Sunday, June 23, 2002

 

6/23/02

Well, the summer has been alright so far...
I guess...

I could be doing so much more with the time I have....

The way I see it, he's the "funny" one, he's the "wanted one" and I'm the "nice one who holds everything back and realizes no one truly understands him but is happen with that".

My parents swear I'm the laziest child in the world.

By the way, how's your bun doing?

"Don't take this the wrong way, but I fucking hate you."

I'm out. Love to those that know me and to those that will soon know me.
-Ryan

Ryan posted this at 9:17 PM.

Friday, June 14, 2002

 

6/14/02

Wow....
I just realized today that I won't be seeing her at all over the summer...

Woke up tired and groggy this morning (as compared to...let's say, the first day of summer school, yesterday).
Went to summer school. Breezed through summer school.
What can I say? It's beyond boring. Good thing I have a grip of people to talk to during class.
Jonette and Lisa joined our ranks today as honorary members of Phan's, Charle's and my summer school schedule.
It was great.

The day was actually a great day thus far...
Went to McDonald's. Grubbed out on chicken 'mcnugget's.
Came home, stepped outside to check the mail and I basked in the beautiful sunny day that was today.
Yeah, I have a bunch of incomplete sentences that don't make sense...sorry.

Anyways, I was over at Michael's, 'juss chillin', when I realized the above statement. I wasn't going to see a bunch of of cats (her included) over the entire summer.
The day wasn't a good day suddenly. In fact, it was kind of boring after that. I was restless, and I was going to take a nap but I had too much stuff going on at the moment.
So, I didn't. And I have to wake up early again tommorow. Oh joy.

Oh well...shouldn't let a small thing like that bother me much. I'm still happy.
I'm happy right now as I'm grubbin on this KFC popcorn chicken.
This is some good stuff. I'm also drinking my A&W Cream soda that I've hidden from the rest of my family. Lemme tell you...
It's as if we're addicted to this stuff. Everyone is so anal about it. Well, just my brother and I at least. I say this because we're so open about it.
But my parents....they're pretty sneaky. That bottle will be there in the fridge one night, and 4/5 of it'll be gone in the morning.
Where did it go?
Good question...
-Ryan

Ryan posted this at 10:37 PM.

Sunday, June 09, 2002

 

6/0/02

It's sunday, and I should be doing something. Everyone is out except me.
Haha, oh well....maybe you cats could call before you get there next time?
Where am I going to catch a ride? Hehe.

It's all good.

So, bros....you want some advice, eh?
Well, Ima put it all here because I'll be sleeping early and I won't see you guys tonight.
A lot of you people have been asking about initiation.
Haha...this sounds like one of those advice/Q&A columns in the newspaper.

Anyways....
There she is. The fine broad that you've been eyeing for the past 20 minutes. You finally get the nerve to go talk to her.
But wait, before you go, ask yourself 2 questions. 1, has she returned your looks? If she has, don't be afraid to approach her.
Now, say that she's been fighting back with glares and scoffs and maybe even a finger.
Those are signs of "stay away". No, that's not a cute li'l game she's playing with you. She's telling you to "fuck off".
Secondly, have you had any interaction at all? This isn't as important as the previous mentioned idea, but it helps. By this I mean have you, on your way to get a drink, brushed by her and with a smile said, "Excuse me." ???
If yes, and she's been smiling back at you from across the room, conversation will be a little bit easier to begin. Exchanging a few words and glances gives a little comfortable ease for both you and her.
So, you walk on over. Straight line to your girl. Hmm....you don't know how to start talking to her, though.
Well, I'm sure anything will do. Just long as it isn't cheesy or retarded. Keep it simple....things like: "So, how has your evening been?"
Don't start with your ridiculous pick-up lines or compliments. Introduce yourself. Salutations, salutations. Then you can go and dig deeper into eachother.
Or something.
When talking to someone, always have good eye contact. Listen and, be honest. Don't lie and exaggerate because I know some of you imbeciles will. Keep the girl interested. Don't go on to something that she knows nothing about unless she asks. Also, don't tell "you had to be there" stories. Lastly, pay attention to her actions, it'll help signify if it's she's really liking the conversation, or if she's just being nice. When she smiles, check the outer edges of her eyes . If you see li'l wrinkles, then she's really smiling and she really did enjoy your stupid joke.

Well, um....there you go. The above is kinda ghetto and I could probably tell it better one on one. Or something.
Well, G*night people and get home safe?
-Ryan

Ryan posted this at 11:39 PM.

