Just back from a long friday. English test was no sweat, but physics was somewhat of a pain. Kristen Anzollito, who i had felt shared my misgivings for she had trouble solving most of the problems, went behind my back and got Justin to help her. She didn't call me back or anything. She knew i was having trouble and deliberately didn't call me knowing that i would probably not know what to do, and she would...hhhmmm...it is a conspiracy theory!

In other news, i rented a surfing movie with laird hamilton. He is one of the greatest surfers in history, and rides like 50 foot waves every day of his life. He is insanely awesome and i am quite stoked to get to watch it. Actually I'm quite lonely so i have no friends to watch it with...so be happy all you other xangites, you have friends. Luckily though, b/c i have joined xanga i'm cool in Kristen's standards. Oh well...

Track is a serious pain in the rear end. For those of you who have actually run track, perhaps you have some faint recollection of what i speak on. After my track workout today, I felt as if my head was going to explode and the contents of my stomach were going to spew out every hole on my body. Yes it was that bad, but now i feel great. Today is Charlie's 13th Birthday! Hooray!

In other news, I have two tests tomorrow. I feel O.K. about english, but I am sure that Mr. Biddison will throw some whacky problem at the whole class. My only hope is that Justin Elms fails miserably. Yes, this is the wish of most of the class, and that I might beat Bethany. Well that's probably only my goal so oh well.

Today in art class Mr. Carl Rice Embrey came and visited w/ me. He is now my master teacher, and he has his own wing at the McNay so that is pretty awesome. He is helping me paint this insane piece of junk that i started last year and completely messed up on, but now i think it is starting to look incredibly cool. You should come see it and tell me what you think.

I would just like to state I am being forced under the threat of death to join this xanga weblog community and give my thoughts. It's almost like the borg and resistance is futile. I probably won't benefit much from anyone else, and i'm pretty sure no one will really care to read mine, but oh well. I value my life more.

First off, where exactly did they get the weirdo title xanga? I mean the x is cool and all, but it's just weird. It sounds quite similar to jenga which one of my favorite games ever, so I guess i will just rest it there. Except...weblog? Do these creators have no life? Where the heck did they get all these crap names?

I really do not like school. I like my teachers. I enjoy learning. All my friends are there, but i just don't like school. Maybe if there was something to change the mundane routine that i've continually lived through for the last four years of my life, i would enjoy school much more. I feel quite sorry for all these people below me...they have a whole steaken year or more ahead of them. Poor chaps! I'm just finished reading a history book by an englishman for the englishman. It was really quite interesting and i highly recommend. Nathaniel's Nutmeg was the title and Giles Milton(very english) was the author. Well i'm pretty sick of writing and since no one will read this i'm leaving.