10:30 p.m.
Progress Report #7
Okay, this post kind of caught me by surprise... I just looked at the clock and realized that I'd just been sitting here, staring into space for thirty minutes. Well, staring into space and listening to stuff like "Fire, Water, Burn" (Bloodhound Gang) for thirty minutes, but staring into space all the same. One time, during my senior year of high school, my friend Susan and I made up a skit about this song, and it involved a worm being on fire (but not a real worm, because worms are gross) and it wasn't funny to anybody but us, which is how it worked with most of the things that we found utterly hilarious.
In any case... come on, party people.
Okay, this post kind of caught me by surprise... I just looked at the clock and realized that I'd just been sitting here, staring into space for thirty minutes. Well, staring into space and listening to stuff like "Fire, Water, Burn" (Bloodhound Gang) for thirty minutes, but staring into space all the same. One time, during my senior year of high school, my friend Susan and I made up a skit about this song, and it involved a worm being on fire (but not a real worm, because worms are gross) and it wasn't funny to anybody but us, which is how it worked with most of the things that we found utterly hilarious.
In any case... come on, party people.
