Her Smiling Eyes

Sunday, March 05, 2006

Last time I posted, it was February 27.
Plenty has happened since then.
The Sunday previous to that date, I spent the day with my boys. We went out to dinner and tried to go to Lover's Lane--no dice because they closed before we got there. Why it is closed at night, no se. But we drove around and had a grand ol' time just chillin'.
The week was pretty lame as whole and it was due to lack of sleep and grumpiness. I didn't want anything to do with anyone, really. I was irritable, and I thought it best to lay low. So I did, and what interaction I did encounter was ok. Antioch decided to do this "Summer in Winter" festival all week which had it's cool moments but overall was mostly a pain in the ass. Chaos, my friends. Loud, obnoxious chaos.
Something positive did come from it: I got the idea of buying insullation and using it as canvas for my friends and such to draw on. It'll be sweet.
GOOD NEWS!! AWESOME news, actually. Not only is my dessert picture going to be going into the art show, but 2-3 other pieces of mine! One is of my hands in different positions, and the other is an ink drawing of an afro man flying along side a goose. It's meant to be surreal. I'm super excited!!
Also, I've forgotten how much I love basketball until I played around during lunch one day. I shot around six 3-pointers in a total of 10-15 minutes. I was on fire, yo. I played some more after the pacer the next day and I still had it. Ahhh I want to keep playing!
Friday is when the week brightened up for me. The day wasn't bad at all. I was in a good mood. I did my presentation for LRM and it kicked ass. I got home, took a nap, and then went to Borders to meet up with the boys. We hung out there for a bit, then went to Meg's show. There, we met up with Chantron and Lissy, and we all hung out. Cyntext's performance was grand. So much so that we left after they played. Mind you, we got in for free by going through the band door (muahaha). Went back to Borders and hung out with the bunch and talked to James. We discussed Psychology and other such things. I took pictures and made little videos with my camera. James is a sweetheart, he's always studying and learning :) I admire that in him. Brett, Aaron, and I are going to make a trio traveling band. They will dress in tuxes, and I will be in a shnazzy dress. We will start out with doowop but suddenly switch to death metal. We will shock everyone. It will be wonderful haha.
I made a song about Applebee's. It's fun.
Then Borders closed and we hung out in front for a while. We usually do, it just seems to happen. I borrowed Brett's cd: The Doves. Pretty good. Me gusta.
And today I went to Carroll with the parentals. We took a tour and listened to speeches, etc. My mom and I joked around, but my dad isn't much of a kidder I guess. I enjoyed the campus very much so and I'm excited to pick my courses. I want to learn so much, it's going to be wonderful :D I am especially pumped about free usage of the gyms. Friggin' sweet! I can play basketball as much as I want, work out, and all of the above. I will take advantage of that. I'm also going to join some intermural sports and clubs. I hope my roommate is nice, too.
I bought some Carroll wear, so that's cool. Gotta show the pride.
I slept all the way home, and slept even more when I got home. I woke up in a daze because I thought I slept all of Saturday away and that it was already Sunday. But in fact, it was only 7pm Saturday. Silly me. I only got about 3 hours of sleep the night before. I'd like to say it was only because I was talking to lovely Mr. Madden, because then I wouldn't mind. I was talking to him for a long time, but that isn't why I was up late.
The reason was because the fucking 5-0 pulled me over for no damn reason. Wasted about a half hour of my life. I'm not even lying when I said I did absolutely nothing wrong. And the shitty thing is, I was SECONDS away from my house. Literally. I had JUST turned onto Hawthorne. Fuck the police. That bastard not only dropped my license on the ground and left it there for a while, claimed I was endangering the roads, and kept asking me if I was under the influence of anything, but he had me take a breathalizer. WTF? He asked me where I came from, I said Borders. Borders doesn't fucking serve alcohol, douchebag. He wouldn't let me even touch the breathalizer (I thought I had to hold it, but he bitched at me for reaching for it) and he yelled at me when I inhaled, like he told me to in the first place. I did all that only to show that he was a little bitch who wants to feel cool and fill his quota for pulling people over. I didn't get a warning or ticket, and fuck that bitch if I did. I did nothing wrong. ANd he has the nerve to let a woman go by-- on her cellphone, mind you--gawking at me, a shady cadillac with all the windows tinted, and force me to pull over in front of a sign that says no parking. Oh the irony...

