooray for me. I am going to be sore as hell tomorrow after all this exercise. But, it was fun, so I think I'll join.
As for today's events... there is much to tell.
Today in LAN/Managing, we installed StarCraft on at least 12 comps and LANed a bit. We had a short game though, due to lack of time in one period. Then, I lost my mind for a second, opened my bigass mouth and challenged Victor to a game of SC after school. Big fucking mistake. I knew I was going to be owned, but I didn't think I was going to be eliminated within the first five minutes. That was just bad. At least when I'm playing 1v1 with Aaron, I last at least 15-20 minutes, but then again, he's pitying me... Either way, VERY bad day for SC. I think I am going to hurt Puccetti tomorrow. Yes, this sounds like a worthy idea.
Later today, as in two hours ago, I went to my first Wu Shu class. Wu Shu, is actually a lot like Shodokan, except with more 'grace' persay, and definatly more flips. Since today was my trial class, I went about 15 minutes early to watch the intermediate class. I walk in and sit down and they are already doing flip kicks, scissor kicks and one hand flips to a tiger stance. So yeah, wow. So finally my class (beginner) rolls around and we do warm-ups.. blah blah blah... and we get around to self defense, and since I did Shodokan, they moved me up to yellow belt group. Hooray for me. I am going to be sore as hell tomorrow after all this exercise. But, it was fun, so I think I'll join.
Monday, September 09, 2002
Okidoki. Well, I called Brian and asked, and he/'rents said it'd be no problem. Good good. My mission of returning to Richland is looking very successful.
Anyway, for news on what happened today... In flag football, I ran into Andrew, one of the only cool freshman in the school. And his fist hit my face and cut a gash into the left part of my lip. I'll live, I'm just a pansy.
Anyway, for news on what happened today... In flag football, I ran into Andrew, one of the only cool freshman in the school. And his fist hit my face and cut a gash into the left part of my lip. I'll live, I'm just a pansy.
Saturday, September 07, 2002
Well, I'm coming home (Richland) October 9th and I'm going to be walking around RHS for those next 2 days. I am so stoked. Happy happy. I have to find somewhere to stay, of course... but several people have given me the 'My parents say they would love to have you,' So, I am going to go on that and call them up and ask.
Wednesday, September 04, 2002
On a much better note, Brian called me today. I almost started crying, when he said, 'Hi, this is Brian.' Goddamn, I haven't heard any of them for about 3 months. I got a whole update on what's happening to our group and what happens during lunch, and it looks like things are not too good. KT and Jona are going through a low point in their relationship, Brian has problems that are constantly bothering him, Lane has left the group to be the love slave of this unknown girl, and Aaron, according him, has become an ass. Well, I'm being shoved off the comp, so bye.
Dammit, why is there so much opinionated work in this Visual Basic class?? Part of this week's assignment, is to define some of the terminology in our book, write an essay about a Windows application and whether we approve of how it works or not, and finally write another opinionated essay on how we like Visual Basic so far. What the hell? I took this to learn to program... Not to get a freakin' English credit. The rest of the people in this class have already graduated and become IT technicians looking to brush up on their programming skillz or whatnot. Of course, their vocabulary, grammar and style of writing are fully developed, whereas mine is all shitty with misspellings, mis-use (<- Probably there too) of vocabulary, poor grammar, etc. This is going to make me work my ass off...
Also, one of the first assignments in the class was to post a little something about yourself on the 'Coffee Shop' area of the message board. You had to state your name, tell a little about your programming experience, what your career is, or will be, and what you do in your free time. I read through everybody else's and they are chock full of things like, "I took C, C++ and I am now an IT technician for UNM and I just want to lay back and bruch up on VB." or "I am a junior in college, I am looking to be a software programmer in the future, and I am taking this to increase my chances of being hired." All posts were somewhat along those lines except in fancier words. I on the other hand, have NO past programming experiences, NO idea what the hell I want to be when I grow up... and I sit on my ass in my spare time. I feel like a freak amongst people who know what they're doing. It really breaks you in and motivates you to do the work... that's for sure.
Now I KNOW I am worthless...
Also, one of the first assignments in the class was to post a little something about yourself on the 'Coffee Shop' area of the message board. You had to state your name, tell a little about your programming experience, what your career is, or will be, and what you do in your free time. I read through everybody else's and they are chock full of things like, "I took C, C++ and I am now an IT technician for UNM and I just want to lay back and bruch up on VB." or "I am a junior in college, I am looking to be a software programmer in the future, and I am taking this to increase my chances of being hired." All posts were somewhat along those lines except in fancier words. I on the other hand, have NO past programming experiences, NO idea what the hell I want to be when I grow up... and I sit on my ass in my spare time. I feel like a freak amongst people who know what they're doing. It really breaks you in and motivates you to do the work... that's for sure.
Now I KNOW I am worthless...
Tuesday, September 03, 2002
Monday, September 02, 2002
Heh, I didn't really do anything of importance today. I woke up at 12:45 and went out to lunch (breakfast for me..) at Chili's, came home, programmed more VB and played my guitar. Overall it was a relaxing day and I thank GOD that I have another day off from school. Anyway, Thanks to a little reminder (human), I stuck some more of my money into my savings account. This account will help me get home, and that's a plus. Anyway the amount of money in my account: $281.30. I only need about $150 more to buy a round trip to Richland. Recieving this much money in 2 months means I will be doing lots of babysitting, sucking up and more porn videos... Er wait. Not that last one. That was my dream last night.
Yesterday, Aaron and I stayed up and tricked 15 year old perverts till about 6 AM. After playing StarCraft till about 1AM, we headed into AOL chats pretending to be 19 year old girls that were lesbian with each other just to see how many girls/guys would fall for it . And sadly, we fooled lots of them... But, late a night, it's funny as hell. I guess it's one of those 'you had to have been there' types of things.
Yesterday, Aaron and I stayed up and tricked 15 year old perverts till about 6 AM. After playing StarCraft till about 1AM, we headed into AOL chats pretending to be 19 year old girls that were lesbian with each other just to see how many girls/guys would fall for it . And sadly, we fooled lots of them... But, late a night, it's funny as hell. I guess it's one of those 'you had to have been there' types of things.
Sunday, September 01, 2002
FUCK. I am so goddamn frustrated right now. I am behind in my Visual Basic class because I had to setup my computer... blah blah. And now, trying to catch up is such a bitch. I can't even get any goddamn peace around here. Just.... JESUS CHRIST! FUCKIN' SHIT...
I am going to kill EVERYTHING. I need a little stress reliever(SP?????) toy. I am seriously going to kill something.
I am going to kill EVERYTHING. I need a little stress reliever(SP?????) toy. I am seriously going to kill something.
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