tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-30867472011-04-21T22:23:14.080-04:00Life, The Universe, and EverythingWhatever.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comBlogger1141100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-1092985287490613382004-08-20T02:26:00.000-04:002004-08-20T03:01:27.490-04:00I thought this was cool, so here it is in no particular order at all.
1. Why I can't seem to understand / The time, the place, and who I am / Define a way to stay alive / It's like I'm living a lie
2. And as the lion slaughters man / I am the wolf, and you're the lamb
3. Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see / What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me / Just let it go, Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-1079302255466118882004-03-14T17:10:00.000-05:002004-03-14T17:13:15.890-05:00Heheeee.
*Piggish snort*Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-1067399857121726232003-10-28T22:57:00.000-05:002003-10-28T22:57:35.830-05:00Potato.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-1064031896563377392003-09-20T00:24:00.000-04:002003-09-20T00:24:56.373-04:00Wow.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-1059354452809538292003-07-27T21:07:00.000-04:002003-07-27T21:07:32.893-04:00Well, seeing as I haven't posted in a while, I thought I'd post. Also, I'm at the forum. In the gaming lab, where every other computer is being used for CS. A sad, sad thing. It's the first day, and so far it looks pretty cool, although we haven't actually done any of the stuff we're going to be doing. You know. I got me ps2 working, so there's some gaming action going on there, and the food Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-1056107045874539612003-06-20T07:04:00.000-04:002003-06-20T07:04:05.846-04:00Oooooh. Blogger's all pretty like. Yay for Google.
Anyway, school's over. This summer's gonna be fun, methinks.
First is Jim's party, today. Can't wait for that - it seems that whenever I'm stressed/bored/whatever his house makes it all better. A good thing.
You know, I think I need a new template for my blog. This one's getting old.
Anyway, then's the stupid whitewater rafting trip. I really Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-918816802003-04-02T20:48:00.000-05:002003-04-02T20:48:28.450-05:00So there I was, sitting on my computer, talking to some people. All of a sudden, Eric says something about blogs and how nobody ever posts. So I said to myself, 'You know, I really need to post something. In fact, I'll do that now.' So then I went to my Mozilla window (Mozilla's good like that - you only need one window open, because of tabs), opened up a new tab, and typed in www.blogger.com. I Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-879941892003-01-25T00:11:00.000-05:002003-01-25T00:11:14.600-05:00Wheee. Wheee, wheee, wheee.
Ace Ventura is funny stuff. So's Spaceballs. Good stuff.
Gah, nothing really important to say. Dunno why I'm posting.
Ooo, Mary and Tim. You know. Yeah.
Well, g'night.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-872852362003-01-11T20:40:00.000-05:002003-01-12T16:02:03.000-05:00I think a simple dance of joy would sum up the last two weeks.
You see, today was most excellent. Left here at around 1:00, went to pick up Krystle and Martha (who was at Krystle's). Went to Ben's house. Then me, Krystle, and Martha went to Jeremy's house. Then Krystle's dad picked us up and dropped me off here at around 7 or 7:30. And that was my day. Amazing, it was. Yesterday was awesome. Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-868601262003-01-02T23:13:00.000-05:002003-01-02T23:13:13.520-05:00Yay.
Today was fun. Mad fun. A very good, good day.
Well, not much else to say. G'bye.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-866750742002-12-29T19:21:00.000-05:002002-12-29T19:25:13.000-05:00It's been a while.
Christmas was fun-ish. Got a buttload of clothes, a slim-x, a shiny, polished aluminum button (actually, considering it's a button that can spin around and hook to, through a simple usb cable, one's computer, it's very useful. And cool.), and, between me, $50 from my brother, and selling my soul to my mother for new years, enough money for a ps2, max, vice city, and a memory Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-859800272002-12-14T00:35:00.000-05:002002-12-14T00:35:15.806-05:00Well, yeah.
I hate diseases. They are all so anti-feel-good-ish. Which sucks.
Yeah, so I didn't go to school today. Sucks, cuz I had two tests. Tests that were going to be my total bitches. But now I'll have to make them up and all. That, and the Antigone plays. I hope I didn't piss anybody off by not showing up. That wouldn't be fun.
I don't think I need to say that it should be break right Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-849588612002-11-23T00:51:00.000-05:002002-11-23T00:51:34.706-05:00Wow, quizzes are so much fun.
