just your average... er... correction: just your normal... correction: me. |
(This entry was edited by a_g_ on 07-18-01 @ 10:55 pm EDT) ::Sighs:: Tommorow's packed. Let's see... from 7:30 to 11:30 AM there's Geometry (which I actually have a test in too...), it takes a half hour to get home, then I have to eat lunch and pack all the stuff I need to take for the afternoon. At 12:30 I go to the library to help out with the last day of their science program for kids. Then from the end of that (at 3) until 4:30, I have the theatre club at the library. After theatre, I have to practically jog/speed-walk about seven or eight blocks to my piano teacher's house and I'm there until about 5:15, depending on what time I get there. At least that night's free. I think my brothers might even be out with band practice... I realized today that I haven't had a chance to practice piano this past week. Oh well. "Nice guys finish last... You're running out of gas... Your sympathy will get you left behind..." - Green Day A friend just quoted that. I think I asked him what he was thinking about. I said, "At least the nice guys finish at all." To which he said, "Hardly." But isn't finishing the point of starting? Never trust brothers with a laser pointer. I'm lucky I'm not blind yet. I don't really have anything else to say. I'm having an interesting conversation with someone about anarchy. He's saying about how he's pro-anarchy and how people would live with no rules and no government. I won't go into the details, but what a Utopia that would be -- the way he's describing it at least... |