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I was a bit of a whining b***h in the last post and for that I apologize. That was what... over two years ago now. Thank god for that... or Jesus, or Buddha... or Gandhi... or Oprah... whoever. Either way, my apologies for being an immature little t**t.
Let's see... updates. What can I update you about? I've been happily single for those two years since my last journal entry and still going strong. It's much more fun this way. Hm... I'm the lead singer in a band. We haven't done a show yet but we've got about five songs going now. Shouldn't be too long. We're called Sol Trip for anyone who is interested. What else... I'm a senior this year. Hasn't been anything spectacular. Everyone lies to you when you're young. I've come to that conclusion. They always tell you that your high school years are going to be the best and you'll always remember them. Well, nothing really worth remembering has happened at all this entire time. And the few bits that were, I'd rather keep from my consciousness for all eternity. But such is life. High school was the breeding place for drama. Why doesn't anyone warn you about that before you step through those bacteria infected doors?
But no matter. I've only got a few months left. I'm off to college next August. Moving there. That's right. I've gotten into college. Early admission too. Butler University in Indianapolis. So it isn't too much of a drive to get there. I'm going to major in the media arts. That's right; my videos are actually going to get me places. Video and Audio Production to be exact. I've got to take some placement exams this Saturday... well; I've got to take all of my placement exams this Saturday. I'm not even going to leave the house. This is one of the last things I have to do before I can go there. I'm signing up for my classes on March 23rd if I remember the date correctly.
Alright, enough about Butler. If you're one of my friends in that big wide open place called the "real world"... I know, I've heard the rumors as well... then you already know how obsessed about that school I truly am. So I'll spare you're ears another ritualistic bleed. I'm working on a short film that I'm entering in a film festival this spring. It's got to be in by March 20th but the actual festival is in May. I don't know exactly what I'm getting myself into, but I'm preparing myself for the worst. I am filming it only a week or two before the due date. But it wouldn't be the first time I'd pulled an all nighter on video editing when it wasn't an assignment... actually, wouldn't be the twentieth time either. Can you tell that I really love what I do?
Oh, and I've matured a bit over the past two years for those who haven't spoken to me in a while. Especially those that knew me only when I was a sophomore or possibly junior. I find the entire idea of constantly wearing black clothes just to get the respect of others absolutely repulsive. I'll leave that to the young'ns who still have about three years of brutal high school ahead of them. I say wear whatever the hell you want, listen to whatever music you want, act the way you want, and for Oprah's sake think for yourself. Only then can you find out who your true friends are. If you think you've got to constantly do things a certain way so you don't end up having a falling out with someone... then goddamn it, you NEED that falling out with that person.
Sorry, I'm going into psychology ranting mode again. I tend to do that a lot lately. I've gotten in the habit of taking a step back, out of reality, and looking at it from a distance. You'd be surprised how flawed it truly is. Granted, everyone always tells you those exact words, but until you see it for yourself you never truly understand. I suppose I aught to cut this short because the longer I make this, I know there will be fewer people who will take the time out of their busy schedules of poll-whoring to read a few short paragraphs.
So remember... eat your veggies, be yourself, always bring a plunger with you when you visit Germany, don't stare dogs in the eyes (they hate that apparently), don't go see the Eragon movie if you've read the books, no matter how good the food is you should still stop when you're full, the TARDIS has an outside security camera so The Doctor can always watch you from space, cheese in a spray can will not hurt the o-zone and it tastes great on crackers, don't piss off the Phantom unless you want a chandelier thrown at you, not everything tastes good pickled, Michael Jackson made good music once upon a time, spoons are far superior to forks due to their spoonuloid shape, never let Christine Daae go trick-or-treating with you because she'll just take off your mask, Harry will die as he kills Voldemort in book 7 because his scar is a horcrux, and for Oprah's sake... don't cross your eyes in front of the baby, it'll be crying for hours.
Good night and good luck.
 Demonic Pyro · Fri Mar 09, 2007 @ 04:16am · 0 Comments |
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