January 31, 2002

OK! I LOST MY SECOND LONG BLOG NOW, I'M PISSED.

to sum up my rants:
Thanks to Catherine for the comment thing (I took it from your blog)
I'm now a polysci major officially
I went off on Bush
I went off on Terrorists
I went off on the mis-use of the American Flag
I wrote out an entire song that our section has been singing for years
I removed the song b/c I knew that I'd get about a million complaints from girls (read Justin) that would bitch about how antifeminist it is
If you want to see the song anyways, comment.
If you want me to actually try to explain any of this better, complain to blogspot.com about the fucking poor service.
I have an interview tomorrow for UUSA, wish me luck.

I'm going to sleep, so fuck off, because now I'm really angry. I was damn proud of the last blog I wrote

January 28, 2002

This actually involved more thought than it was probably worth, but its still damn funny.



Take the What
animal best portrays your sexual appetite??
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January 27, 2002

Oh, and just for the hell of it, I've added a counter to my page...that way, I can discover exactly how big of a loser I really am.
I feel special, because more and more people are reading my blog...or are at least linking to it. I'm finding them slowly but surely. The lastest cool person (that I know of) is Catherine. That is all for now. Please stay tuned for further instructions.
OK, so guess who's really angry that the blog he wrote on Friday before going to Justin's was lost? And the thing about my IM going the shit, after I restarted my computer again, it worked perfectly, and restored all my previous settings. Which would have been good, had it not been that I'd spent forever redoing them.

Friday, I was supposed to scan pictures at Laura's apartment, but she forgot and scheduled a girl's night out instead. So I went over to Justin's early. I brought my save files for Diablo 2, and The Two Towers (LOTR, for all the dumb asses out there...and yes, until recently, that would've been me) to keep me occupied, because I felt bad that he already had an Everquest raid planned. Bad idea. I should've just said that he couldn’t do it. He used both computers, so I couldn't play Diablo, and I can only read so much before my brain turns to mush. Oh, and he snores.

And Justin updated his blog Friday. I was majorly surprised. Not only that, but he did it TWICE!! And I don't make fun of that loser TOO much in here, do I? And he's completely freaked me out by sending this to me. I think he's trying to hint at something, but I sure as hell am NOT going through with that. And he already has the gut so it wont be a problem for him. <grins> Don't get me wrong. Its not that I make fun of him in here, its more that I have very low self-consciousness about telling embarrassing stories. A lot of that comes from the Marching Virginians (naked swim on New Years, just for the hell of it). Also in the band, there is always someone who knows an embarrassing story of mine. While I was still in the closet regarding my section: I told Jill (she knew) that I was going hiking with Rohr on the way to a social...she knows him from his lesbian friend that she kind of made out with at a grain party. We walk in, and of course she goes "HEY CARTER! [the only one that'd remember Rohr from the MV's, as he hasn't done MV's for like 2 years] ASK RYAN WHO HE'S GOING TO FUCK THIS WEEKEND!!!" So I just said 'Mark', because I knew I'd prolly get railed for doing anything with Rohr. Carter just gave me a weird look. Jill whispered "OH YEAH!! He's gay...ask him what "Mark's" nickname in band was!" You just learn to roll with the punches. That was long winded for no reason. OH WELL.

On Campus housing was completely fucked up, so they've voided everything. Now I hafta reapply, and this time, its lottery, vs. guaranteed. I'm not feeling it.

Yeah, last night was the annual end-of-season "Bandquet" for the Marching Virginians. It was great, Dinner with a bunch of the Tones. The most overlooked section in the band. Carter didn't get the four-year mug that he deserved. And there were 5 pictures of the Tones where you could just barely make out a horn or something in the distance. Two of those are close-ups of people. There were 14 pictures of Christy Kohl (French Horn). One of the two close-ups was Angela, Josh, and Mike, centered on Angela. Then there was one that JUST ME in uniform, playing my horn. I was so shocked that I didn't even recognize myself. But, I AM a sexy bitch!!! Also, I am the Tone God, and Angela is the Tone Goddess. We ARE sexy bitches, yeah!!!! (the only people that will get this are fellow tones, so I chose to leave everyone else in the dark :oD. Just remember, VTones, 2001. You can here us coming. wasb. wasb. WASB. WASB!!!

But I should be off shortly to scan pictures. You will be able to see them here (once I find the time to get them on the site...prolly by next weekend): The Official Site of VTones2001