Fire AND Ice is nice with hot spice

(reference to a poem by R. Frost)

Donuts are fun to eat. Most of you know that i had a huge obsession with Gwen Stefani. It's gone. It has been surpassed and now replaced by donuts. Most donuts are great, except for Krispy Kremes because they're just too sweet.

I've got a cold. I've spent the past two days sick at home and getting sicker. Oh well, at least i get a three day weekend. Oh, wait, i'm sick. argh.
Thorsday and Wednesday were parent teacher conferences. Ms. Wetli said that she thinks that i'm bored and should be in a higher class. No shit sherl...Stop, british literature isn't till next year. Argh. Someone run screaming for me because i have very little voice of my own. Thanx.
Wednesday, November 14, 2001

New beginning, but still can't dance

So there was a crash by rockaway beach today. Two months and a day since the attack on the twin towers. The NPR news announcer was choking up on the radio as spoke about it. They say it was mechanical failure. They say that it wasn't terrorism. A least the news can't spend the entire week broadcasting nonstop. Least they can't show us bodies jumping from a fiery hell high in heaven. At least.

It wasn't a good day as a whole. I woke up sick. My sinuses are getting clogged but they aren't quite clogged yet, so it feels like i'm drowning.
Then i went to school and went to health. We had quiz on carbohydrates and nutrition in general. Then in AP history, we had a test on preCivil War economics and the second great awakening. yeah, how exciting. Then I had math and i bored my mind and studied the damn beatitudes. Then I took a quiz on the stupid beatitudes in religion. That was my fucking day.

I'm gonna go to sleep now. Goodnight,

"we are we are the youth of the nation"--disturbing song with a childrens choir
Monday, 11-12-01