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Johnny's Away Messages
I put these up without actually attending class this week (went to glee club for some 10 minutes to turn stuffs in) because the bus filled up and I didn't feel like being late for class.  It did, however, give me time to clean up and get things in order--only thing messy is this hugely bigly pile of (clean) clothes in the middle of my room.  If I hadn't found a shaving razor in the pile, I'd probably jump in there to rest.  Speaking of rest, I fixed my bed mattresses so it doesn't bobble as much.  And speaking of (Once Upon a) Mattress, I miss musicals (for some "unknown" reason I've been thinking of them).  Maybe  I'll find time to perform in one in the fall or summer...


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The 14th Day of April, 2003

2:38 AM
In bed, lying awake, like Charlie Brown, asking myself, "There's not like, a test coming up in the next few days, right?" Then that voice in my head says, "Not yet--but you better find your chorus music to turn in tomorrow!"

Current Buddy Icon: Kirsten
Current Wallpaper: Trinity (Matrix Reloaded)
Current Obsession: No comment
In Bed at: 2:38 AM
Alarm set for: One Headlight (Wallflowers), 8:39 AM
Last show glowing on TV: Duckman (guess I'll be up a little later laughing my head off...)


Still in the chat room...

9:24 AM
Off to shower...

So maybe I'm now addicted to music lyrics. Blah to you...

So long ago, I don't remember when,
that's when they say I lost my only friend...

I feel just like somebody else...
I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same...

Hey... hey... HEEEEEEEEYYY!
Come on try a little; nothing last forever.
There's got to be something better than in the middle*...

*it just takes some time, little girl, you're in the middle of the ride

10:06 AM
Astronominy of sorts... Be back around noon...

Note to self: Call home, convince parents to ditch the 56K dial up modem.

Music touches feelings that words cannot...

11:30 AM
So I'm the first at the bus stop, and after the first bus passed the stop (it was full), the 2nd one finally stops, and there's some 10 people there. All of them get on the bus, rushing in front of me, and, of course, in true Charlie Brown fashion, the bus is full before I can get on (and I was the only one who didn't get on... that's ol' Chuck for ya...).

So yeah, didn't go to my one class; doing laundry/dishes, cleaning room, watching Ocean's 11, and maybe study some, all while dreaming of things/peoples/stuffs... I'll reply sometime soon...

12:40 PM
Watching Sea's One Less than a Dozen... I'll reply sometime soon...

1:59 PM

2:33 PM
Woo, that thing growing in my bedroom window is gone (or is it? Bum bum BUM!). Now if only I could stop making blood leave my body... ugh, time to get stuck on band-aids (so those... germs... don't... stick on me?)... Maybe Rachael "Mmm" Ray is on, so she could kiss it and make it better...

2:40 PM
Oh boy oh boy oh boy!!! Rachael "Mmmmmmm" Ray is on! *gasp!* She said, "I can only go out with guys who like garlic." That's me!!! Vampire I am not! I love me garlic and like to add garlic powder to everything and smash garlic (adding salt to make it easier) and roasted garlic? I could eat it by the spoonful... *sigh* I was made for Rachael "Mmmmmmm" Ray...

3:18 PM
After a little orange sherbet, I'm watching my stats class. I don't need to take the quiz (already got the max. points) but if I have time, maybe I will...

Speaking of the frozen desserts, I think I have some... instinct to eating ice cream eating. See, I eat it with a spoon, and when I do, I turn the spoon upside down (so that the convex side is next to the roof of my mouth). What's the point? If you don't let the ice cream come in contact with the roof of your mouth, you're less likely to get the dreaded ice cream headache... yes, "go Johnny" indeed...

4:14 PM
Rushing to post office (chorus at 5-ish...).  Zoooooooooom!

4:52 PM
Off to Glee Club (last day :-(. Turning in the uniform and music... of course, there's a party on Wednesday that I think I'll go to, hoping that the girl I needed phalanges from will be there (the girls' choir party is right before the guys, so she might not be there... hmm...)

9:03 PM
Holla holla holla and a yo yo yo! J-Mac in da house! Gone t' hoop it up and da SWR, yo. Gals, dial my phalanGES if ya wanna hook it up wit yours truly. I's be back soon, dawg. Yo yo yo, peace out, y'alls!

(Translation: Basketball)

The Mummy really is an awful movie... can't believe there was a second (and third?). And I can't stand That Brendon (sp?) Fraser guy as an actor... ugh...

The 15th Day of April, 2003

12:53 AM
Singing... Call me and maybe I'll sing for you...

My stupid mouth
Has got me in trouble
I said too much again
To a date over dinner yesterday
And I could see
She was offended
She said "well anyway..."
Just dying for a subject change
I'm never speaking up again
It only hurts me
I'd rather be a mystery
Than she desert me

Bill Simmons of's Page 2 (commenting on the Grammy's):
8:42 -- John Mayer has the Sports Gal and Veronica in a trance. I wish I could come back in my next life as a sensitive guitarist who makes weird facial expressions -- the world would be my oyster. Don't you just hate these guys? They're like those guys who can randomly sit down and play the piano at any bar -- you just can't compete with them under any circumstances.

3:14 AM
In bed, lying awake, like Charlie Brown, asking myself, "Should I go to the chorus party early, to perhaps see the girls before they go?" Then that voice in my head says, "Well, you might be able to get ______'s phalanges, but if she's not there, you're stuck without knowing anyone..."

Current Buddy Icon: Gizmo
Current Wallpaper: Trinity (Matrix Reloaded--May 15 y'alls!)
Current Obsession: Girls in general (and Rachael "mmm" Ray)
In Bed at: 3:14 AM
Alarm set for: Why Georgia (Mr. Mayer--May 3rd, y'alls!), 9:09 AM
Last show glowing on TV: Jett Jackson

10:33 AM
[insert random and/or creative away message here]

1:51 PM
After a quick dose of Mr. Mayer's music, I'm hopping in the shower for my daily afternoon orgy... Call to schedule an appointment--females only (sorry, I'm sexist against guys)...

2:55 PM
Out to Lunch...

Mr. Mayer is awesome. I'd say he's a god, but that would probably offend too many peoples. But then again, most peoples I know aren't too religious, and besides, since when do I start caring if something I say about gods offends someone? I mean, it's an away message, not like I'm writing a column for some widely-read magazine or newspaper. Besides, my god isn't so full of him/herself that he/she would be upset. My god is open-minded (and probably worships Mr. Mayer too, because Mr. Mayer is quite a god).

5:36 PM
Watching my economics lectures. Only... Fif-freakin'-teen to go!?!?!?! Ugh, guess I've got my plans for the next couple of weekends... I'll reply soon...

Probably my favorite words by Mr. Mayer...

I loved you
grey sweatpants
no makeup
so perfect

10:06 PM
Singing Mr. Mayer's "Comfortable."

our love was comfortable and so broken in
she's perfect
so flawless
or so they say

she thinks I can't see the smile that she's faking
and poses for pictures that aren't being taken
I loved you
grey sweatpants
no makeup
so perfect

10:57 PM
Bah, getting out of the house to play basketball... call my cell and enjoy my usual away message for basketball:

Holla holla holla and a yo yo yo! J-Mac in da house! Gone t' hoop it up and da SWR, yo. Gals, dial my phalanGES if ya wanna hook it up wit yours truly. I's be back soon, dawg. Yo yo yo, peace out, y'alls!