Hyrule's HeroWhat Video Game Hero Are You?
See the background? See it? Yeah. I really need to play that game again. It's so good. Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-849587612002-11-23T00:47:00.000-05:002002-11-23T00:47:58.203-05:00Wheee. So they canceled the game.
That's always fun.
Yeah, tonight was pretty fun. Not much else to say there.
I think I might go to bed.
I really don't want to spend 6 hours at the craft fair tomorrow. Wheee, I love service hours.
Silent MageWhat Video Game Hero Are You?
Yes. He rocks. Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-838029542002-10-30T21:52:00.000-05:002002-10-30T21:52:52.033-05:00Trapped.
That has to be the most disturbing thing I have ever seen. In that I Don't Know Why The Hell That Is So Disturbing But It Really Is sort of way. You know.
But, really, amazing stuff.
I don't think I'll be able to sleep tonight.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-834896072002-10-24T21:36:00.000-04:002002-10-24T21:36:45.513-04:00The poor little kittens.
They all lost their mittens.
And now you all must die.
Yaaaaay for sluggy.
Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-833285962002-10-21T22:02:00.000-04:002002-10-21T22:04:01.000-04:00Ah, quizzes.
The background character in Freakazoid.
Find out what secondary animated character you are.
Monkey Genius
Find out what Cartoon villan you are.
You Know What?
What Random Object From Ydoc Nameloc's Room Are You?
Commander and leader of the Power Puff Girls.
Take the Cartoon Hero Quiz?.
Genius
Find out what anime character cliche you are.
Find out what Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-829908422002-10-14T21:27:00.000-04:002002-10-14T21:27:58.656-04:00Italian power metal.
The world really is an amazing place.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-829906572002-10-14T21:23:00.000-04:002002-10-14T21:25:33.000-04:00Right. So the Sniper apparently learned how to shoot at his local arcade. Wheeeee, I love the media. How quickly they point out such obvious connections between two evils of modern life.
Where have I heard that before?
Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-826576992002-10-07T18:25:00.000-04:002002-10-07T18:27:34.000-04:00Today was uber-fun. We had a sub, Mr. Blackwell, in hum. He's really cool. We played Risk the whole period in AI. Japenese...well, it's japanese.
Outside of school, well, homework. That I don't want to do. But, considering I actually have a chance of getting good grades this year, i probly should do it. But, here I am, talking to people, writing, listening to In Flames.
Homecoming. I'd like toGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-825969662002-10-06T12:43:00.000-04:002002-10-06T12:47:17.000-04:00
Which CowBoy BeBop Session Are You?
Session 8:
"He was a great guy. Just like the one you knew.." - Spike
So you may have made one or two wrong choices in your life.
It doesn't mean you're a bad person does it?
Your heart is in the right place, even if you have to do something wrong.
Friendly and caring you show your kindness by just being yourself, although most people never get a chance to Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-822600942002-09-29T00:59:00.000-04:002002-09-29T01:02:47.000-04:00Well.
First regatta tomorrow. Not that I've had much experience with it, but head racing sucks. Too long.
Goddamn bugs. They're never able to stay away from the monitor when I have my lights out. Of course, they are attracted to light, but it results in their own doom. Too bad.
Lesse. Today, nothing. Just sat around, doin' stuff. Then we had some people over. Babysat. Made some money.
Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-819019932002-09-21T00:26:00.000-04:002002-09-21T00:26:13.183-04:00Yeah. You know, stuff. Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-812806612002-09-07T12:10:00.000-04:002002-09-07T12:10:51.083-04:00First week of school was ok. No horribly hellish classes that I wont be able to stand.
Japanese rocks. Ai is cool. Fujita sensei is awesome. Dr.Acio is great. Hum isn't bad. Nothing to argue about.
Kinda sucks, though. Now I remember why the school year is so hellish, as a whole, no matter what.
You know, the whole no sleep thing. That's not much fun. Oh well.
My dad's making me run an 8k Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-810194222002-09-02T01:32:00.000-04:002002-09-02T01:32:18.800-04:00School starts tuesday.
