Finals are a done deal. Now, onto more trivial pursuits, such as the board game! Starcraft? Sims? James Bond? The world may never know. Or be enough. One or the other. The important thing is that sometimes it's best not to know what you'll be talking about. Can I testify that this is one such time? Of course not. But can I testify that I'm a pretty happy, easy-going guy who doesn't like to mess around except when there's more important things to do? Probably.
Why does everyone ask me why I still try since I already have an acceptance to a college? Don't they know about midyear reports? Don't they know about doing well in school because it's the right thing to do? Don't they know about the hokey pokey? Apparently that's what it's all about, or so I hear. A word to the wise: singing N'Sync songs during a bio lab is not the way to go. There are a few things I've noticed in the past few days that have been of interest to me: 1) People seem to like to leave their car engines running while they aren't in the car, or so I observe on my way to school; 2) the OC is a lot like Smallville in some ways; 3) people will tend to like you more if you make them laugh.
I wanted to add to my list of future rich possessions a piano. Not just any piano. One that sounds really good, like they use in recordings and music conservatories. I'll have a piano room that will consist of nothing but the piano. I would consider having more, but I think that'd be unnecessary cooks spoiling my broth. I would then play wonderful melodies over and over and never tire of them. There'd have to be a window in the piano room, because looking out the window is what I do when I play piano. It's nice.
I wish I could fly invisibly. 1) I wouldn't need a driver's license; 2) I wouldn't need a car; 3) people wouldn't see me and try to figure out my identity. I would also be able to choose to invisibilize a passenger, in case I had to take someone with me. I'd never be late either--no traffic! Get to sleep in. And just the adrenaline rush of flying through the air with nothing beneath me! I'd do the Neo thing everytime I took off. It'd be pretty cool.
Looking back on my past, I realize there were at first some things that I wanted to change. But, overall, I like who I am now. Who knows if that one small thing sets a chain reaction that makes me a completely different person in the future? I think I'll take my chances and just stick with what I've got now.
Responses: Thanks for your opinion, Gache. I hate my nose too, Buni; thanks for all your support. Thanks Melissa, but between the two of us, I think you're dad is the hilarious one. I liked that risk, Emily! [but only afterwards] Thanks all for reading and comments. As some of us know, they make my day!