[Penny for my thought ]

[Saturday, September 20, 2003]

Blogger,
Work was very hectic today. There were like 4,000 people getting take out orders. I was there for 6 hours. I hate working at night and then again the next morning, but that's what I'm doing now. I saw Kara today, which was cool. I think we might have something. I'm really tired from standing all day so I'm going to bed now. Good night.

---Me
[Posted by Stephen] at 10:31 PM
Blogger,
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---Me
[Posted by Stephen] at 2:07 PM
[Friday, September 19, 2003]
Blogger,
Good evening. School today was horrid. I despise that place. Everyone was having a bad day and so was I. I'm very proud of myself sofar this year though. I got a 98 on the math test, 82 on chem, 95 on anatomy, 98 on history, and 89 on law. The bus ride home was rediculous today. I didn't get home until 4:00. I watched Lord of the Rings: The Two Towers when I got home. My hand hurts. I'm done typing for today. I promise tomorrow I will organize my thought into a relevant and coherent format.

Mood: blah.
Music: System of a Down - Chop Suey

---Me
[Posted by Stephen] at 8:43 PM
[Thursday, September 18, 2003]
Blogger,
Hey there. So Kerry owes me a dollar because she went to bed at 4:30 last night. I demolished the Anatomy test today. I was very proud of myself for that. I skipped SAT review because I just didn't feel like staying after today. I had enough school by 6th period. I'm so tired. I think I might take a nap. I'm going to do tomorrow's homework later, so I don't have to do it on Saturday. I hope the power doesn't go out from this stupid hurricane later tonight. Peace suckers.

---Me
[Posted by Stephen] at 4:06 PM
[Wednesday, September 17, 2003]
Blogger,
Ug. I had two gyms today. Blarg. The first gym was cool because I just walked the track with Jeff and Carolyn. The second gym sucked. All the ass holes are in it (Billy Montopolli, Libby, Dan Polli). I was so mad at Mr. Padavano today. He's such a Milton. He spent the entire class period confusing us on how to factor binomials. It's not really that hard. I got a 98 on the test. No sir, fuck you. We're supposed to get some huge storm tomorrow so I'm not going to stay after I don't think. I really miss Amy. I tried to call her and she's not home yet. In other news, I need to stop being a pansy. I hate me. Bed time now though, good night.

And I will flail under these lights that seep down from the bitter sky tonight
and I will kick and beat my wrists together and feel an ocean breathing waves, feel them licking at my face.
Ceilings don't exist and there are no floors beneath me.
If I were king of this night, would you become my queen?
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.
I'll have to walk a thousand miles just to find the ground deserving of your feet.
You could throw me down and walk on me and I'd just look on through my love and through the haze.
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.
The nightingales are singing now.
They're calling out our marriage to our subjects on their knees.
Their jewelery is thrown into the air.
They sigh at their release as their shackles hit the ground.
The trumpets call out now.
We're home at last.
And I hope, your majesty that you like your position.
I'll do everything I can to keep you by my side
and I'll stare off through the darkness to find us a kingdom.
Just kiss me before I go.

Saves the day - Nightingale


---Me
[Posted by Stephen] at 9:44 PM
[Tuesday, September 16, 2003]
Blogger,
I'd first like to say that I hope anyone in any way involved with the RIAA and the suing of 12-year old girls and 71-year old men just drops dead. I'd even write a song about it and put it on the internet just to spite them. Anyway, Today was a very long day. I stayed after for the SAT math review class. It was such a waste of time. Mr. Padavano is doing it, so I'm not going to learn anything new, and we took an evaluation test today and I totally breezed through it. If the SATs are that easy, I'm going to Harvard. In other news, the plague is coming back in force. I love being me. Bah. I have gym twice tomorrow. I'm really not looking foward to that. I'm very tired too. I'm planing something dramatic tomorrow. I should go to bed now. Peace.

I
I will be king
And you
You will be queen
Though nothing will
Drive them away
We can beat them
Just for one day
We can be Heroes
Just for one day


---Me
[Posted by Stephen] at 9:03 PM
[Monday, September 15, 2003]
Blogger,
Nothing exciting hapened today. The bus ride home was fun though. I taught Marty to play Magic, and I made friends with a freshman. "Marty, I'm not jewish!!" "You know Steve, you're just like my dad. 'Theres too much bread on subway sandwiches!!!'" Yeah, he's an odd child. I'm watching the season premiere of Everwood. I love this show, I don't care what anyone says, its the best. I need to go to bed now though, tomorrow i'm staying after until 5:00 for SAT review. Ug. Good night.

~*~WeNdY & PeTeR BfF4L~*~

---Me
[Posted by Stephen] at 9:43 PM
[Sunday, September 14, 2003]
Blogger,
I had to go to work again this morning. I never want to do that again. I hate having to work late at night and then early the next morning. I think I got six hours of sleep. I'm just glad that it was really slow today. I think there were 10 customers total. I did a complete inventory of the whole place, and cleaned all the glass with windex. Despite doing all this I was still sitting around bored for a good long time. After work I went to Krista's. We watched "A View From The Top." It was kinda bad, but whatever. I miss Amy. I don't see her or talk to her as much as I used to. I don't want to go to school tomorrow. I'm so tired right now, and I know I'm going to be really tired tomorrow too. I should probably go to bed now. My head is so cluttered with thoughts lately I don't know what I'm going to do. I like this girl but she'll never like me. Its the story of my life. At least now I know she won't like me, and I'm not just sitting here guessing. Good night.

I'm not crazy, I'm just a little unwell...

---Me
[Posted by Stephen] at 9:48 PM



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