Wednesday, November 7, 2007
Eloquence comes in brilliant, fleeting flashes
I'm up at 2:44 AM on a Wednesday, and I can't freakin' sleep. Well, I haven't even looked at my bed yet. Gosh, I'm feeling lost. I always lose my mind over girls. I just can't help it. Attraction and romance are so amazing, they're almost too good to be true. Feeling so emotionally fragile.
Tuesday, November 6, 2007
Vertical Leap Progress
Test Date: Tuesday, 6 November, 2007
Standing reach: 7 ft. 1 in. (215.9 cm)
Max Jumping Reach: 9 ft. 7 in. (292.1 cm)
Vertical Leap: 30 in. (76.2 cm)
Goal: 40 in. (101.6 cm)
Needed improvement: 10 in. (25.4 cm)
Standing reach: 7 ft. 1 in. (215.9 cm)
Max Jumping Reach: 9 ft. 7 in. (292.1 cm)
Vertical Leap: 30 in. (76.2 cm)
Goal: 40 in. (101.6 cm)
Needed improvement: 10 in. (25.4 cm)
Sunday, November 4, 2007
What does one blog about when at a loss for words?
I'd say any post in that situation would involve a tirade and a whole lot of emotional venting...but that's not how I roll.
I never even finished my last post. Oh well. I'll always know what I was getting at (My Ex's boyfriend was checking out the girl I have a crush on...what a jackass). Oh, I guess I just finished that post here.
God, this is even less organized than I initially feared. I don't know what freestyle writing is, but I imagine it's not too different from this display, which is practically the written equivalent of speaking in tongues. Purple Monkey DISHWASHER.
Well, I guess that emotional venting is coming after all. But wait, focus is definitely lacking at this time. Here goes: there isn't a reason or motivation in my life right now. I feel so blasé. Now that wasn't really venting, was it? What can I say, if I were more passionate or emotional right now, I wouldn't have used the word blasé to describe my current emotional and psychological state.
I never even finished my last post. Oh well. I'll always know what I was getting at (My Ex's boyfriend was checking out the girl I have a crush on...what a jackass). Oh, I guess I just finished that post here.
God, this is even less organized than I initially feared. I don't know what freestyle writing is, but I imagine it's not too different from this display, which is practically the written equivalent of speaking in tongues. Purple Monkey DISHWASHER.
Well, I guess that emotional venting is coming after all. But wait, focus is definitely lacking at this time. Here goes: there isn't a reason or motivation in my life right now. I feel so blasé. Now that wasn't really venting, was it? What can I say, if I were more passionate or emotional right now, I wouldn't have used the word blasé to describe my current emotional and psychological state.
Tuesday, October 16, 2007
Wai's blogspot Inauguration
/-Oh yes, what a day...unproductive though it may have been-\
Okay, now I've gotta try to say this without sounding gay, but what is the deal with guys, huh?...Damn, that didn't work. Oh well, let's continue =D. It's not a big issue, or really all that important, but the world seems to be really small right now--I'll explain it when I'm ready. Okay, I'm ready.
A friend of mine txt'd me asking about the location of a bus stop near campus. She was going to try to take the bus home, apparently. Naturally, I said, "hell nah", and told her I would take take her home after I got out of class. I was about done with class, so I told her to wait for me at the cafe outside of King Library for a few minutes. Well, when I got there, she was sitting outside, and I noticed a guy sitting at a nearby table looking in our direction. I looked straight at him, and I could have sworn I knew the guy. Hmm...It looked like he was looking at my friend, who also happens to be the girl I'm crushing on. But anyways, I shook it off and we walked away.
As soon as we crossed the street, she told me that the guy sitting near her was looking at her for almost the entire time she waited for me. Well, I just told her that it's pretty natural for guys to look at girls, especially her, considering how attractive she is. I played back the moment when I made eye contact with that guy, and suddenly I realized why he looked so familiar; I'd definitely seen him before.
Okay, now I've gotta try to say this without sounding gay, but what is the deal with guys, huh?...Damn, that didn't work. Oh well, let's continue =D. It's not a big issue, or really all that important, but the world seems to be really small right now--I'll explain it when I'm ready. Okay, I'm ready.
A friend of mine txt'd me asking about the location of a bus stop near campus. She was going to try to take the bus home, apparently. Naturally, I said, "hell nah", and told her I would take take her home after I got out of class. I was about done with class, so I told her to wait for me at the cafe outside of King Library for a few minutes. Well, when I got there, she was sitting outside, and I noticed a guy sitting at a nearby table looking in our direction. I looked straight at him, and I could have sworn I knew the guy. Hmm...It looked like he was looking at my friend, who also happens to be the girl I'm crushing on. But anyways, I shook it off and we walked away.
As soon as we crossed the street, she told me that the guy sitting near her was looking at her for almost the entire time she waited for me. Well, I just told her that it's pretty natural for guys to look at girls, especially her, considering how attractive she is. I played back the moment when I made eye contact with that guy, and suddenly I realized why he looked so familiar; I'd definitely seen him before.
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