Hah, I don't have anything interesting to say right now.
and so we go, on with our lives
we know the truth, but prefer lies
lies are simple, simple is bliss
why go against tradition when we can
admit defeat, live in decline
be the victim of our own design
the status quo, built on suspect
why would anyone stick out their neck?
-NOFX, The Decline
Hah, what a great Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-806786962002-08-25T01:03:00.000-04:002002-08-25T01:03:27.546-04:00Tennessee.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-806649242002-08-24T16:54:00.000-04:002002-08-24T16:54:01.853-04:00"`... then I decided that I was a lemon for a couple of weeks. I kept myself amused all that time jumping in and out of a gin and tonic.'
Arthur cleared his throat, and then did it again.
`Where,' he said, `did you...?'
`Find a gin and tonic?' said Ford brightly. `I found a small lake that thought it was a gin and tonic, and jumped in and out of that. At least, I think it thought it was a gin andGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-805550602002-08-22T00:56:00.000-04:002002-08-22T00:56:03.273-04:00Home.
Felicia.
....
I'm done.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-794185362002-07-25T22:16:00.000-04:002002-07-25T22:16:12.363-04:00Wow. One year, 5 days since I started this blog.
And so much has changed. What, I don't particularly care to list. But it was all for the better, and i'm a helluva a lot happier now.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-788917482002-07-13T00:16:00.000-04:002002-07-13T00:22:41.000-04:00You know what?
I hate Outback Steakhouse. Except for their bread.
But I hate their fakey-australianess.
Damn fake-aussie cats and their fake-aussie tasty bread-cheese.
Swiss fake-aussie tasty bread-cheese, no less.
And the fact that the Swiss have not been stopped for their affiliation with Outback is astounding.
Rail-guns and dark lances. Lots of them.
And cats. Let the fools have a tasteGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-788495512002-07-12T00:27:00.000-04:002002-07-12T00:27:54.250-04:00Well, got the new format thingy working. Wasn't too hard. Copying and pasting from dreamweaver never really is.
Spent the day at ben's house. Played 5th mix, it rocks. He burned me a copy. I need to get a swap disk.
Went to the movies yesterday with felicia. That was fun. Her little sister kept turning around for some reason....then, so did my brother.
Hey Arnold wasn't the greatest movie everGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-787168562002-07-09T00:31:00.000-04:002002-07-09T00:31:38.433-04:00
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
True hope lies beyond the coast
You're a damned kind can't you see
That the winds will change
Mirror, Mirror on the wall
True hope lies beyond the coast
You're a damned kind can't you see
That tomorrow bears insanity
-Blind Guardian, Mirror MirrorGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-786031442002-07-05T22:33:00.000-04:002002-07-05T22:33:26.476-04:00Paranoid: Low
Schizoid: Low
Schizotypal: High
Antisocial: Moderate
Borderline: Low
Histrionic: Low
Narcissistic: Low
Avoidant: Low
Dependent: Moderate
Obsessive-Compulsive: Low
Hmm.
Whatever.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-786027942002-07-05T22:18:00.000-04:002002-07-05T22:18:58.820-04:00Well, I think I already posted the lyrics to Lateralus. Too bad if I did. It's too good of a song.
Black then white are all i see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see.
as below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering myGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-784919162002-07-02T23:39:00.000-04:002002-07-02T23:39:30.523-04:00Hmm. My old commenting system died. Well, had to get a new one. All my old comments are gone. Fun, no?Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-784892802002-07-02T22:28:00.000-04:002002-07-02T23:33:42.000-04:00Dammit, that was too much fun. Jim's, that is.
After that, went and saw The Rookie. Kind of anti-climactic.
Heh. I'm off.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-784677752002-07-02T12:28:00.000-04:002002-07-02T12:28:27.200-04:00I love how Jim is so blatantly obvious.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-783924962002-06-30T17:05:00.000-04:002002-06-30T17:05:16.793-04:00Hmm. This weekend rocked. Jim was here the whole time, saw Mr.Deeds on friday (you underestimate the sneakiness) and Alex, Kenneth, and Funkmaster came last night to play d&d. Man. And, at the end of this month, Otakon. I was just looking through my old blog entries, and I came across the one I wrote right after i got back from Otakon last year. Little did I know that I would be going. The whole Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-781147922002-06-23T22:24:00.000-04:002002-06-23T22:24:08.546-04:00Gta3 is such amazing fun. And the pc version has amazing graphics. Oh joy.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-779634092002-06-19T23:31:00.000-04:002002-06-19T23:31:43.673-04:00Well, it's summer. Hasn't hit me yet. I need to go to best buy sometime this week. I need a new cd player, maybe i'll get avp2. Next week, jim's parents are going to atlantic city. He stays here for two days. That should be fun. But that's next week. It's only been around 5 days since school ended, and it feels like forever. At least maddie is having a party tomorrow. I miss the ibet people.
I Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-767104502002-05-18T22:59:00.000-04:002002-05-18T22:59:12.030-04:00We sucked. It was still amazingly fun.
I'm 80% evil. I don't know whether or not to be happy.
I forgot to return the room key. And to steal stuff for Jeremy. Oh well.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-765997402002-05-15T21:27:00.000-04:002002-05-15T21:27:45.170-04:00New pads came today. They are joyous.
Stotes (leaving for) is tomorrow. No school for two days.
Nationals next week. More joyousness.
My parents noticed the eye paper cutter on my neck. Sorry about that, maddie.
Played DDR. Like I said before, these pads are joyous. They radiate it. Almost like a grenade in a zombie's mouth radiates brains and other bodily junk. But not quite as messy.
Rowed Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-760608192002-05-01T21:12:00.000-04:002002-05-01T21:12:48.736-04:00SOTN is my new(est) god. Really.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-760198032002-04-30T20:24:00.000-04:002002-04-30T20:24:45.026-04:00Ooooh. Crew was fun today. Did a 2k, did worse by a second. Not bad, really. Spent the time on the water in the launch, cuz im not gonna be there for the race saturday. Also, I found out i'm going to Stotes.
Shit yes. This is gonna be fuuuuuu-un.
Hmm. Whoppers rock. It seems that at least half the box has been fused together into some kind of malted chocolate orgy.
Sine biscuits. Oh, the Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-759381492002-04-28T18:39:00.000-04:002002-04-28T18:39:24.886-04:00Birthday party yesterday. Great fun. We watched American Beauty, which was not a bad movie if you watch it all the way through. Didn't get to see Dogma, though. Damn. Played ddr, that was lots and lots of fun.
And I think i'm gonna stop typing till I can think straight.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-756692392002-04-21T22:10:00.000-04:002002-04-21T22:21:07.000-04:00Freud. I don't know. I want sleep.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-756373962002-04-20T22:44:00.000-04:002002-04-20T22:44:23.010-04:00Scary, scary megan. I'm off.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-753644322002-04-13T14:55:00.000-04:002002-04-13T14:55:29.560-04:00Well, then.
Just finished watching Eva.
What
the
hell?
That was...well, awful, and, well, what the hell?
Now I have to see EoE.
And i'm off.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-752672482002-04-10T21:18:00.000-04:002002-04-10T21:18:36.583-04:00Wow.
*smiles*
Of course i should have. What was there to lose? Now that it's done and over with, i'm so happy I did it. See? Self-doubt sucks.
Now for homework.
Yay.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-752248192002-04-09T20:21:00.000-04:002002-04-09T20:21:29.650-04:00Hm. Should I? I hate all this self-doubt.
Pigs tomorrrow. That is beyond cool. Dissecting pigs. I mean, c'mon. Gah! I truly can't wait. The first time all year i've said that about bio. Christ, it makes me shiver just thinking about it. Dissecting pigs!
Yeehaw. Didn't go to crew today, feel like shit.
Haha. It would be great to wear my uni to the spring formal. Ha.
Get it faster is such a Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-751874832002-04-08T22:22:00.000-04:002002-04-08T22:22:54.696-04:00Hmm. Doc Woc's "birthday" on the 23rd. I'll have to get a cake and bring it in. Put 60 candles on it. Last year, they brought a cake and got a party. Craig, my carpool driver, might even visit for 6th period. Fun.
I'm tired. Sleep.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-114370252002-04-03T22:13:00.000-05:002002-04-03T22:13:15.393-05:00Mama they try and break me
The window burns to light the way back home
A light that warms no matter where they've gone
They're off to find the hero of the day
But what if they should fall by someone's wicked way
Still the window burns
Time so slowly turns
And someone there is sighing
Keepers of the flames
Do ya feel your name?
