Saturday, June 21, 2003

weeee doggy! its been a crazy last few days. who knew that professors, who are supposed to be professional (hence their monikers) could be such a bunch of forgetful halfwits. 2 teachers that were supposed to send me recommendations 2 WEEKS AGO, called me within the span of yesterday and today to say, "duhhh, whats your address again?" i swear these guys smoke more than i do.

i will see hulk very soon with my free gigantic, inappropriately boxed, movie ticket. will it suck?...i think so.

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Friday, June 20, 2003

oh yeah, that guy on this page doesn't look like me anymore.

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when someone tells you that when they hear your beats they wanna go out and kill someone....is that a compliment?

i mean, i know my beats get evil...but i dont wanna hurt anyone.

or do i.

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Monday, June 16, 2003

Viewtiful Joe ROX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Saturday, June 14, 2003

"the reason that i cant go out with you is because your freindship is something that I wouldn't trade for anything."

- the worst thing that a girl can tell a guy.

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Tuesday, June 10, 2003

wow a post other than my own!!! cool!

i want to stab my ear training teacher with a baton to the meter of 6/8.

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Monday, June 09, 2003

*applause*

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Sunday, June 08, 2003

wooo! it sure is dusty in here. i hope someone cleans up.

as i type softly so as not to wake my sleeping roomate, i wish to tell you of a story. a story in the mind of a deranged musician trapped inside a hotel...i mean, school,school! it only LOOKS like a hotel.

One day, Coolie Mcgee decided that he wanted to go to the dungeons of decibels. Carrying only a pencil and an extra pair of socks crammed into his pants (for emergencies), he ventured warily into the catacombs beneath the dungeons. Suddenly a sine swarm appeared, they confused Coolie with their theories of peak amplitude over Hz, and he fell deep into the pits of the flat sirens. After swimming for 30 feet, he reached the edge of the harmony beaches. girls! figured bass! girls! But his quest was not over. So, once the sun had set.....sun....in a catacomb?....what's that?....oh....once the sun had set on the outside?....ok...cool...Once the sun had set Coolie rode the angry serpent to the lands of drudgerey, and defeated the mob of complex superior. After a long day, Coolie returned to his hotel..school, and recieved a call from a fair maiden who seeked his company.

Then he died.

THE END

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