Friday, June 07, 2002

 

6/7/02

More pointless quizzes? Pointless, no. Quizzes, yes.



I'm friendship charms!

Awww, c'mon and hug me!


Which bracelet are you?

Made by notsobeautiful


which Episode II character are you?



Yoda. Jedi Master. Your word is pretty much gospel, as far as others are concerned. You stick to your roots and have a good head on your shoulders. You can always provide a good response to those in need of answers, or those who just want to talk. You may not look tough, but inside you've got more power than the majoirty of people.<br>


It's amazing how many quizzes are out now.
By the way, does anyone know the answer to this riddle:

What is greater than God, more evil than the devil, poor people have it, rich people need it, and if you eat it you'll die?

Hmm???

Well, I'm out.
-Ryan

Ryan posted this at 5:30 PM.

 

6/6/02

OoOoOoOoWeEeEeE! Freshman year is over!
Good times, good times.
I'm so glad school is over. It's good to know I can get my nap on more often than before.

....

Oh wait....that's right. Summer school.
Bleh....
Oh well.

Doesn't last all summer. It's all good.

Finals were surprisingly easy. Beyond easy in fact.
They just ran too long and I got tired. Almost fell asleep during my eng. and geog. finals.
I have gotten straight A's except for 2 B's in HP classes so that brings my GPA for 2nd Semester to....: 4.1??
Last semester I had gotten a 4.33...
You know, I used to get straight A's.
Maybe I'll start working next year. I'll fill you in on the outcomes of that experiment, haha.

Sign a whole grip of yearbooks this year. Not as much as last year though.
Got a lot of hugs too. Awesome.

My summer school schedule? Well, my friends, here it is:
1-2 Driver's Ed: Storrs
3-4 Health: ???

Yeah, they didn't put who my health teacher was or the room.
Oh well....I"m sure they'll tell us when we get there....or something.

I sincerely hope everyone has a sick summer. Much love to everyone.
Love to live, live to love (as I wrote in most yearbooks).

I'll see y'all at summer school or in the fall. Peace.
-Ryan

Ryan posted this at 12:21 AM.

Monday, June 03, 2002

 

6/03/02

Let me tell you guys something...
I'm really going to miss my current schedule next year.
Seriously, I had the best schedule ever. The class arrangement and the people in them are awesome.
Especially 2nd per. biology. Everyone in that class is dope. Mr. Hall is tight. But I'd like to make a special shout out to my table. I'll miss you guys next year as i'm sitting in chemistry.
Tommorow will be the last time we'll be sitting with eachother like that (that is, if we don't in english). You've left me with some hilarious memories and new insights on life.
Much love to Lee, Jonette and Kristina. Even though being with you cats left me with a B- this semester, I had a great time. Hope I have classes with you guys next year.
Also much love to the other peeps in our bio class: Sean, Casey, Andrea, Katie, Adam, Roberto, Binh, Ivan, Chris, Amanda and....bleh, I think that's enough. Sorry everyone. =/

Oh well...

Anyone, I'd like to take this time to announce that almost everyone at the highschool is a dick.
Yes, I seriously think so. With the exception of a few cats, I don't believe any of my friends would really be there for me.
Take this time to contemplate on whether or not you are a dick. And if you are, in fact, a dick, take this time to try and rearrange everything.
Or something.
Everyone can go jump in a burning basura.

I'm so glad school is ending for this year.

And Phan, Michael...if you're reading this. Kiss my ass.
Anastasia is a dope movie. Don't hassle me for spending quality time with my friend and her niece.
And to everyone else, no, not that friend. In this friend's case, we're just friends.

Lastly, something I had in my 8th grade graduation speech that i didn't get to say because I never turned it in for Mr. Strathairn to pick over Bozorth's (though I doubt it becasue Jennyfer's speech was awesome):

"If life was supposed to be easy, they would have told us by now, my friends. Make due with what you have and enjoy life. Don't stay in the past. The Father of Present Time is here for a reason. Strive and anticipate the future. Lastly, do not stress on the burdens brought onto you. They will only grow stronger the more that you worry about them.
Remember my friends....love to live, live to love."

Beyond retarded, yeah? Was looking through my piles of old schoolwork this morning looking for an old phonebook thingy and found this. For some reason, this last section is still in my mind. Well, I"m out.

When I get to school and I see her beautiful face suddenly the horrible morning, sleep-reducing trip and all the bastards classes as well as classmates seem worth it.
If only I could tell her...I would, but I think we're going to just be friends. And I'm fine with that. Hey, I only have 3 years of highschool left.

-Ryan

Ryan posted this at 8:51 PM.