diogh

so, that title was supposed to be "doh" ... oh well.


it's monday, and i totally just went to my tuesday class by mistake. aw man, it was embarrassing. i actually sat down, and was like day dreaming and looking over homework and junk, and all of a sudden i'm like "i dont' know any of these people... and this isn't my teacher..." so, i just stood up, and said "oh, it's monday. dammit." and left. because i'm cool like that. and then, since my monday class teacher won't let anyone in after 6:10, i just went to the computer lab to finish my tuesday class homework. actually, i stopped at the information desk and dropped off my monday homework. by the way, has anyone seen my short fiction book? because i totally think i lost it, like, the second day of class. stupid $70 book, all disappearing.


i need to put my counter back up. i don't even remember where my counter is through. man. that sucks. i just realized it isn't here anymore, and it's been gone for like, months. now i have no idea how few people are reading my site.


and renata, your play was the best i've ever read, i still cannot BELIEVE that it got overlooked for the tony. bastards. when i win one, i'll make sure to mention that your play is what put me on the right track.


i wish the kirkwood computers had aim. then i could talk to some hot or not people instead of doing my homework. i already checked my email, and now i'm blogging... i'm really hyper because i drank a red bull before i came to class. because it's a long class, and i get really bored. so, at least my hands constantly shaking keeps me awake.


having night classes and not working and partying on weekends has screwed my sleep schedule up so freaking much. i get up at like 3 or 4 in the afternoon, work out, go to class, go to the java house to study... and then do homework or whatever until like five or six am. and that's bad for weekends, because given what i'm doing, i'm usually up til like ten am. (i decided to watch chicago at like... 6:30 am sunday morning. then got up at noon. and went to suman's and played with the computer, then went to studio for adam's birthday, then drove derek and joe, who is my soulmate, home. dude, joe is so awesome (he played seymour in little shop last season, anyone remember him?) derek told us he voted for bush, and joe and i got so furious we had to leave and smoke like four cigarettes. and, like... his car's as messy as mine is! and, he's just awesome. leave it to me to find a gay soulmate.


ok. i'm gonna go and write some paper things. i literally write upwards of ten pages of stuff for class each week. it's crazy to look over everything... man. ok, homework, really. aw man, i really wanna watch strongbad emails, since they weren't working at suman's last night. i might draw a little too much attention to myself in the lab though. and i already had my phone go off really loud, so everyone hates me. hmm.


dude, jason shibata added me as a friend on facebook! i think i've talked to him like... twice. well, maybe six if you count the times i've been drunk and the scummit while he's working. i seriously think the last time i talked to him sober was when paulina and i saw him after lunch.... "what should i name my blog" "hey is that jason shibata?" "why would i name it that?" "no, he's behind you."


ok. i might play with facebook a little, then do homework, then go to java house. ok. yup. bye.