I'm back...from the dead. Nah just kidding, stop screaming in terror the neighbors will think awful things.

I almost didnt have a Phrase O the Week. (GASP!)..I know, its crazy. But after Dan informed me of his, Jesse, and Tony's performance at Liz's lacrosse game, I knew who would win. This weeks is brought to you by Tony (applause). They went to Liz's game with signs and his just took the cake. It read: It's falsi that rivalsi is bad.
I can only wish my last name was Rivalsi...

I missed listening to dis song: The Places You Fear the Most:Dashboard Confessional

Welcome Back Mer

I must away to England...
-Alan Rickman as Colonel Brandon in Sense and Sensibility

I must away to Emerson. (Points out yonder, guestimating where Emerson is) To Boston!

P.S.- Ding Dong the witch is dead...witch = economics

REALLY GOOD Song: Saints and Sailors by Dashboard Confessional

I took the test of Jesse's site to see what Super Mario character I am...

You are... Yoshi, the cool dinosaur!
You are a hip critter. You showed up fasionably late with Super Mario World and have started launching your own career since then. In maybe 10-15 years, your popularity will rival Mario's. Not that you're competing with him. He's your bud. You're good at getting and keeping friends, and they value you for that. After all, who else would carry them on their back through ice, fire, and rain? Sometimes you think you're taken for granted, but you know that your friends have your back. Of course they do. Who would screw over Yoshi?

(I apologize for the absence of the picture that came with it, I dont know how to get it on the site)

Oregon Trail is SUCH a good game. Not the new versions those are too complex. The orginial kicks arse. You watch your journey through a little box. See the oxen take you across the U.S. I recommend being a Doctor when you start out. You get a decent amount of money and the satisfaction of helping the sick.
Hunting is always the best. Once I shot a bird and it landed in a stream with an amusing splash. I always feel guilty shooting the deer until I have like no food at all, then I shoot them like it's my job. If a buffalo or bear wonders over I only shoot one, since you can only take about 200lbs back, and most of it would go bad if you gots too much. The squirrels are fun. I wind up wasting 30 bullets on one before I give up. Stupid squirrels...only one pound of meat. How can one survive on that?!
Might I also say that the sounds are great. There's the bad noise: Bam-bah-dah, which occurs when someone is sick, you get lost, there's bad water, you're carriage catches fire, you lose food, a thief steal stuff, etc. But there is also a good noise: Do-do-dah-do, this one is heard mostly when you find fruit or someone is better. Come to think of it, you get GYPT on the good sounds.
Oh and it's always the best when someone dies cuz they play that sad southern-like music and you can write crazy tings on the headstone.

Shout out to Jessica DeMarie, she likes to kick it oldschool whenever possible. In her honor I will say the following: Right now I am eating an Oreo and I think my dog just farted...

Thank God I have a teacher like Mr.Mazzei, its so great when he's absent once a week. Soon I'm gonna forget I even have a creative writing class.

So today I go to leave school and I notice that my rearview mirror is crooked. After I fixed it I noticed my parking sticker was gone. I then went back over to where Dan, Jesse and Danielle were and they tell me that my back door was slightly open. Some genius broke into my car and stole my parking sticker. Now I call this person a genius because they will be caught in a matter of days. They did such a crappy job at covering their tracks it's almost insulting. Obviously it must be a first timer, I mean cmon, they left the back door open AND didnt even bother to fix my rearview mirror. Who ever it was they are SO screwed its not even funny. I went to Mr.Cruz and he's more than happy to catch this kid and he could even arrest him/her cuz they broke into my car and stole something. I am honored in a way because Mr.Cruz told me this is a new one. To think, I was the first person in sachem to have someone steal my parking sticker right out of my car. But our school is so filled with dirtbags I thought this would have already happened. The desperation of these kids is amazing. I can't wait til Mr.Cruz screams at this kid, it's gonna be great, I wish I could watch. I love Mr.Cruz.

"Mad props" to Liz for recommending Ozma, in her own words, "they're like weezer but happier."

Cutting class is So addictive. Before last week I cut class a total of once, maybe twice. The last week occurred and I think I cut at least 3 times or more, I dont remember, it's all a blur. It's so easy to leave when the teacher doesnt show up. The glory of a substitute's face. Then the party ends, the teacher returns. You spend time day dreaming about how you could not be doing work. I cant wait for college. All those nice brakes in the day.
Going back to cutting, I find it so odd when you cut and go somewhere when school is in session. Every place seems so empty, except for moms. I've always been a fan of spotting out new moms and their attire; the Keds, the messy hair, the sweatpants. So casual it could kill.

I have this immense desire to write something amazing, perhaps I'll have the chance now that I quit Drama with all that Jesus Christ Superstar Biz. I have my reasons...so do Dan and Jesse! Yeah us. (Visions all three of us running out from around a corner in a run)

Sound O the Day: Pouring of Ice Tea into a glass....ah Ice Tea..

It's funny...your worst nightmare always seems so far away. But then all of a sudden, there it is. Like a monsterous titlewave. You try to escape, but you can't. You struggle, you struggle, and you struggle. Your Desperate cries unheard. Then something strangle happens. You stop struggling. Your Cries take flight. You forget you're drowning.
-Dark Harbor

Stupid Emerson essay. It has to get done, but all I want to do is watch movies and listen to music. I wish I didn't have to apply to college. Stupid conventional world.

Friday night while looking at the stars with Tony (before Katie Woz came to join us), he said something that is so interesting. That night I just felt like watching the star and thinking about stuff. So i did. Talking with Tony, he said that when he was younger he thought we were all inside some kids shoe box and the stars in the sky were holes he poked in the top. We were his bugs in a way. And if his mom ever opened the top, we were all screwed. It's such a cool thing to think about. Tony is a genius...of sorts.

Third Eye Blind: Motorcycle Driveby
I'm back on a Third Eye Blind kick