**Wednesday, September 8, 2004, 3:03 AM**
I've been delaying this far too long, August is long gone now. It's late though and I have some shit to do tomorrow, So I figure I'm gonna have to get to sleep soon.

**Friday, September 10, 2004, 3:03 AM**
Well, Yesterday I woke up just a shade before 4 PM. This was about the stupidest thing I could do considering today I had a 7:30 AM weight lifting class. I went to bed at about 2 AM...and laid there for at least 3 hours before falling to sleep. I got up at 7 and caught the first shuttle to campus for my weight lifting class, which was in the education building... I wasn't really sure what the hell it was being held in the education building for, but whatever, just go there and hope for the best.

As it turns out, because of the fucking Hurricanes that rampaged our fitness center on campus, the class was being held off campus and a local gym. Since I caught the shuttle there some girl gave me a ride to the gym.

I got back, took a shower, and now here I am eating a salad, 2 hot dogs, and a glass of milk for brunch. It's just about the strangest combination of food anyone can come up with. Hot dogs don't really go with any kind of vegitable. As for the milk, well lets just say I don't want to have to chug it, should the power go out suddenly. There's about a half gallon left that I should have no problem finishing off before this afternoon when I head back West to prepare for the hurricane and go to Lamas's party.

I still have three more classes to go through today and I'm running on no more than 2 hours of sleep. Yet, I'm not tired. It's bound to catch up to me at some point today. Probably in my American History lecture. That guy is a pretty nice guy, but he's just so damn boring. Sometimes I wanna hit him with a stick and yell at him for being such a freakin dork.

Finished with the breakfast of champions now. I'm feeling fine for now, but somethin tells me that in about an hour or so, I'm gonna either feel like throwing up, or have to shit my ass off, at which point I'll still have three hours of classes left. I'm about out of things to talk about now, so take it easy you bastards!

**Sunday, September 12, 2004, 2:14 AM**
It was a fairly productive day. Yesterday I went to Lamas's and had some crazy times there with some rather crazy people. It was a night which will not soon be forgotten. Woke up around 11 and went home to put up plywood all over the house in preparation for the impending hurricane. After that was all over with I was cleaning off the ladder to bring it back in the house so my mom could continue painting inside, when out of nowhere I smacked the light fixture hanging above me. The glass went everywhere. I was covered in tiny little glass fragments and also got a small cut above my right eye. Despite the tiny size of it, the cut bled like hell for about 10 minutes before finally stopping. I'm gettin really sick of all this hurricane nonsense. The lines at gas stations are ridiculous and so many stations are running out of gas. It's really ridiculous. Notre Dame beat Michigan for the 2nd time in the last 3 years, so that makes me rather happy. It's even better though because Hoeksema can't give me shit about Michigan being better than Notre Dame. I'm really bored right now. I've been up for over 15 hours though, so I should be able to sleep. At least you'd think I would be able to sleep, unfortunately that's not really how I work. I think I'm gonna go now. Yeah, I am.

**Monday, September 13, 2004, 4:43 AM**
It's early Monday morning. There's a hurricane lurking in the Gulf of Mexico. SCHOOL IS STILL FUCKING OPEN, THOUGH! Although it is a good thing that all my shit will survive Ivan, it would still be nice to not have to go to school. I'm really sick of these hurricanes though. They're gettin kinda old. Damn gas stations are always runnin out of gas, or having long ass lines. It's completely absurd. Absurd, yeah, that's a good word. Holy crap, it's really freaking late. Crap is another good word. Yeah, well anyway, I'm off to have wonderful dreams where I'm surrounded by gorgeous girls. Yeah cause in a dream will be the only time that will ever happen...LOSER!

**Wednesday, September 15, 2004, 2:32 AM**
It's been awhile since I started working on this stupid outline for the stupid essay my stupid professor assigned. I could really go for some nachos right about now. If only I had some tortilla chips, I'd be set. Writing this stupid outline makes me realize that the only reason I'm on college now is because I don't want to grow up and be a jobless loser. It's probably the wrong reason to do anything, but that's seriously the only reason I'm here. Not because I want to learn more, but simply because not graduating wouldn't really bode well for the rest of my life.

But anyway, I'm in college for all the wrong reasons I think. Not that I'm going to throw this opprotunity away and drop out or somethin stupid like that, but I really need to get some motivation or somethin along those lines. I really don't know where I was going with this.

