Boy what a night tonight. Microsoft draw was really irking me off. I would take Macros anyday over draw. It is so damn titillating, it fries my mind. It kind of reminds me of BlimpieEgo Trampbrain, who I like to physically beat the crap out of. Trampbrain is my boss at work and I like to burn that Czechoslovakia mustache off of his ugly face of his. I like to hoist him up and drive a "POWERBOMB" onto him and put him out of commission for good.
Oh man figures it's Tuesday and I'm sitting front and center and Mr. Nellie has got the flu. If I catch it I'll still go to school Thursday. It won't stop me from doing lab work in chapter 20 on Wednesday. But, if on Friday I have it I'll take a day off from prison. So basically I don't care less about the weekend just getting through until Thursday night and then it's all downhill. Hopefully, those vitamins will protect me to be optimistic. I do remember Chiquitta Rosetta having the flu in the 1st mod and she sat behind me in P.P.D. I sat in front of her during the final exam, but fortunately I didn't catch it. It must be those vitamins. You know.
Boy I'm pumped up a 96 on my second writing paper. I took the two and average them out. It came out to a 93. Just got to keep up with the last five papers and it is home sweet home. I hope to blast far better than a 57 on my English inventory test. Chapter 21 in Word is really cool. It is too bad Fred went on forever with the lecture. It was a boring Word class except the last 30 minutes. That of course was the hands-on part. Got to decide what to put in my portfolio. Unfortunately the exercizes weren't that too challenging as of yet. I would rather wait till the end and put the totally awesome stuff in. Chapter 22 is just like Excel I'm excited! I can't wait to do Spreadsheets, this word my get a bit too boring and dry after a while. Chapter 21 is on charts and that is cool as far as I am concern. I love riding my bike out to the labs and playing around.
I like wearing this white shirt, but sometimes these wrist acessories are a pain in the butt. Miko liko hine make a hiney ho. Pee Wee stuff? El uh ma ha Rushy. Rush Limbaugh stuff? That guy next door is really bloody loud. I bet I could hear him in Portland, Oregon. I am going to do something nutty; I am going to write a sentence right handed right now. Mr. Warren says there are 6 people who write left handed, WHOOPS, he didn't count the ambedexterous one that's me. Meanwhile back to our regular program. I psyched to watch Thunder this Wednesday thanks to the NBA playoffs. After that South Park is on with a new episode. It's supposed to be about Carmen (the fat one) finding his daddy. Stan and Carmen and Kenny's favorite show is Terrance & Phillip.
Last night I listened to some jazz on WCLZ and it was totally awesome. The name of the show is called the Jazz Noevau Hour. I like to tape record these shows for my own enjoyment. Ever since that crappy, alternative music came out in the scene, I've expanded my musical horizons. After Heavy Metal died, I got into a country music phase, then a swing type-like oldies phase, and now currently into a jazz phase. I also like to listen to the blues on WMPG at 5. It's called the Sun Show Blues with a different D.J. every night. It's on Monday thru Saturday and they play some really old stuff.
Meow, meow, meow I am a pussycat. Today I saw this pretty cat with a bushy tail. I love cats with bushy tails, they are the most affectionate. They love to cuddle and purr hard. When those types of cats cuddle, they ram their heads into your hand a 120 mph with about 600 psi behind them. We used to have two pet cats a calico named Mildred and a Persian named Heidi. I called Heidi Fur-Rag or Fo-Rag. She would meow in heat at 7:56 a.m. every morning. It drove the dude crazy. One day I impersonated her howl (or her in heat call) and the dude told Heidi to shut up. Amazing how long you hang around a cat and start to meow or howl like them. Our other cat Mildred was Tusha's mother who was my aunt's ex-cat. She was a loner, but around us she was affectionate. One day while on the phone I stepped on her tail by accident and she clawed me. The dude chased the cat upstairs. The next day we sent the cat to another home to be. With Heidi we had to put her asleep on July 21st, 199? I can't seem to remember the year for now.
The sprinkler system at Andover college look like it does not have that many features but it does. It has a mirror-like image in which you can see your reflection off of. It has this silverish, grayish color to it. If good care is not taken care of, it will rust over time. If maintenance or a contractor do not clean them regularly it will collect unlimited dust. It is obscure in a way that it does not have a definate shape. For example, a circle, triangle, etc. If you turn it right side up it would look like a Coleman lantern. The little priks on the bottom make it look like a rose petal. If your in a rage of fit and punch it you would probably cut your hand. It lies dormant until its sensors pick up the scent of smoke. Above the ceiling tiles, the pipes that connect it are up there. If you screw it apart the object itself would be light. This sprinkler is naked in a way for it does not contain a piece of glass in the middle. If you threw it to the ground it would not bend or break. The edges on the object are very sharp and you should fix and or handle with care. It leaks water when smoke fills the air. It has a shiny chrome like G. Gordon Liddy. It is durable and rust free so it must be aluminum. It reflects just like a morror. And finally, it does have some smooth edges that are sanded down with a metal sander.
When I traveled to school today on bus, I realized it would be late because of constuction on Washington Avenue. But the pathetic thing is that when I went on my way out to school we trailed the so-called jogging police academy. You know sometimes they think they are the mega first class of society. They hogged the street not thinking a thing or two about traffic and just jogged at a bums pace holding up traffic. You know two years from now these ediots will be hanging out at the donut shop at two in the morning while someone is being raped or murdered. Cops what a waste of taxpayers money. If I wanted people to hang out at a donut shop with my state taxes I go hire some cops. I ran into the walking path hoggers who hogged the entire tar part forcing others going towards them to bike, skate, run, or walk in the grass where there could've been dog crap while biking back from school.
Yesterday was a very unusual day. I went to the lab and about 1/2 the time I chatted with this girl name April, who works at Blue Cross/Blue Shield. It's very unusual for me to have even a halfway decent conversation with the opposite sex. It's too bad she had a rock on her finger. But I decided to stick around and have a chat anyway just for the hell of it. I really do enjoy a good conversation. I helped her out on the "Mail Merge" chapter in Word just for my good deed of the day. She was dress in business clothes and looks very nice. I'm amazed when pretty girls even just say hello to me. I originally was sticking out there just to get the feel of Chapter 26 (which to me was harder than Macros). Man if she didn't wear a rock I'd probably would of flirted with her. Most girls or women think I look like Theodore Kynsinski.