deeptokyo's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- a joke or sorts I feel like my weekend started off as a bad joke: A gay guy, a lesbian couple and a married couple enter a bar... Well you have to email me to find out what happened. I was thinking today about artwork. I seem to like a lot of dutch work. I like french impressionism too but god everyone likes that you sound so lame if you say that to people, thus I always say dutch work. plus its real good too. well, not comparable to french impressionism but you get the idea. so i just finished my history midterm, it wasn't terrible, it wasn't good. I always hate the feeling of exiting the class and meeting someone and there all like "how'd you do" what you get for that answer etc, cuz then I feel like I did awful. Thats what Peter did to me right after we got out of class but whatever, it don't matter none, the point is the test is over. nothing i can do about it now. I'm in the computer lab at school and there is a sign that says "SQL is ready! Oscar would like to you work on your assignment" What the fuck is that? and who are they talking too? I hate when that happens, sometimes I get emails and people are like talking to me and I don't know where the email came from or what theyre talking about. Its freaky though, the other day I got one telling me I had a virus or something and all these instructions. Chaos I tell you, for a minute I believed them. Wow, I'm rambling, my brain is fried. Its at that point where all the words just blur together and I can't read or something 3:14 p.m. - 2002-10-21 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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