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Welcome to Not Getting Run Over By A Forklift 101. For our first lesson we'll... ack! No. NO! What a terrible way to start the class!

But aren't solar-powered vampires a bit impractical?

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..:Back in Time:..
Tuesday 3.17.04 10:10 am

(If you're sane, nothing will really make sense to you in this entry.)
I've been looking over my life and I've come to realize that most of my efforts in the area of relationships are completely useless. I might just be better off forgetting about everything having to do with them. Life would sure be a lot less complicated. If you couldn't tell, I'm still rather depressed.

I've even been writing a story that no one would ever want to read. It's basically a look back on my life starting sometime around the sixth grade. But, as I said, no one would ever want to read it. It's loosely based on the idea that "You become what you think about", but I digress from that a lot.

Not much else to say... I'm still depressed, though not clinically depressed, mind you. Love-sick would be a better word for my pain, I guess. *sigh* I guess I'll go give her another chance... But I think I should set a number of attempts to just give up after. As I said, these efforts are basically wasted anyways.

Later, DS,
~ (See my Aloft ad)

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..:Silence:..
Monday 3.15.04 5:17 pm

Well, it's safe to say E doesn't like me... It's also safe to say I'm going to be moping around for quite awhile.

In other news, I have to run in the 4x100 relay and the 4x400 relay this weekend... I can handle the 100 quite well, but, even after my semi-miraculous split for it, I'm quite daunted by the prospect of running another 400... Maybe I should quit trying for awhile so they don't put me in anything. That'd be nice.
*moping*

As expected, my grades were completely and utterly atrocious... Even after I turned in all the work that I did, but was too lazy to turn in earlier, I got a 3.5... I hate Geo very much for that (C+)... It didn't even balance out to a B thanks to the college averaging. Hmm... I just realized how pointless it is to get an A+ in Bio. *shrugs* Oh, well. At least it's interesting.
*still moping*

I got a lot of silence in my attempted conversations with her today (I'm really doing a good job of being on-topic, eh)... I guess I'm just reiterating my inhappiness. *continues moping*

Later, DS,
~ There's still a dark cloud under the silver lining.

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..:Braving the Flames:..
Sunday 3.14.04 12:01 am

Well, my meet was pretty dull today. I had to get up at 6:30 am to drive out to Watsonville and get there by 8 so I could warm-up for my 9 o'clock long-jumping. I suppose I didn't do that bad in long jump... though our team didn't place, thanks to Craig. I got a 17" 1', which was second place in individuals. Then I went on to do high-jump. Craig, Elliot and I were in it and it was pretty bad. My knees were killing me from landing in the long-jump pit, so at 5" 2' I ended up running into the bar instead of jumping it... And then I did the same thing my second try as I collased on my left knee - again. For my third jump, which was actually a jump, I screwed up the end when I took my eyes off the standard and rolled just enough to have my elbow hit the pole off the standards... Then the guy running it had the nerve to tell me,"...it was a really good jump, but you missed." Psh...

At any rate, I had to sit around for about five hours to wait for my event to even be called... It was the evil 4x400 relay. When we actually had to warm-up, we decided to come up with an inspiring slogan for our heat 2, lane 2 team. "Aw, fuck it," is what we came up with. Well, anyways. When we started the race, Augustine was doing rather well. He was... second to last, which was better than expected. Then Roy got the batton and I guess he thought he dropped it or something, so he stopped and let the last person get about 50 yards ahead before continuing. Phillip was next and he did fine until the end when he got really dizzy and started weaving. By the time I got the batton, we were about a hundred yards behind everyone else. I made up fifty... Thus leading us into last place - BUT, I had the best split of anyone in the race: 57.25 seconds for a lap.