Can't you hear your babies crying?
Mama they try and break me
Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-114360762002-04-03T21:47:00.000-05:002002-04-03T21:47:54.750-05:00Hmm. Spring formal. Hmmmmmm.
I just called Ross. He seems to be doing ok, for those interested. I think Mr.Peck will have directions and junk for the viewing on friday, but that is from 7-9. The service is on saturday at 11. Looks like no regatta for me.
I'm not sure when he'll be back at school, but, as i said, he seems to be doing very well.
I want....I want something more. Like...that one Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-113993322002-04-02T22:18:00.000-05:002002-04-02T22:18:33.056-05:00Yes. New template. Didn't do anything to the layout, though. And if you don't have Fontovision, your loss. Go search for it and d/l it. Now. I'm off to bed.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-113967112002-04-02T21:01:00.000-05:002002-04-02T21:01:47.123-05:00Hmm. I don't think anybody reads this. Ha! Hobos.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-110369362002-03-23T08:14:00.000-05:002002-03-23T08:14:21.340-05:00Hah! you know what? I just realized it's saturday! And that I don't have crew! And I don't have any homework! Oh god, i can finally just watch the saturday morning cartoons, talk to my friends, maybe even go to jim's house. Do you know how good this feels?And it's SPRING BREAK!
But seriously, though. This is the first saturday i can remember in a really long time that i havent had pressing Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-108406702002-03-17T20:22:00.000-05:002002-03-17T20:22:09.823-05:00George Harris pd6
Montgomery
I think the article presents an interesting point. Data seems to be often misrepresented or manipulated, making it say something completely different from what it really shows. Data should be completely shown or not at all. Once you know that small things like how many people go to each hospital, it completely changes the way data looks. It seems that without the Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-106011472002-03-10T20:38:00.000-05:002002-03-10T20:47:34.000-05:00Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
lets me see.
As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
drawn beyond the lines of reason.
Push the envelope. Watch it bend.
Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-105906122002-03-10T14:01:00.000-05:002002-03-10T14:01:58.423-05:00It rained last night. I love rain. There’s something about the heavy, unrelenting darkness in a thunderstorm that seems to put everything at peace. But then, when it is sunny out, low 70’s, with just the right amount of wind, that does the same. I want to just go outside and lay on the grass. Let everything go away. But then, I know, I would have to come back inside. Face all this work sitting Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-105901922002-03-10T13:44:00.000-05:002002-03-10T13:45:21.000-05:00
And so we go / on with our lives
We know the truth / but prefer lies
Lies are simple / simple is bliss
Why go against tradition when we can
Admit defeat / live in decline
Be the victim of our own design
The status quo / built on suspect
Why would anyone stick out their neck?
Fellow members, club ' We've got ours'
He's got his
And i've got mine
Meet the decline
Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-104672582002-03-06T18:05:00.000-05:002002-03-06T18:05:14.663-05:00Nyeh. I feel like crap. And now my mom thinks i'm depressed. Or something like that. Whatever.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-103874772002-03-04T20:33:00.000-05:002002-03-04T20:33:23.016-05:00Wow. Alka-seltzer makes me twitch like some kinda monkey on crack. It's an amazing experience.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-99410072002-02-20T19:22:00.000-05:002002-02-20T19:22:15.496-05:00Yes. Smack the monkey madness. And here is an article from weekly world news that martha put on her diary. It is mad funny.
