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February 2002 |
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| Are ya' ready kids? I can't hear you! I'm coming to you from the Ross Pendergraft Library and Technology Center here at Tech. 'Tis quite the nice building that we got here. Well, I wouldn't be here, but, the weather outside had changed from bad to worse and I didn't really feel like walking back to my dorm just yet. I HOPE YOU ALL KNOW THAT I'M MISSING ANDY GRIFFITH TO UPDATE THIS PAGE!!! DAMN YOU B. FUJI!!! ALWAYS WANTING MORE!!! Anyway, I hadn't updated in about a week(OH MY GAWD NO) so, I thought that I would give it a go. The first three weeks back at school have sucked, obviously, but for more than just the reason of the actual school. Alot of people have left Arkansas Tech. Alot of these people happened to be friends of mine. It makes me sad, really. This stupid ass lady just gave me this death stare as she was walking back to her seat. Like I can help that I have a cough? And it's not like she has any room to talk. Her face could disrupt an entire store of mirrors. I'm merely bothering a person or two. I'M SO SORRY THAT I'M SICK. LET ME GO SIT OUTSIDE IN THE COLD AND COUGH THERE. I DIDN'T MEAN TO DISTURB YOU. Assholes piss me off greatly. I'm sick and tired of people always being so negative and looking down on one another. It sickens me greatly. And a message to the people that talk in a normal voice in the library, "SHUT THE FUCK UP!!!" Keep it unreal. -daniel written on 2/03/02 |
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Okay, well, I blew my stack last time, and I will apologize to those not mentioned in my thing. To those that were mentioned, I still say to you: "FUCK OFF!" Anyway, shit happens. Cameras fuck up, pictures are lost, blah bitty blah blah blah. People drink, suck it up, daniel. Hey, daniel, no one knows what the F*** you're talking about. Hey, if you're on That Seventies Show, you can take credit for a game that Jack and I invented: Double Monopoly. Changing the name to Ultimate Monopoly isn't gonna F***ing change it!!! How can someone, that you thought you knew so well, change so rapidly over the course of half a year? I'm so confused. What can be done? READ!!! Can ya' do that? Learn about the F***ING effects of it. Whatever. WHATEVER!!! I've been pissed off again. I'm not about being pissed off, and everyone should know this, but, I FEEL LIKE I'M IN A F***ING COCOON OF IGNORANCE!!! WHATEVER!!! I don't get it. I'm done bitching for now. I'm not pissed anymore. Luckily a buddy 'o mine has made me smile enough to cheer my punkass up. Keep it unreal. -daniel written on 2/19/02 |
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Well, I'm back at it again, sitting here in the Li-Barry, after taking a test in my Intro to Film course. I think that it's quite possible that I got a high A. So, you may have noticed that I've been updating a bit lately. Of course you haven't, no is a regular visitor. NO ONE IS!!! I don't care though. It's a good thing for me to do. Better than the whack-ass drugs and whatnot. I came back upstairs in the library and I sat next to a man who had to be in his late thirties or early forties. The man had a son somewhere else in the library. He was sitting as his computer, using Yahoo! Instant Messenger. I assume that he was using this device to pick up women, but, I cannot imagine what is running through his head. Not to be impolite, but, this man was not the most attractive man I've ever seen, yet, he was polite. Perhaps this what we're driving the "unattractive" to do. We being the assholes that talk behind their backs, that make fun of them, the people that run "ugly people.com", and just everyone in general are forcing these people, these FUCKING human beings into hiding, making their only available outlet to the world through the computer. You're saying to yourself, "Whoa. This shit is deep." I tell it like I see it. DO NOT HATE. DO NOT JUDGE. DO NOT BE PREJUDICED. LOVE EACH OTHER. Fuck, man....DROP NEGATIVITY. I'm out. -daniel written on 2/20/02 |
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| Hello to you all. I'm sure you're never actually checking out anything past this first page, but, by not doing that, you miss out on every little bit of my genius. GAWD!!! DON'T IGNORE MY GENIUS AND DON'T F*** UP MY ZEN(katie)!!! Yeah, you know what I'm talking about Katie. DO NOT F*** UP MY ZEN!!! That's why you're sick now........it's the bad karma. We got out of school on Wednesday of this week because of the snow. It was really nice to have an entire day off in the middle of the week. All I did was play video games and watch movies all damn day. T'was great. I took my first test of the semester today and it was in Meteorology. It was pretty easy, at least I thought it was, but, I'll probably end up getting a C on it or something, if I'm lucky. Okay, well, it's about 1:30 in the morn' on the 8th here and I need me some sleep for the long, arduous day ahead. It's not really long or arduous though because I only have one class today at 11, so, I guess that I just lied to you all. I'm sorry. No, wait, actually I'm not. Keep it unreal peeps. -daniel written on 2/08/02 |
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| Well, holy f***. It's the D-man, comin' back at ya' with an old school flava'. I gots myself a rave comin' up the weekend after this one, than I plan on going to with a lovely lady that I know. Only, see, two people in our group really know her, so, the rest of you fools are out in the dark. Okay, so, most of you, if not all of you, got my last ranting, hopefully. Ummm, assuming you're new around here, feel free to hook yourself up with my ranting by clicking the Reach Out and Touch Me tab. Holy s***! I need a new pic for me site here. This one pic is grossly outdated, well, at least it almost is. Heh heh heh. If you think about it, that pic was taken before the WTC went down. I got to see it twice in my time. How lucky I be. Indeed. How f***ing lucky I be. I've got the friends, the buds, the know how, the intuition, the love, the ladies(oh, c'mon, you can all admit there are some), the shirts.......f***, I've got s*** made. I know this. Friends, love..........that is all you need. Only, I have this itch on my foot, which is irritating, but, I'll live. Slap my a** and call me Charlie, it's 1:17 in the morn' and I have a test in 9-10 hours. Oh well, I'm serving you people, like you want, right? Look, mail me some s***, give me something to put on my page. I can only put so many things about me. Okay, peace out. Much 'luv to you all. -daniel written on 2.28.02 |
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| Well, I come at you again from a place far from my room. This time I am in Conway, waiting on people to get here so that I can go to a stupid-ass play that Katie is in. I get down here and right off the bat, she starts being mean. What kind of appreciation is that? I drive 45 minutes through a pretty fierce downpour, fishtail as I'm getting onto the onramp, and come all of this way, and what do I get? Harassed like a mofo. Anyway, moving on. Yesterday was the Valentine's Day, and I hope you all had a great day. I know that I did. Some people know what I did and some don't. If you don't know what I did, tough, and for those that do, you know that I loved every moment of it. Well, I will be raving this evening, and it's supposedly supposed to be the biggest, best thing to come from the rave scene in the history of Arkansas. Now Katie's trying to read what I'm typing and still being really not nice. Also, to the people who said derogatory things about me, while in Conway with Katie, I don't find you FUCKING FUNNY!!! I'M ACTUALLY QUITE PISSED OFF!!! I thought that you people were friends with myself, but, it fucking apparent that I was mistaken. You are now on the same list as Gann. How does that feel? I'd be fucking embarrased. I normally bleep out all of the bad words in this thing and whatnot, but, I'm rather irritated right now. Okay, well, it's time for me to go. Keep it unreal, except the asses. -daniel written on 2.15.02 |
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