The Final Four

THANK GOD, we are finally on spring break. I have been waiting for this for too damn long. Biology yesterday was fun. We had a small little party. Opening the shark was ridiculous cause we have no actual objective. Last night I went with Spencer and his family to Hacienda. It was very tasty. Then about two hours later I went to the mall with Number 4 to return a prom dress and I had to return a shirt. I then bought a strategy guide for a game that I will talk about later. Today I woke up at about 8:30 cause I had to get to the stores early to purchase my lightsaber. The outer robe to my costume is almost complete. Below is a picture of what it should look like when it's done. It's coming together quite nicely. I wanted to shave my head for the Celebration but I decided that Izzy probably would not be too happy about that due to the fact that it is the weekend before prom. O, that reminds me the tickets came in the mail today. So that's cool.


Dark Jedi Robes

I wish each of my friends, Paige, Number 4, and Ericka godspeed on their treks. I hope that each of them has fun...but not too much fun. I will b looking forward to seeing them on Sunday. For those of us that are staying here, that's cool too. Spencer and I will be leaving on Wednesday at some point in time.

The Pope, died today, I think that is worthy of a mention. God bless his soul. Speaking of blessings, Amber's grandfather is having bypass surgery on the heart on Monday. Though I know by the good graces of God he will recover in short time, in my prayers both he and Amber will be.


Doesn't Matter To Me

The final four starts today in St. Louis. It really does not matter to a lot of people that are in the MHS Mayhem bracket pool because most of us do not have a chance of winning. Especially, I who have 0 teams left in the running. That's cool. It was fun while it lasted. I think that I am going to get going for now.

Comments, lets see 'em! Have a good day and start of break guys!

Preston

Why Save The World...

I came to school today and went upstairs to see Mrs. Flora. We talked about the test. I would later find out that it would not help. Then I went to German, which was boring and gay, as usual. After that it was "The Old Man's Class", as Paige puts so nicely. It was boring too. He tried to teach but failed miserably. It is all right though cause I really didn't want to try to learn. Then I came to math. Problems one through six were a breeze. Problem seven was satan's spawn. It was the worst math problem ever and I am almost certain that I got it wrong. Then I am going to go to Mr. Man's Bio class. He is absent today (YES!!), so Spencer and I are in charge (YES!!^2). That class is going to be boring too though but at least Izzy has brought snacks for us to eat.

...When You Can Rule It?

Thank God spring break is finally here. I have been waiting for this for too damn long. I do not know what I am going to do this weekend. Probably play some video games, like the one featured above. I am just happy that I get to relax and do nothing. It brings me great satisfaction to know this. Spencer and I are leaving on Wenesday so that'll be fun. Some hardcore gaming will be going on. For Xbox fans, I always have to say, not a lot of Halo will be happening. God, some people are so obsessed with that game I don't even want to play it.


Goldeneye

The game I do like to play, however, but am getting beaten at is Goldeneye. It's a cool game about a 00 agent who has been relieved from his duty at MI6 and goes to work for none other than Goldfinger. His name is Goldeneye because of the eye replacement, curitosy of Fransico Scaramenga, AKA The Man With The Golden Gun. It has some cool abilities. As of right now, I'm getting butt fucked by the Omen, a device that can eat through your flesh and only takes one shot to kill. Other than that my gaming experience is all good.

That brings me to a good point. Spencer and I were talking yesterday and today and if we could take a class in video gaming we would be all over the place. 4.0 here we come. That's the school I need to find.

Well, that's all I have for now. Maybe more later. Maybe not. Who knows?

Preston

Marvel At Our Greatness...

I have difficulty understanding something? And maybe one of you can help me out. Why does school suck so much? Day after day, time and time again, its terrible. Its relentlessly boring. I could probably actually, I know I could, teach myself better than most teachers can teach me at that school. Now, I know this is not true for some of the teachers, but it so for most. It's just ridiculous and I am tired of it.

Today I went to school, again. I went to Pre-cal and learned some stuff on top of the stuff I already do not understand. Seminar wasn't fun because Mr. Beam is a dick. He whined at me that I am never happy with anything. That is because the school is crap and does not meet even the lowest of standards. But whatever, fuck him. (Probably shouldn't say that cause I think he's gay.) O well, then I went to lunch. Lunch is a mediocre time because it always feels that two people want to talk about something but they cannot due to the other people that are at the table. So that sucks. I did wish Isabel a happy birthday, very nice on the snacks. So then we had Anatomy. Which was gay cause we took an eye test which I missed at least three questions because Mr. Hildreth cannot teach. He pretended to teach, again, but failed so popped in a movie instead. That's ok cause I didn't want to pretend to learn, again. So then we got into English. I did a lot better than I thought I would. I do wish to express my appologies to the sixth block class that failed miserably. Sorry guys. Then I came home.