TALKING FRENCH FRY SAVES WOMAN'S LIFE
'It talked me out of suicide'
(There's a picture of a lady with a french fry in her hand, with her leaning toward it as if trying to catch it's voice. The caption: Deborah Weintraub soys Softy the fry called out to her in her Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-99393502002-02-20T18:32:00.000-05:002002-02-20T18:32:25.466-05:00Fuck spanish.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-99388332002-02-20T18:17:00.000-05:002002-02-20T18:17:36.406-05:00Hmm. I still have to do that project. Well. Today was....ok, for an ibet day. I had the swim test for crew after school, it was really easy. There is nothing to do right now, and homework awaits. I wish it was the summer. School should just end. That would kick ass. Whatever. homework time.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-98641962002-02-18T19:26:00.000-05:002002-02-18T19:26:46.056-05:00Gah. Spanish project. either i do it now or be lazy and turn it in late. but i really dont want to do it. just sleep. sleep is good. or play games. or do my algrebra then play games. then sleep. yes. i think i will. but i have to do it. school sucks. tj has so much work, and its just crazy- we dont need any of it. but at least there is no scouts tonight. and ben was here. we actually got some Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-98372652002-02-18T00:11:00.000-05:002002-02-18T00:11:31.123-05:00*yawn*. Playing Earthbound, being bored....etc,etc. Last night i was up late talking to ppl (well, there were really only two or so ppl on) and had some good conversation there. Tonight, a fair amount of people on with nothing to say. Hence, bored. hmm....theres a sierra mist sitting by my speaker. flat, but ok. i gotta do my hw. ben's coming over tomorrow, we are gonna 'work' on our 'critter Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-98255302002-02-17T17:27:00.000-05:002002-02-17T17:27:05.646-05:00Great. We are having guests for dinner. And they are all adults. This has changed my sunday evening to, instead of being one of playing black and white and talking to my friends, a hellish time of 'socializing'. Mad fun. Yes. Mad fun. Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-97790842002-02-15T22:22:00.000-05:002002-02-15T22:22:34.190-05:00Yes. Bored. Nothing to do. Why exactly is friday night being boring? No one will ever know.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-96252812002-02-11T19:39:00.000-05:002002-02-11T19:39:05.290-05:00Nyeh. I'm bored.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-95652222002-02-09T23:03:00.000-05:002002-03-10T20:37:18.000-05:00Yeah. Just got back from that valentine's dance. music sucked, overall, the dj was a loser and i was on the side of knifing him. to make it short, i got asked to dance by somebody who i like. that was the high point of the evening. other than that it totally sucked. night.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-95382002002-02-08T22:58:00.000-05:002002-02-08T22:58:32.740-05:00Yeah. Just surfing around, talking to people, reading stuff. Felt like posting. Rare but true. Basically, this being a huge, stinking dump of my feelings and other crap, i just had some stuff i wanted to say. It seems i have fallen out of love. And, possibly, back in. I don't know. I guess it's just me convincing myself that i like this person, and then it happens. I don't know how it works. AllGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-90190912002-01-24T19:30:00.000-05:002002-01-24T19:30:48.353-05:00Well. It's been a while. Not much happening lately, if none of you could tell. Except homework. Sometimes I wish i had gone to robinson.....all my friends there......oh well. I'm going skiing this weekend. You know, along comes this 4-day weekend, and blam- im off skiing in some remote place. Personally, id rather stay home and just sit on my ass the whole time. You know, see LoTR again, hang outGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-71296162001-11-14T20:01:00.000-05:002002-02-11T19:42:37.000-05:00And my computer is either: Choice 1 or Choice 2. I am so very happy right now. (EDIT) scratch that. its a custom computer- cheaper, better. it kicks ass.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-71290302001-11-14T19:36:00.000-05:002001-11-14T19:37:36.000-05:00Ok. Its been a while. As you can most likely see, no commenting anymore. I had to update the version, and obviously there are some bugs. Schools been.......*cough* 'fun'. I hate spanish (im getting a c+), but i like just about everything else. Im on mr.Steuben's good side, which is a very good thing, since he seems to supply precalc books to people such as me. just ask, get the book, skip the Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-70012972001-11-09T17:37:00.000-05:002001-11-09T17:37:04.633-05:00sorry I haven't updated in a while, ill try and get on later to do soGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-66201732001-10-25T19:30:00.000-04:002001-10-25T19:30:58.816-04:00Well now. see, theres this site. and i was there. and i clicked on this link. and it gave me this: Alkulukuja Paskova Karhu
