*10 bands or singers you like*
1. no doubt
2. sublime
3. mr. bungle
4. faith no more
5. jimi hendrix
6. led zeppelin
7. streetlight manifesto
8. the specials
9. motion city soundtrack
10. fall out boy
*9 things that make you smile*
1. music
2. friends
3. my mom
4. being at the beach
5. taking a good picture
6. not having school
7. watching Upright Citizens Brigade, haha
8. your
9. mother
*8 things you have on or with you daily*
1. camera
2. cd player
3. hoodie
4. book
5. cell phone
6. my awesome
7. tube
8. socks
*7 things that annoy you*
1. ignorance
2. rednecks
3. being stared at
4. having people talk over me
5. being talked to like a child
6. waiting on people
7. not being able to fall asleep
*6 things you're looking foward to*
1. going to the beach
2. going to new york
3. driving
4. graduating
5. my birthday
6. moving in with mom
*5 things you're scared of*
1. puppets
2. death
3. spiders
4. sharks
5. loud unexpected noises
*4 things that are on your desk*
1. push pins
2. sharpies
3. blank CDs
4. tissue box
*3 movies you could watch over and over again*
1. encino man
2. fight club
3. se7en
*2 of your fav songs*
1. currently, "Light With a Sharpened Edge" by The Used
2. currently, "Marvelous Things" by Eisley
*1 person you could spend the rest of your life with*
1. i have no idea
Right now, I'm sitting here watching the episode of Upright Citizens Brigade where the one dude has a baby on his head & he tries to drown it in a glass of water. God, so freaking funny. Anyways, we didn't have school today because of bomb threats or something. Big deal... I hope they blow the damn thing up.
So last night I worked out for the first time since September. Everything was going alright til after I finished & I was stretching. I felt SO sick on the way home. Then when I got home, I got really nauseous & just had to lay down. I got scared so I called mom & told her, then asked if I could come stay with her, but ended up feeling better so I stayed home. I felt fine for a few hours then I started getting REALLY sick to my stomach again. Bleh. It was miserable. I guess I just worked myself too hard too soon. My legs are sore as hell now. Oh well...
I made a kick ass CD last name. It has Primus's "Frizzle Fry" which I discovered thanks to my beautiful friend David Garfield Williams. It also has a bunch of stuff on it that the fabulously queer Fatt Donut recommended. Good shit.
God, today is such a boring day.