Anyway, this chair really sucks. My ass feels like it's on fire it hurts so bad from sitting here. The padding is so thin that it might as well not even have any. Today is a big day of classes, where as yesterday and tomorrow are not. It really sucks. I should have worked harder to get a day off from classes, but oh well. No sense in dwelling on shit I can't change now. I'll just have to make sure I do that in the future. Damn, next time I make a schedule I'm gonna have to start taking classes I'll need for my major. That means I'm gonna have to pick a major I wanna do. Right now I think I have it narrowed down to either Criminal Justice or Business Law, with a slight edge to Business Law, but I still have at least a month or two before my enrollmenty appointment to decide what I'm gonna do. I could go for an egg mcmuffin right about now. Damn mcdonalds won't serve those for awhile though...BASTARDS!!!

**Thursday, September 16, 2004, 3:59 AM**
Well, I can't sleep so I figured I'd write some of this crap down. The current song I wanna hear most is probably "Superhero," by Jane's Addiction. Just in case you were wondering I figured I'd share that little bit of information about what's goin on inside my head. Went and bought a loaf of bread tonight at walmart. Not the regular gigantic ass walmart on 50, btu the smaller, more managable, regular supermarket walmart right next to Pegasus Landing. I paid for it entirely in pennies. It took me quite a long time to feed all of those bastards into the change slot at the self checkout counter, but it was worth it because it cleaned alot of the change out of my car's cup holder. Plus I now have plenty of bread to make delicious sandwiches with tomorrow. Yeah, I'm definately gonna do some of that. I have alot fo homework I need to get done tomorrow also. Fuck man. I hate school and everything about it. Homework sucks dick.

Earlier tonight I realized that there's a point where I can stand from hands to feet upside down and brace myself with my feet on the ceiling. It's just something to do while you're bored I guess. I think I'm gonna see how long I can do it tomorrow before I black out because of the blood rushing to my head. I just better make sure I'm not here alone so I don't end up killing myself or somethin. Moore and I went to one of the 24 local central florida YMCAs and I tricked them into letting me in because I still had my card for the Tampa Metro one even though I no longer have a valid membership. HAHAHA. I got those bastards good!! Man, I better get to sleep soon or I might not wake up tomorrow until it's time to go to class. That just won't do seeing as though I have a crap load of stuff to do tomorrow and I can't stay up late because of the early ass weight lifting class Friday. I guess I'll leave you with....

**Later that day at 2:50 PM**
I was awakened today at around 1 pm by the FUCKING FIRE ALARM GOING OFF FOR NO APPARENT REASON!! It wasn't really the best way to wake up, but it wasn't necessarily a bad thing. I needed to get up anyway. Right now I'm taking a break from the homework I need to get done. It's not helping matters much that The Burbs, one of the best movies ever made, is in HBO. Yeah man, I've gotta go so I can pay complete attention to this movie. LATER!

**Saturday, September 18, 2004, 3:48 AM**
So Mike made a trip out to Collin's place in St. Pete. They got the script nailed out for the opening scene of Cougarbear. It's a good thing that's taken care of because we need to shoot that scene when Sheilds comes to town in December. I hope we can track down a boom mic by then, or the audio is gonna be REALLY shitty. I didn't get much sleep last night because I was up all night long reading for that gay ass quiz I had in AMH 2020 today. It's probably a good thing I did that though, because I kicked that quiz's ass, hardcore. I passed out about 8 or so while watching the Yankees and Bosox playing.

I woke up around 10 or so, bewildered and wondering what the fuck happened. Then I realized I just fell asleep and was like "Oh, ok. You just fell asleep." The end of the game was prett good, especially considering that the Yankees lost. I'm not a huge fan of the Yankees. There's not really any real reason for this, even though there is some latent anger stemming from the subway series in 2000, but I'm simply tired of them winning everything. As much as I had the Cardinals and Scott Rolen especially, I'd much rather see them win the world series this year than the Yankees. Bernie Williams needss to leave that team so I can be a true Bernie fan again. I'm just really sick of Steinbrenner paying ass loads of money for anyone he wants to have. I mean hell, he paid Jose Contreras 28 million dollars for a total of 15 wins over 2 years. There's no doubt in my mind that when Oakland's big three starters are free agents that he'll take a shot at getting at least one, but probably all three of them. It's just ruining the game.

Anyway, back to Cougarbear. The progression of this script is going along fairly well, I'd say, but we're running into a little trouble trying to work the Australian guy back into the story for a third time. This time, he'll become a somewhat important character. besides the 4 main characters and the cougarbear, I'd say the Australian guy has the biggest role. Casting for the Australian guy will take place sometime in the future, you'll be contacted if we think you'd make a good Australian guy. Peace for now.


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