Goodbye Swarthmore, hello world. I'm out of the institution and need work to earn money to pay off loans. :-( I am at a loss on what to really do with my life, although I think I am getting a direction. I also hate the "new" Blogger. It sucks. I hate the new comments, Blogger bar, and dashboard. Google made Blogger suck. I hate you now Google. You truly are evil.
I could rant aboutthe lastest book I read that wasn't worth the paper it was printed on but the book isn't worth the energy.
Ricky, Druck, and I went to Noseff's memorial service on Thursday and we hardly knew anyone there. I was surprised at who wasn't there though. You would have thought more people would have turned up but they didn't I won't list names because too many people search for themselves online. Whoever keeps looking up "Thomas Ledvorowski" keeps getting to my blog. We saw the Ledfords at the service and that was interesting. Mrs. Ledford looked good. I can't believe Josh is 8 years old! Druck socialized and we sat back and watched. Mr. Todd got fat and the guy leading the singing was odd. Ricky couldn't tell is he was really singing at first. The guy sang some song about a sparrow to show off, but it didn't really pan out for him. Oh that crazy Kennedy teacher, Mr. Johnson, was there. He cut his hippie hair and looked almost normal. Mr. Clark was there and he looked the same. I can still remember Francis saying "Fuck Pearl Harbor". That was funny. I hadn't seen a teacher get so mad since Mr. Karoly yelled at Nikki or Sara Lee for not standing up for the pledge of alligence. Although I didn't see it, I heard that Mr. Whitaker was very mad when Damon squirted disapearing ink on him. Come to think of it didn't Damon or someone shoot a water gun at Mr. Karoly. I wonder if Karoly really did see a ghost in the boys bathroom.
Well, that's about it. My plants are growing well and I need to separate them soon, but I'm a little lazy about doing it. I will get around to it eventually. Anyway, Happy Easter. Damn the Easter Bunny for taking Easter from Jesus. Santa takes his birthday and now a bunny takes his day. Jesus can't catch a break.
I'm funny. That said, I should be sleeping, but I'm not. I will see Lee for lunch tomorrow and I need sleep, but that Dr. Pepper I had at dinner is keeping me up.
Anyway, I've been planting seeds and making a garden. It's funnish and they're finally starting to grow. I'm growing, sage, peppermint, spearmint, tomatoes, sweet basil, oregano, parsely, okra, cucumbers, zucchini, green onions, chives (common and garlic), chamomile, rosemary, thyme, jalapeno peppers, assorted peppers, flowers and chilantro. I'm finally seeing sprouts and it's so cute. Unfortunately, I mixed up the tags on spearmint and rosemary so I don't know which is which until they grow. I also kicked over one of the flower's pot after I sowed my seeds so that might get messed up. My dog broke a pot of thyme and they were definately sprouting, but I fear they will die because they were left exposed because I was mad and didn't have another pot to plant it in and it was like 13 hours later before I replanted it. I hope for the best though. It's all exciting and I will finally get the fresh herbs I want.
So, on to the funny. Here's a conversation I had with Melissa. To prempt it I IMed her while she was away professing my love for her and that I will see her soon. Then she came back and this happened. [I'm editing out the part where I was cleaning my keyboard and inserting Ricky's comments]
Hawkeye13X [4:46 AM]: Why are you up? Artemis165 [4:46 AM]: i was watching six feet under Hawkeye13X [4:47 AM]: oh yeah Hawkeye13X [4:47 AM]: it's a weekend Hawkeye13X [4:47 AM]: you don't have school Artemis165 [4:47 AM]: yep Hawkeye13X [4:47 AM]: see, weekends mean nothign to me Hawkeye13X [4:48 AM]: i'll probably be comign up with ricky Hawkeye13X [4:49 AM]: then we can fulfill our whirlwind romance (FunDay96 [4:49 AM]: awww, that's so cute) Artemis165 [4:49 AM]: haha, sounds like a plan Hawkeye13X [4:50 AM]: we have the rest of our lives to plan together Artemis165 [4:51 AM]: it will be a time I'll cherish forever Hawkeye13X [4:52 AM]: you should come over and we can have a slumber party (FunDay96 [4:55 AM]: and make sushi, that'll win her over) Hawkeye13X [4:52 AM]: pillow fights in teddies [edited] Hawkeye13X [4:53 AM]: sorry Hawkeye13X [4:53 AM]: IO was cleaning the keyboard Artemis165 [4:54 AM]: ah Artemis165 [4:54 AM]: well, I'm going to go to sleep finally Artemis165 [4:54 AM]: I'll see you later Hawkeye13X [4:54 AM]: in your dreams (FunDay96 [4:55 AM]: haha) Hawkeye13X [4:54 AM]: In my dreams you float above me and sing like a choir of angels Artemis165 [4:54 AM]: hahaha Artemis165 [4:54 AM]: score Artemis165 [4:54 AM]: that's the way I like to be dreamt Hawkeye13X [4:55 AM]: but then I wake up and you're next to me Hawkeye13X [4:55 AM]: and singing angels pale in comparison to your naturual beuty Hawkeye13X [4:55 AM]: beatuy Hawkeye13X [4:55 AM]: beauty Artemis165 [4:56 AM]: haha Artemis165 [4:56 AM]: you're too kind Artemis165 [4:56 AM]: and quite possibly on crack Hawkeye13X [4:56 AM]: ha ha Hawkeye13X [4:56 AM]: the only drug I'm on is your Love baby Hawkeye13X [4:57 AM]: Love and the hope that one day we will NEVER be apart (FunDay96 [4:58 AM]: goodnight Melissa :-) FunDay96 [4:58 AM]: HAHA FunDay96 [4:58 AM]: wow FunDay96 [4:58 AM]: she can't say no to that) Artemis165 [4:58 AM]: hahah Artemis165 [4:58 AM]: I don't think you really want that Artemis165 [4:58 AM]: goodnight Jennifer ;-) Hawkeye13X [4:58 AM]: MNIght night Artemis165 is away at 4:58 AM Hawkeye13X [4:59 AM]: good night my princes of sealab, you kings of the ocean Auto response from Artemis165 [4:59 AM]: no one here wants to fight you like I do
For the record, I am not on crack, but I am tired so I do weird things. Well, that concludes the update. Oh, Mrs. Noseff has pancretic cancer :-( Let's pray for the best...