Jenny at 12:20 AM

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Sunday, March 05, 2006 Last time I posted, it was February 27. Plenty has happened since then. The Sunday previous to that date, I spent the day with my boys. We went out to dinner and tried to go to Lover's Lane--no dice because they closed before we got there. Why it is closed at night, no se. But we drove around and had a grand ol' time just chillin'. The week was pretty lame as whole and it was due to lack of sleep and grumpiness. I didn't want anything to do with anyone, really. I was irritable, and I thought it best to lay low. So I did, and what interaction I did encounter was ok. Antioch decided to do this "Summer in Winter" festival all week which had it's cool moments but overall was mostly a pain in the ass. Chaos, my friends. Loud, obnoxious chaos. Something positive did come from it: I got the idea of buying insullation and using it as canvas for my friends and such to draw on. It'll be sweet. GOOD NEWS!! AWESOME news, actually. Not only is my dessert picture going to be going into the art show, but 2-3 other pieces of mine! One is of my hands in different positions, and the other is an ink drawing of an afro man flying along side a goose. It's meant to be surreal. I'm super excited!! Also, I've forgotten how much I love basketball until I played around during lunch one day. I shot around six 3-pointers in a total of 10-15 minutes. I was on fire, yo. I played some more after the pacer the next day and I still had it. Ahhh I want to keep playing! Friday is when the week brightened up for me. The day wasn't bad at all. I was in a good mood. I did my presentation for LRM and it kicked ass. I got home, took a nap, and then went to Borders to meet up with the boys. We hung out there for a bit, then went to Meg's show. There, we met up with Chantron and Lissy, and we all hung out. Cyntext's performance was grand. So much so that we left after they played. Mind you, we got in for free by going through the band door (muahaha). Went back to Borders and hung out with the bunch and talked to James. We discussed Psychology and other such things. I took pictures and made little videos with my camera. James is a sweetheart, he's always studying and learning :) I admire that in him. Brett, Aaron, and I are going to make a trio traveling band. They will dress in tuxes, and I will be in a shnazzy dress. We will start out with doowop but suddenly switch to death metal. We will shock everyone. It will be wonderful haha. I made a song about Applebee's. It's fun. Then Borders closed and we hung out in front for a while. We usually do, it just seems to happen. I borrowed Brett's cd: The Doves. Pretty good. Me gusta. And today I went to Carroll with the parentals. We took a tour and listened to speeches, etc. My mom and I joked around, but my dad isn't much of a kidder I guess. I enjoyed the campus very much so and I'm excited to pick my courses. I want to learn so much, it's going to be wonderful :D I am especially pumped about free usage of the gyms. Friggin' sweet! I can play basketball as much as I want, work out, and all of the above. I will take advantage of that. I'm also going to join some intermural sports and clubs. I hope my roommate is nice, too. I bought some Carroll wear, so that's cool. Gotta show the pride. I slept all the way home, and slept even more when I got home. I woke up in a daze because I thought I slept all of Saturday away and that it was already Sunday. But in fact, it was only 7pm Saturday. Silly me. I only got about 3 hours of sleep the night before. I'd like to say it was only because I was talking to lovely Mr. Madden, because then I wouldn't mind. I was talking to him for a long time, but that isn't why I was up late. The reason was because the fucking 5-0 pulled me over for no damn reason. Wasted about a half hour of my life. I'm not even lying when I said I did absolutely nothing wrong. And the shitty thing is, I was SECONDS away from my house. Literally. I had JUST turned onto Hawthorne. Fuck the police. That bastard not only dropped my license on the ground and left it there for a while, claimed I was endangering the roads, and kept asking me if I was under the influence of anything, but he had me take a breathalizer. WTF? He asked me where I came from, I said Borders. Borders doesn't fucking serve alcohol, douchebag. He wouldn't let me even touch the breathalizer (I thought I had to hold it, but he bitched at me for reaching for it) and he yelled at me when I inhaled, like he told me to in the first place. I did all that only to show that he was a little bitch who wants to feel cool and fill his quota for pulling people over. I didn't get a warning or ticket, and fuck that bitch if I did. I did nothing wrong. ANd he has the nerve to let a woman go by-- on her cellphone, mind you--gawking at me, a shady cadillac with all the windows tinted, and force me to pull over in front of a sign that says no parking. Oh the irony... Jenny at 12:20 AM Comments: Post a Comment
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