. interesting, ne? Other than that, there is bin laden's special song.Nothing much else to say, really. forgot my tape for pals in spanish. not good. cant find jack on my critter for the bio project. not good either. that is all. Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-65978532001-10-24T23:09:00.000-04:002001-10-24T23:09:34.380-04:00Hmmm. I got back from the bonfire tonight, came upstairs, and started my health project. And then, for some reason, i started thinking. Right now i'm trying to get over what has happened and find someone else, but every time i see her all i have achieved is........undone. *sigh*. I just don't know what to say, and I can't really express what i'm thinking. heh- i just looked back, and ive seen Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-64734262001-10-19T21:59:00.000-04:002001-10-19T21:59:49.106-04:00Anyway.....now for an entry.....i just got back from cybersurfari. that was fun. pizza, the puppy song (i have to find the url for that.......). on our way back, i got us (lucy, her mom, and me) lost, but they got me here. but the reason for needing that ride........my dad was at the hospital. visiting my mom. she has a cist in her pelvis, and it is bleeding, causing much pain and bad stuff. so, Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-64731702001-10-19T21:46:00.000-04:002001-10-19T21:46:46.013-04:00DUUUUUUUUUUDE!!!!!!!! IT WORKS! THIS IS AWESOME!!!!Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-64731372001-10-19T21:44:00.000-04:002001-10-19T21:44:45.056-04:00working? i cant tell.....Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-64731172001-10-19T21:43:00.000-04:002001-10-19T21:43:40.930-04:00testing? does it work? im using the bloggerbot instant messenger posting thingyGeorgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-64170622001-10-17T18:41:00.000-04:002001-10-17T18:47:14.000-04:00Well, my commenting system works again. It suddenly stopped for some reason, but i got it now. Sorry about not posting for a while. I just.....havent been motivated to do anything for the last few weeks. This friday is cybersurfari. very interesting, considering i just found out today. see, earlier this week christine went to mr. slovoski to talk to him about it. so she convinced him to let us. Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-60901512001-10-03T17:55:00.000-04:002001-10-03T17:55:01.276-04:00Well, that was interesting. During 8th period there was this forum about the new quotas the superintendent wants to put on TJ admissions. And here it is: they want to give each base school a certain number of slots for applicants. The 800 pool would be done normally, but in the 400 pool only a certain amount of students would be able to make it. If not all the slots in a school are used, there Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-60694282001-10-02T20:58:00.000-04:002001-10-02T20:58:06.636-04:00Well, thats over. I havent recieved an answer and dont expect to, and ive decided that i should just save myself the pain. So im just not gonna continue with this, and if she gives me an answer, great. If not, fine then. I just dont wanna go through anymore of it. Anyway, i havent updated in a while. Right now i hate my mom (she disabled my im on school days). bio sucks, cuz all the work we get Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-57201932001-09-16T12:55:00.000-04:002001-09-16T12:57:20.000-04:00Well, I really don't think that did any good. I still haven't gotten an answer, and I think only two or three people have seen my last post. And they don't usually see [her] too often. So here I am, wondering what she wants, why she hasn't responded, and on the verge of tears. I just don't know. And all of you who have been with me all through this past month and a half, thank you.Maybe.........Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-56280772001-09-11T21:10:00.000-04:002001-09-11T21:10:12.010-04:00This post will probably ruin my life and all that I want. But I have to get it out of my system. By keeping it in and sharing it only with those who figured it out and presented it to me and the two closest friends that I have, and her, I am not getting anywhere. This is my last hope, because it seems to me that she doesn't want to go any further. And if that's what she wants after this, it's Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-56233362001-09-11T17:49:00.000-04:002001-09-11T17:49:12.340-04:00Well, it's finished. when i finally sat down and put two hours of effort in, i got it done. I have something very important to say, but i'd rather not on a day of such tragedy. and i have homework. i'd just like everybody to send this around: In memory of all those who have perished this morning; the passengers and pilots on the USAir and AA flights, the workers in World Trade Center Towers, the Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-53370852001-08-28T02:57:00.000-04:002001-08-28T02:57:47.143-04:00wow. that was amazing. i didnt get covered in paint, but i did get covered in toilet paper. there was a lot of toilet paper. and when i say a lot, i mean hundreds and hundreds of rolls. that show was the best thing i have seen in a long time.it had great music, and i got the cd, if anybody wants to hear it, and it was...........indescribable. next time youre in vegas, see it. and to top it off, Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-53242832001-08-27T14:39:00.000-04:002001-08-27T14:39:43.660-04:00Well, i'm back.at least, im in vegas. And i read that blog that tim linked to. All i have