My New Duds

Does anyone know what that even means? I mean, the duds thing. I don't even know. But it sounds cool, and I think it might relate.

I just moved my computer into my room, out of the computer library. See, the library was established about a year and a half ago as a safe haven for all of our computer stuff. I moved my computer in there, Andrew moved his in there, it was good times.

Well, Michael is coming back from serving a mission in New Jersey, and he needs a place to sleep. Therefore, we've got to vacate that computer library that was originally his room, and change it back into a room as opposed to a library.

This is no easy task, I'm not too excited about it. I made the first step today, and moved my computer in here. It's pretty nice. I got a new monitor for my birthday, because my other one blew up. I had been using some old school deal that only went up to 1024 X 768 resolution. That was terribly low, now I've got this baby cranking at 1280 X 1024. It's good times.

So here I am, broadcasting from my room. It's sorta nice in here, the temperature is a little nicer. The sun isn't blaring into my face like it usually is, and the company is better. Now I'm in the room with Andrew, instead of in the room with a desk.

So, a post? Nah, I don't think so. I do have some stuff to write about, but I'm not really feeling like it right now. The important thing is, mileage count starts tomorrow. I'm gonna explain all of that madness tomorrow when I write, but I'm excited for it. I'm gonna hit 1000.

I told doc that I'm not taking jazz band next year. Yeah, it went about as everybody had expected. "...that's sad news...." and that was it. But in that sentence, I felt like I had just kicked a little puppy. Awwww. Sorry Doc.

Played 3 step tonight, sucked it up big time. It was still good times, but it wasn't as great as usual. Lots of our guys were at graduation stuff or whatever, so we were short handed. Oh well, they kicked our butts, and they deserved the win. Hats off to ya mountainview.

The last week of school is good times, you play frisbee every day. This is a good thing.

Very tired. Something good tomorrow yeah? Maybe. Oh yeah, I'm 16. Happy birthday to me yesterday. Not too much is going to change though. I don't get my license for an undetermined amount of time. Dates ought to be fun though. Now i've got an excuse to go see Xmen III and pay full price times two. Bunch of moochers anyways, can't pay for your own movie, can't open your own doors. I don't even know why we try.

Nah, but in all seriousness, it ought to be good. It's been good times. two days of school left, tomorrow is yearbook day, and friday is refund. Friday is also Brad's farewell frisbee friday. It's going to be intense, I might even cry a little.

Yup, it's go time.

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