type one later

Finally, I get a little bit of privacy.

I really wish I could put my computer in my room…I hate having it out here, because I can never type in this thing, and I hate people watching what Im doing and asking me why Im doing it. Like making stuff on photoshop and such. I also wish I could talk on phones like normal people. Pat just called me a few minutes ago, and, like many times before, I had a small pathetic awkward-silence filled conversation with him. I despise phones….Hopefull my new house is near Pat, so during the summer I can just walk on over to his place, and I dont have to keep in touch with him through a phone. Because he, unlike most of my friends, isnt very computer-savvy and actually has a life that doesnt involve the computer.

I still dont know what to get him for christmas…Or Lee, or Daniel, or Scott. I love giving people christmas presents.(though not as much as I love getting them, of course)

The other day, the peope that sit near me and Kirsten in Spanish started talking about religion. One of them brought up the question, "I wonder what Aethiests celebrate instead of Christmas?" After a few minutes, the idiots then came to the conclusion that aethiests have weird satanic rituals in place of christmas. Kirsten and I kindly explained to them that Aethiests don’t worship anything or anyone. It’s not even technically a religion. Then we all had a big debate over Agnostic and Aethiest people, over whether or not they were even religions, why we celebrate christmas if were not christian (presents, duh), etc. etc.

This one girl from across the room heard us talking about it. I saw her. As soon as she heard the words "dont believe in god" her had snapped to the right, and she stared in our direction. Then, in my head the Jaws music started playing, as she walked closer and closer to us. She plopped herself down in the desk next to us, with a smile that clearly said "I AM CHRISTIAN, AND AFTER IM DONE WITH MY 10 MINUTE LONG SPEECH, YOU WILL BE CHRISTIAN TOO!! MUAHA — I MEAN, HEEHEE ^_^ "

Kirsten was obviously thinking the same thing, because we both turned around and started laughing, then, as she started to ask us questions, we started being stupid and joking around, like we usually do. "NOO!! KIRSTEN!! She’s come with holy water!!!!  Run away! RUN AWAY!!!!"

Good times…good times..

Kind of sad to think just the night before, I was in my room, yet again, with my lovely little blade, angry at someone or something (dont remember now what it was)