I'm at school now. In Drafting today, the teacher said that he was going to write me a detention for being on the net, but he never did, not like I was going to go to it, much less anything after school's out that's at the school. I spent the first 2 classes(and bus ride
) silent, just thinking about how much school sucks, how much my school sucks, and subtle ways of expressing it, and also what I'm going to do when I get a car and start driving up there(parking in an empty spot, getting a $5 ticket, then getting pissed and flying though the lot
), and what I should do for a job(I thought it out, I should become the parts guy up there at the Mazda dealership my dad works at, it'd be exellent. I have exellent organizational skills, so I'd have all the parts lined up and have a little desk bell for mechanics to ding when they need parts, and I'd have ordered parts all set up with a little memo note with the mechanic's name on it and exerything...ohh how perfect!
) and all that. And now, at lunch(oddly, my school allows people to use the net freely at lunch...I don't eat lunch anyway so what the hell), my day has gone pretty fast, and I wanna get home. I have a 10th Anniversary Metallic Blue Miata coming via UPS. Good stuff.
Ohh, and after 2 full weeks of sleeping on the couch(my vacation bed
), I slept in my own bed, and I hooked up this old black light my bro got from his shop(where him and friends fix up 626s, MX-6s, and Probes) under my bed(bunk bed type deal), and it shines up under my shelf(white sheft for my PS2, Lava Lamp, and other stuff) and it's sweet! Makes stuff glow.
I gtg, lunch is nearly over.
). I wish the Woodbridge Township would go back to the 8 period; 40 min a class system.
And they're cheap as hell too; i think the budget's about $20 a year.
) years so I can retire when I'm 37-38, and pursue a career as an airline pilot, like my father, but who knows. I doubt I'll want to stay in longer than 4-6 years.
It's kind of hard not to when all of my peers/friends growing up have made fun of them.