to say is: holy shit. I didnt cry, but i suddenly had this weird feeling of absolute depression come over me. Now, of course, i am completely depressed. I am gonna redo my blog, but not until i get home. I was gonna do it now, but we have to go to a health club. bah. I will post my entries from while i was Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-51394382001-08-17T01:24:00.000-04:002001-08-17T01:24:58.176-04:00Castlevania kicks ass.That game is so much fun. Well, except the Doppleganger. And those little guys that jump at you in the clockroom. But other than that, this is one awesome game. I think im gonna completely redo my blog and get a domain name. Tim told me the rates for.........i cant remember, ill have to ask him again.......but they were really good. $8.99 for a year. But you still have to Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-50790812001-08-14T02:25:00.000-04:002001-08-14T02:25:23.340-04:00Well, I haven't posted in a few days. Too bad. I got back from Jim's house a few hours ago, and while I was there we watched The Crow. I liked that movie. I can't remember much from it, at least nothing I can quote, so I won't quote anything. Well, right now I am feeling kinda depressed. I've been that way for the past couple of weeks whenever I am not talking with my friends or hanging out with Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-50409372001-08-11T23:50:00.000-04:002001-08-11T23:50:14.616-04:00first things first. OTAKON KICKED ASS. im sorry that some of my friends couldnt go.......it was awesome. most of the cosplays werent that great, but there was an awesome one that at first looked like a dedication to ff8 (FF8 WILL BE DESTROYED) but then ff7 (FF7 WILL BECOME GOD) characters came on and killed the ff8 characters (3 ff8 characters with weapons against 2 ff7 characters, one with a Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-50046622001-08-09T19:05:00.000-04:002001-08-09T19:05:18.386-04:00we did it. two hours ago, cloud did omnislash against sephiroth. that was it. 29.5 hours. i'm gonna go to sleep now.Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-49827972001-08-08T16:53:00.000-04:002001-08-08T16:53:47.910-04:00According to Dan, we should order pizza tonight. BUT WE ARENT. cuz burgers are better. well, we are a bit behind in ff7, cuz of that stupid butt alex. on his first turn he went and spent the whole time leveling up, just wasting time. hes a dumdum. well, we ditched ff5 cuz zsnes was just screwing up and the computer crashed a lot. i was just informed that my link to RPG world was screwed up, so Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-49159542001-08-05T01:52:00.000-04:002001-08-05T01:52:59.590-04:00First of all- jurassic park 3. all im gonna say is same old same old. i should have gone and seen planet of the apes instead. ive heard that its a good movie. well, my brother leaves tomorrow. yay. i will finally be able to use the computer and be free of his battle.netting ass. only four (well, three, technically) days till the ff marathon. i cant wait. well, nothing much really happened today. Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-49027042001-08-04T03:34:00.000-04:002001-08-04T03:34:56.090-04:00Well, the only exiting thing that happened today was that we (me, jim, alex, and tonya) went to see rush hour 2. It was a pretty funny movie, but there were some people in there who think that way too many things are funny. I mean, it was like something really dumb and unfunny happened, and then half of the other people were just like: 'HAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA*Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-48850482001-08-03T04:40:00.000-04:002001-08-03T04:40:45.936-04:00 This IM conversation sums up my opinion of ff8. Only the game is so much worse than this says it is. Im just putting this up cuz im so tired.........and i thought that i should provide some comic relief (well, it was funny at the time, at least). Ill post something more worthwhile tomorrow. meanwhile, go to RPG World. very funny comic, if you play rpgs. now i sleep.
PreventerIce04: so ive Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-48478742001-08-01T03:20:00.000-04:002001-08-01T03:20:07.533-04:00ACCESS DENIED
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ACCESS GRANTED
>launch
bad command or file name
>kill_aol
Enter ICBM launch codes
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Enter target
>AOL headquarters
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Target acquired
Continue?
>y
ICBM arming......
ICBM armed.......
Proceed with launch?
>hell yes
I can only wish. Well, aol froze when i had just finished the first chapter of my ZOE fanfic. I was just going Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3086747.post-48470982001-08-01T02:10:00.000-04:002001-08-01T02:10:41.246-04:00Well, i found something to entertain myself. I spent about 5 minutes and drew this picture after aol crashed on me for the millionth time tonight. I think now i am going to take a queue from chrissy and start writing a fanfic. And for all you gamers, there is a game reference in this picture. (hint- look at the stupid gun). well, thats all for now. by the way, aol crashed on me again when i was Georgehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07704841649775517327noreply@blogger.com