Jester

I finally got my Halloween costume from James today. It took him like a week and a half (or more) but now I finally have it and I am pleasantly surprised that the pants fit me.

For those of you who don’t know, I’m being a guy for Halloween and asked random guys to contribute clothing to the good cause. I have a shirt, jeans, and a sweatshirt from James and shoes and a belt from Tanner. I asked Tanner on Sunday to bring me clothes to school since I thought that James forgot, so I should probably tell him that I already have clothes before he brings some in to school…. Otherwise that could be sort of awkward.

His shirt smells like smoke, though. I can’t identify if it smells like campfire or like cigarettes, but I’m leaning towards the latter. I don’t know if it’s his cigarettes I smell, but I suppose it’s possible.

I have an essay due tomorrow in english and I haven’t even started on it yet. Whoopsie. I mean, I have like three paragraphs of it, but I didn’t realize that it was due tomorrow. I’m sure I’ll finish…. And I have that quiz tomorrow in geometry as well, which I’m not looking forward to. And a field trip tomorrow to a stream so we can get bugs that will probably tell us how healthy the stream is. And we have to go into the water. I do not want to go in to the water.

Not at all.

Michigan officially welcomed winter today, at least where I live.

At 6:40 (approximately) this morning it was hailing, so I brought an umbrella to the bus stop. Then about a half hour later it started snowing while I was on the bus and my first reaction was “shit”. It snowed pretty much through out the day and it was especially bad during gym when someone opened the door to look outside and it looked like a fucking blizzard out there. I think I yelled “Oh My God” at the top of my lungs when I saw that, but thank god the gym teacher made them shut the door. Otherwise I think I may have gone postal.

Other than that, I don’t think I have much news.

I have a doctor’s appointment on Thursday at 9:30am to go see my usual doctor to see what he has to say about my erratic heartbeat. Then on November 12th I go to the optometrist to hopefully order my year’s worth of contacts and get a trial pair while I’m there. I don’t know why the receptionist set the appointment so far into the future, so I’m sort of pissed off because I was looking forward to having contacts by Halloween. Ha, I guess I’ll just end up dressing as a guy that has girl glasses. CROSS DRESSER. Or maybe I’ll just dress up like myself since I’m losing interest in my previously planned costume.

I took a Spanish test today, and one in my science class. I think I didn’t do very well on the latter, but the Spanish one was relatively easy. Easier than Geometry tests, at least, which I have next Wednesday. And no, I’m not looking forward to that at all.

It’s finally happened. My friend’s going out with that guy I’ve liked for two years.

I’m not really upset, it’s just sort of a “reality bites” situation.

I think I’ll go crawl in a hole now.

Oh, and Bosco died last night.

It was sad. Monet and Kiwi were standing over him and acting all concerned.

Today in gym we were doing cardio workouts and my heartbeat got up to 230 and wouldn’t go back down, which is why I was sent to the ER

Now I have to wear a heart monitor until Sunday. So that’s just great.

I’m going to be a cheerleader.

Not the kind that cheers at games. The kind that does it competitively.

So I’m kind of excited :3 My friend who’s a freshmen cheerleader is going to come over and help me and Mariah learn what to do for try-outs and all that.

I’ve decided that when/if I ever regain full access to my laptop, I will be starting that roleplay I previously mentioned. A town that experiences random bouts of strange happenings does seem like something I would enjoy AND SO SHOULD YOU. No seriously. If no one’s interested, I might just abandon the idea.

Anyway, I’m thinking the town’s name would be Jericho. Dunno what the site name would be, but I’m sure I’ll think of something eventually.

Yeah. I’m using the main computer to write this right now. Hopefully I won’t get banned from that too 8D

I’m thinking of possibly making a new RP in the future.

POSSIBILITIES:

High school (overrated, I think)

Mafia

Small-town (probably set in a town nearby where I live x])

His Dark Materials

Zombies (<3)

Small-town vampire invasion (version of Stephen King’s “’salem’s Lot”)

I probably won’t make any of them, but I can think about it if I feel like. ):<

I have to say, The Foreigner is now my favorite play I have every seen in my entire life.

Basically, it’s about a guy who goes to stay in an inn in Georgia and he has a problem with talking to people and is afraid of conversations. So his friend (Froggy) decides to make up a story that Charlie (the other guy) cannot speak English and therefore no one in the inn should talk to him because they’ll upset him. He ends up hearing a whole saga in the lives of the people who are also staying at the inn, and they don’t mind him knowing their secrets because they don’t think that he can understand a word he says. Eventually Ellard (some random kid) “teaches” him some English and.. it’s just a really funny play, alright?

Don’t know how many people have heard this already, or how many people actually care anymore; but O.J. Simpson has been arrested for armed robbery along with ten other charges related to that. Convicted, he may appeal in the future and also may face the rest of his life in prison. For now, though, he may spend the next thirty years in prison.

I’m not sure, but I hope that someone will bring up the fact that there is still suspicion surrounding the fact that, oh, I don’t know.. murdered his wife? I still fail to understand why he wasn’t convicted back in 1995 for that, but I guess maybe being famous can work for you when you’re tried for murder.

Yahoo! News reported: “During jury selection, Simpson’s lawyers expressed fears that people who believed he got away with murder might see this case as a chance to right a wrong.”

O rly? How could you not see it as a way to right a wrong? The man got away with murder, for cripe’s sake.