Today was a good day, all in all, sorta. It started off with a great grade on an English paper, followed by a nice lunch, a fun cooking class... and then... the day started to deteriorate.

In Physical Education, the running unit ended (after a day) which was highly disappointing, because I love to jog, but whatever, I guess I don't have much of a choice. Instead we played badmitton, which is a lame sport to play at school. I mean, it's better than volleyball (those volleyballs can kill the hands), but not by much.

Okay, fine, it's not that bad... but it gets worse (not by much though)

So, in Chemistry, my teacher (his real name is Danny Devine, but I'll use the name Double-D for this demonstration) assigned a lab to all of us students, which we all accomplished. Then we had to do calculations by ourselves, at which point I thought it would be fine to plug myself into a little "Gotta Getcha remix ft. Missy Elliott". Then, he decides that he will interrupt our calculations to announce that somebody had forgot to clean up part of their lab. But...

I wasn't hearing that, I was hearing "I gotta getcha, I gotta getcha, and it don't mattah if dat's yo' bitch wit' ya." So, Mr. Devine sees how loud he can get the whole class to boo without me hearing. I realize within, oh, about ten seconds, but I was unnecessarily humiliated.

Oh, and for your information, my earbuds are in-ear with special noise cancelling properties. I swear my "deafness" had nothing to do with the volume of my music... even though it probably was obscenely loud.

Okay, fine, my day wasn't that bad. But it was bad enough to blog about. Oh wait... that's not all...

My math tutor (my "real" math teacher can't teach, so practically the whole Calc. II class either cheats or gets a third person to help them) cannot help me this week, and I have a tonne of work to do... so that's really going to be hard... :(

But whatever, I'll live, I'll blog, and I'll succeed,

(with iPod in hands and earbuds in ears)

Henry

The weather is finally picking up here in Rochester, and I am pumped. This winter has been cold, boring, and not very snowy; now that this winter is finally over, Mother Nature can have a fresh start and make spring/summer great! It is already 76 degrees (fahrenheit of course) which is absoultely wonderful for running, and I have actually started off the year running pretty well.

Almost as if my life is being written by an author who completely overloads on symbolism, you could say that this turn in season from crap to wonderful coupld symbolize my performance in school (ooh, tricky). I have really been working hard at school to get good grades, and it is succeeding! Currently, I have a 4.0 for this semester, which feel incredible. I mean, I never did too badly before, but I never put in 100%, but now that I am, hopefully I'll never turn back to B's.

Anyway, I am going to see if I can start "loving" my blog again, or if it will slip away... (and goddamnit people, if you'ld just reply I might actually come back.) Anyways, thanks for reading this, and I'll post again tomorrow.

Henry

Hey people, I have a new forum at http://s15.invisionfree.com/Waste_Free_Time/.

Check it out, and make an account! I would love you forever! (And maybe make you a moderator over time...)

I have started a new blog at wastefreetime.blogspot.com and I would love to get opinions on it! Thanks in advance,
Henry

Hah! Three posts in one day! And this is the third! I thought I would just say that I really enjoy using this site (Blogger) and anybody that reads this and hasn't set up a blogger account really should. You don't have to write much, you can talk to people via comments (and what's wrong with email people? Is MySpace messaging seriously better than email?) Plus, this site is creep free, you can blog when you're miles away from a computer, and it also is much nicer looking than MySpace. Please people, give it a try, and most importantly, get a Gmail account, I don't have anybody to use my Gtalk with, and the program is so nicely laid out...

Please make an account...

Henry!

Okay, I am kind of bored, and thought I would give a little more insight into my life. I used to be a hard core RPG gamer (not anymore though) and now I occassionally game on my Motorola Razr or whatever. However, I never thought that I would become a Bejeweled addict. I always thought that the game was absolutely pointless! But I recently downloaded (and paid for) Bejeweled 2, and oh my god! That game is incredible. I have spent late nights "gem swapping" while watching the explosions of the gems and playing all of the eight great modes... (well nine if you know a tricky trick). But hey, it's a great game, from Popcap.com, and I would really recommed giving it a try. It's more fun than it sounds. And I need somebody to compare scores with... ;p

Okay, enough of that post, now for the next (I'll eventually calm down)

Henry!

I thought it would be reasonable to start off my blog with a post about Missy Elliott, quite simple because she is one of my favorite people on Earth. I honestly cannot put a finger on quite what I love so much about her, but her music can always brighten up a dismal day. If it's a cloudy dismal day, I put on Get Ur Freak On, and if it's cold, Pass That Dutch works great. I love all of her videos, and her crazy personality is awesome too. I would really recommend checking out her music and seeing if you like her. (I would personally recommend "Lick Shots," "Beep Me 911," "Teary Eyed," or "Gossip Folks")

Love Y'all

Henry

This is my first audio post, and a really crappy one at that, but oh, what the hell, it works. And yeah, that's my voice.

Hey everybody, I am kind of new to Blogger (not entirely, I have an old neglected blog) and I just want to say that I am going to be a loyal blogger on Blogger from now on for a couple reasons: I want to keep in contact with distant friends, I want to keep a diary of sorts, some AdSense revenue would be nice, and most of all, I need to leave MySpace. For good. See, I am gay and I posted that on my MySpace, and being from a semi-small and conservative town, the gay scene is small and creepy, and not something I want to be a part of. Well, not every homosexual in town is a creep (I guess) but after getting enough "friends" on MySpace, I got some creepy messages, and I decided I had to leave and go to a place where there would be less creeps. And here I am! And if you are a creepy gay pervert who wants sex from some fifteen year old, well, go look somewhere else, 'cause all you're getting from me is a pissed teen (and hell, if you go far enough, I don't mind getting the authorities involved) so yeah. Thanks for reading, and go f*** yourself if you're a pervert 'cause I'm gay, not vulnerable.

Much love to all,
Henry