Well, that cooked really unevenly.
January 4, 2003
Got a pizza in the microwave, tearing down on sunchips and ranch dip. Finally bought a mop and I’m cleaning the floor. I still know nothing about administering an xp system. Hopefully I’ll figure it out.
I’ve been told I’m Emo. I don’t know what that is.
December 28, 2002
if we’re so worried about what are kids are going to grow up doing, if we’re so worried about our kids growing up and getting on drugs and having premarital sex or getting sexually transmitted diseases, well instead of sitting around the christmas tree and wondering if santa brought them a present, why don’t we start telling them about how jesus christ died for them, how he was born from a virgin named mary, how he was dead for three days and how he rose again and how the only way they’re going to have eternal life is through his blood and if they accept him that they’ll go to heaven. lets start telling our kids about that and maybe we won’t have to worry about all this violence going on in the world and maybe we won’t have to worry about all our problems as being parents in divorce. maybe we won’t have to worry about anything. why don’t we just tell them about jesus and it might solve some stuff.
~Kevin Young of Disciple
December 25, 2002
Look Daddy! Teacher says, “Every time a bell rings, an angel gets its wings!”
Happy Christmas, netizens! I’ll get on my soap box later, but for now, I got lots of neato Christmas presents! Horray for my family!
I think I’m still a little puffy in the cheeks. I’m never letting anybody pry my jaw open and poke around with a scapel again.
Hey I love you guys. And I really mean that to the two of you who read my blog, whoever you are, and that random guy from Malaysia who searched msn for Ray Bradbury quotes. And I like instant mashed potatoes and chocolate pie.
And techno.
And classical art.
December 20, 2002
Hey, lookie lookie. Lookie who’s home.
And lookie who’s sitting up and typing with such agility.
Let’s see. After my last exam Tuesday afternoon, I took a 2 hour nap, then went over to Sarah’s appartment for some mad post-examination partying! Went to pick up Jinky and headed off for the midnight showing of The Two Towers in Garner. It was a way fly flick.
So then, after three hours of wizards, ints, and Urak-hai, I set out for good old Williamston, and a 9:30 am wisdom tooth removal.
Well, that left me in oz for about a solid 12 hours. All I can remember is seeing the red triangle which represents Warren’s “Hot” Dogs and having a sudden craving for a weiner, and some lip balm.
Nothing else going on here. I haven’t been out of the house for 3 days, and the grits, mashed potatoes and chocolate pudding are reallyl tasty.
December 16, 2002
God
Is BIGGER than
The air I breathe,
This world we’ll l e a v e…
God
Will save the day!
And all will say,
“My Glorious”
My Glorious
My Glorious
my glorious
December 15, 2002
Have I mentioned how much I love exam week? It’s really great. And even Silverberg’s control class is pretty cool, thanks to the Internet, which is definately a better resource than any professor I’ve had lately.
December 10, 2002
Yay for lunch with Vernieri and Farlow and Pelter and Payonk (nice to meet you).
Boo for exams and papers and cold rain.
I’m getting tired of shared computers. These Windows stations take forever to start up, and as much fun as Solarus is, it won’t run a lot of programs I need, i.e. IE. See?