After the race, I was kind of hungry, so I got my wallet and then went to the snack bar. They started closing it when I was about 20 feet away... So I ran over and asked if I could buy something, since I had just run the 400. The guy asked, "Hey, weren't you number 2?" I said, "Yeah, I was." Then he said, "No," and continued locking up. Later, Mr. Wheeler told me that he was the father of a kid that had never gotten beaten in a 400 relay (in splits that is)... It was really annoying though.

Later, DS,
~ (I've got nothing... Make up something interesting for this today.)

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..:Times of Distortion:..
Friday 3.12.04 4:42 pm

Track meet at Soquel High tomorrow. I think I'm going to die if it's hot again.

On a really angry note, I was really tired when I was writing the Renaissance Evaluation, I added enough personal information for her to deduce... well, something very, very personal. (Yes, it applies to the previous paragraphs, if you care). I should never talk when I'm tired, I don't really screen my thoughts enough if I am... Well, at any rate, she put a comment on my paper that proved it, "You're a true romantic" and if you want more proof, here it is, "... you're really into her, I can tell." Now, wouldn't having your teacher know something she could blackmail you with annoy you out of your mind? I'm sure it would.

I feel sort of bad now... No, not because I sat in... whatever the hell that was in first period. Not because I forgot my cell phone today. Not because I looked like a complete dufus in front of you-know-who. It was because, after working up some courage and beating down my "better" senses, I resolved to try to get a little closer to... someone. She decided it would be a good day to not day anything besides, "Don't touch that." (1st period) and "I don't know." (after the assembly)... I have a feeling that she's pissed at something I did, though I don't know what. I was wandering around aimlessly during lunch trying to shake it off, but it didn't work.

If you hadn't guessed already, I'm the type of person that tends to think about major decisions, such as getting obsessed over someone, a great deal before making them. The only problem is, after they turn me down (it's inevitable), I don't exactly know how to take it... so I end up shying away most of the time and trying not to accept it... Things are really distorted for me right now if you hadn't quite picked that up...

Later, DS,
~ Comfort me, rock me to sleep in your arms. Please help me feel all right for tonight.

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..:You're In Ruins:..
Thursday 3.11.04 09:15 am

I really don't want to do my homework right now... But I really need to since I fear being kicked off track worse than death and also because I can't really impress someone with a 4.0 with... well, something so far away from a 4.0... Damn this math and French homework! I want to go to sleep.

Too many people are asking me questions about Rosie these days... It's not that I don't want to answer your questions (well, maybe it is), but I can't answer stuff like Julie was asking because I don't really know myself.

By the way, Nelson, no - she doesn't like me. She shows no interest in me whatsoever. How in the hell is that liking me?! I wonder about you sometimes... I mean, after asking her myself and getting shot down (multiple times), I can be pretty certain she doesn't. [for all of you wondering, this isn't about Rosie, it's... someone I met this year]

I'm a shadow of my formerly pseudo-intellectual self, don't you think? I mean, at least before I put on the act of being smart, now I'm just kinda letting my shell flit away in the wind.

Later, DS,
~ C'est la vie, mais ma vie est trés mauvais. (It is life, but my life sucks.)

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..:The Greatest Greed:..
Tuesday 3.9.04 05:21 pm

Wow... It's tuesday and I have a homework overload. That never happens... I'm serious. I mean, I spent over half of Geo chatting with Ciara over who I like... Which wasn't very productive at all if I do say so myself - that's peer-pressure for ya...

I think I may be putting forth too much effort towards things... well, mostly people... and I haven't really realized how little I actually get back for my effort. I make attempts at conversation and light-hearted joking, but I always get shot down. I try to intellectualize sometimes, but, again, there's no avail. *sigh* I guess that's my life... If you were wondering about casual conversation, it doesn't come easily to me; I tend to be very inward. But... Maybe I'm being greedy in wanting more feedback... Maybe I'm just too blind to see it.

I think I'm going to go write... something. It will calm me down... Err... I think I'd better go do my homework.

Later, DS,
~ Wouldn't you feel stupid if you got killed testing something that we've survived for millions of years without?

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