I do want to declare, though, that our class is especially unique. 35+ years ago, when our parents went to high school, they were the beginning of a new generation, stemming from the old generation that prospered as baby boomers. Now that era is complete, with us. We are the pinnacle of this generation. We are the most refined, the most respectable, the most intelligent. We are the best of the best. We can play the game longer, harder, and better than any in this generation that have come before us. I believe that we should marvel in our greatness and weep for those that come after us. We are the turning point for this generation. For the ones to follow us, they forge a new generation of sluts, whores, pimps, and bitches. Preoccupied with sex, alcohol, and drugs, they are forced to sludge through the mud in which was laid before them to clear the way for others in their generation, just as our parents had to for the generations that followed them, and evenutally, us. Their morals and values are completely lost altogether. Nor do they care, they have accepted their ways in life, though I believe it is because of the lack of fundamentaly beliefs in faith, that is neither here nor there. Let us keep this in mind, as we complete our high school careers and move on to new endeavors.




As mentioned earlier, about my mock epic/satrical story, there are three in the works right now. For the one I am working on currently, it will take place in the 1920s and involve the mafia. But I have not really said a whole lot about the other two. The first, covering eighth grade to the end of freshmen year, which will eventually span over five parts and five hundred pages, takes place in a fictional medieval times. The picture of the Knight above is what I have imaged the antagonist of the story to look like. You know, dark and scary, because that is his part. And the second story, covering three parts and three hundred pages, is of my sophmore year to the beginning of my junior year. It takes place in a fictional futuristic setting. Because it is an epic it would only be right to have battles. The second picture is what I used to envision my landing transports for soldiers, vehicles, and supplies. I'll end up telling you guys all of it at a later date. But that is all I have for now.

For some of you who feel that my posts are "inspirational" you are anything but funny. Though the comment is appreciated, I would be happier with something of more...value. Thank you. But mainly, comment people!

Well, I hope that all of you will have a good night and I will see you tomorrow.

Preston

Pay No Attention...

So today I went to school. I did my math homework when I got there. I got laughed at by Allison for not knowing how to do something. Then I went to German. That class is seriously going to down the pooper. I guess it's kind of getting better but not by a lot. Spencer and I got a 100 on our Reise Nach Europa, not that I expected anything less. Then we went to History and took that stupid test. It was all too easy. Then math was pretty cool. I understand what we're doing and that makes me feel good about the test. Because I have to get a 100 on the test in order to get a B in the class. So that sucks. Then I went to Biology. That class sucks, as always. That test was really, really easy. I thought it was going to be tough or something. We started the shark, which was ridiculous. We cut it open and then threw it back from which it came. It was dumb. I hate that class. As a matter of fact, I hate school. If it wasn't for you guys, I wouldn't go, just to let you know.


To That Man Behind The Curtain

As most of you know, I recently completed the mock epic/satirical story of my sophomore year to the beginning of my junior year. It spans over three hundred pages and lays in three parts. My mock epic/satrical story of eight grade and freshmen year is still in the work shop, being revised. It should be done over the summer. It should spread through five parts and over five hundred pages. My next project, however, is to transcribe the remainder of my junior year. Depending on how life plays out, depends the number of parts, but as of now I am planning of two and then starting my senior year. In this version of my high school career the time period is the 1920s and our group of friends= the new york mafia, hence the logo above (no that's not the name of it, I never choose the name until the end of writing). It should be interesting. I'll keep you all updated.

I would appreaciate more comments people! Have a good night, all of you (some more than others).

Preston

Dawn of the Dead

We'll get to the weird part later. Today was all right. I went to school with Allison and ate breakfast with Spencer, Amber, and Allison. Then I went to crappy Pre-cal. Then in Seminar we celebrated Mrs. Flora's birthday. She did that whole frown thing, trying not to smile. It was great. Props to Spencer and Andy. Then Anatomy was gay, as usual. Guess what guys? That's right, I have another anatomy test this week! Hot DAMN! Anyway, then I took the English test of death. It was terrible. Nothing she told us to study for was on it. GAY.



So then I had this weird dream last night. A bunch of people were walking down the street towards the Batell Center from John Young on Main. We get by the cemetery about a block before the railroad tracks and there's this bathroom and somebody points inside. I looked at it and there's dirt going into the bathroom. Then out of the bathroom a man comes out looking very similar to the one above carrying a toliet. He came at me with the toliet and threw it on the ground and started to chase me. It was scary, really. When I woke up it took me a while to figure out it was a dream.

Well, that's all I have for today. Tomorrow's will be longer, promise. Comments people!

Preston

Duel of the Fates

Last night I had this awesome dream. It started like by the pool doors the school. And I guess there was a group of us leaving or something and there he was like this dark figure. I don't really remember who all was there, I think it was like Amber, Paige, Allison and stuff. And then Spencer and I step from behind them and we're like "We'll take care of this." And then we draw out our lightsabers, and he draws his. Now, this dark figure, I know is somebody I know but I'm not sure who he is. But anyway, so we fight him and stuff. We basically go through most of the school. He fights us back through the commons and up the stairs.



We fight through the science wing and back through the main hall upstairs. Then we take a turn to the gym. I don't really remember the dream after that. I just remember that it is pretty cool.

That is all I have for today people.

Preston