Punch the Preggo!

School's finally about to start. This comes as quite a relief to me because I've been staying in my house a lot lately due to a lack of motivation. At least with school I should be out of my home for around 18 hours a week. That should take a pretty big time out of my staring at the wall time, but I'm willing to make that sacrafice. I also finally got around to changing some of the dummy classes I had originally registered for. I'm taking a calculus 1 class (for kicks), a writing class (required), an intro to c programming course (to test the waters), and an eastern philosophy course (because it sounded neat). I think those classes should keep me slightly more entertained than my previous selection.

Last weekend I spent some time hanging out with the new senior class of Hilhi. I went to the football game with Emily Stark, Natalie Perry, and Kiza Miller over to Jesuit to watch them get wailed on. Which was pretty fun. Afterwards we went over to Red Robins and talked. I remet this guy named Kyle. He's pretty funny. I wish I had his phone number or some way to get a hold of him. He's definately a winner. I also met some guy named John, but who cares about him! The next day Emily called me back up and we decided to watch a movie. It ended up being over at my house, and once again with the senior class. This time there were a lot of boys that I recognized including Jordan Shriner, Cody Fairbanks, that John guy, Brian Aldrich, and Matt Meeker (haha). Chelsea showed up shortly later, so I ditched the rest of them watching the movie and we got food, as per our usuall habit. We came back with MJ later on and partied a bit more. All in all I had some mixed feelings about the company I was in. It's strange feeling like you should be somewhere else. That you're definately out of place.

Yeah... I think that should do for now. Nothing's really coming to mind. Laters. Oh, check out a band called razorlight. They pretty much rock hardcore, like knifing an entire family.