Monday, 29 June 2009

06/29/09


Hi! I have had a fantastic morning. I babysat Kara's cousins with her last night and we ordered a pizza and started to watch balls of fury around 11, Kara fell asleep on me. I went home at 12 and stayed up til 2, Mia showed me the greatest video ever, I laffed so gud. I actually showed it to my mom a few hours ago, after introducing her to beenerkeekee and edarem, my god. She loved it. I woke up at 6 this morning and argued with my dad and went running for 40 minutes 'round the hood. My dad followed suit on bike. It felt so invigorating, my stomach hurt baaa-ha-ha-had. I've got some mad blisterys though, not happy with those. I came home and drank some water, took a shower and almost threw up, twice. My body's not used to this at all, haha. My dad says he's going to bike with me every morning, he's happy that I'm 'pushing him to get exercise now', lolol.

I played with Pebbles once out of the shower and dressed, then went in the kitchen to find Sean and Kevin staring at the stove with a carton of eggs on the counter. I asked them what they were doing and they said making breakfast, but didn't know how. I took charge then, and made a feast of a breakfast for them and Wesley, my mom and Ryan and myself a'course. Eggs, sausage, toast, bagels, hashbrowns, sliced apples, etc. and so forth. I put out the muffins, a dish of strawberries and blueberries, made some tea, poured some juicez.. It was great! I really felt good, my mom was so happy. Quite the ambitious morning, I must say.



Okay, you cannot deny the cuteness this little girl possesses.





So adorable, right? That would be Gordy's daughter, Gordon Moakes of Bloc Party, for you. Yeah I know, I'm a huge faggot for mentioning this but I just can't help myself. Thought I'd share that with you, omgsocute. Also! You should probably catch the video for their latest single riiiight here:


http://www.mtv.co.uk/artists/bloc-party/video/one-more-chance


I'm pretty sure it's my favorite video of theirs. Gotta love a good music video.




Also, Mia told me she's going to write a short story everyday like how Im running every day. Exercising her brain, she said. That got me thinking, and I've decided that I'm going to draw a picture every day for the rest of the summer, along with my running plan. Gotta rid of that 240 pack of index cards I never used somehow, right? I already did today's, a quick little doodle of an angry bald man with some thick eyebrows. Heheh.


Alright, Zack's coming over sometime after lunch, so I should probably clean up a bit. I hope you have a wonderful day pleaseee

Thursday, 18 June 2009

06/18/09



I streamed Bloc Party's latest single on Radio 1 earlier. I've never done anything like that before, it was weird how excited it got me. I'm not really sure what to think of it yet, I've been listening to it on my homepage for the past ten minutes.. It's definitely dancefloor material, I just can't decide whether I'll enjoy their upcoming album if all of it's based on this type of stuff or not. Either way I'm looking forward to it. Bloc Party's always changing their sound, but they never disappoint. I wonder what that top secret project Kele's working on is all about. Hm hm hmm.

Yes so, today I took my last final, algebra. Failed it, I know. I walked home around 10 in the rain and it felt pretty nice. Refreshing, as Quoc would say. Tomorrow we have mass and twenty minute classes and then the year's all over with. Woo.

I'm already preparing for my 'summer fitness', if you will. I'm running every day, didn't I tell you? I've decided I'm going out for soccer again next year. Stelzer has no problem reminding me every morning to get in shape for next season. Isn't he polite? I just need some more practical shorts and I'll be aaaall set. Yep yep.

This past Sunday I went to New Haven and watched Sean play in a Gaelic football game, which is a sport I've never seen before. It's a lot like soccer, but you can use your hands but it's not rugby. I don't know, it was so strange and interesting. I really liked it, Sean's team lost. And yesterday I went out to lunch with Zack at Panda South, which was awesome. Yesterday was just a good gooood day.

I think I'm going to go watch the second Rocky movie free on demand.

Look at me, I'm all nose!


Friday, 12 June 2009

06/12/09

Wow, the stanley cup finals game was ridiculous, go pitt
I think I'm going to go make a sandwich, I'm really hungry
I'm so excited for summer, there are so many things I want to do
Chris Garneau just posted a myspace bulletin about playing in Boston
and I reeeeeeeeeeeeeeallly want to go
I'm going to read a ton this summer
catch up on my Fresh Prince
watch some good films
and adventure
I'm definitely going to kickstart that maxxum
buy some new paints and canvasies
wreck my journal
go to canada
and just let go
with pure liberation in sight

Hooray

Wednesday, 10 June 2009

This is my last full week of school

We started Romeo and Juliet in english class yesterday. To me, this pretty much sums up everything that is Harty, and the methods she has for teaching english. She doesn't even have a grade book. Remember when some student put acid in her coffee? Me either. And did anyone else notice that we were allowed to have scissors in her class to make our portfolio covers? She had a stash of them, safety ones with blue and hot pink handles in the cabinet by my desk. Whatever happened to the agreement she had with the school about the restriction of scissors in her classroom? I never heard anything about the kid she tried to stab. I don't even blow my nose in her class, let alone school. I wonder if she'll still think blowing your nose during her class is rude and disrepectful next year. I'm curious to see what the incoming freshmen will think, shooting their snot in the hallway. And why does she have so many cans of soda in her desk? We're not even allowed any type of food or beverage during school after the pot brownies incident.

So miscellaneous, all of these stories about her. I guess it fits though. She's like the fucking definition of miscellaneous. I'll get you an autograph.