1. What tasks have you completed recently?
Recently I have completed a bunch of work in chemistry pertaining to thermochemistry. I went to a party this Friday and sufficiently embarrassed my mother with my witty and some what Monty Python type humor. I also read a good chunk into The Picture of Dorian Gray assigned for English class and honestly it’s not half bad.
2. What have you learned recently?
I have learned a lot about thermochemistry this week and I tell you what it is the most confusing thing ever created. In AP psychology we learned a lot about sex, hunger, and the need to belong and all are very interesting topics. I also learned that I am just a natural party animal at any festive occasion.
3. What are you planning on doing next?
I plan to study a ton for the chemistry test on Monday and hopefully land me an A. I also plan to good to the state game on Saturday and have me a grand ole time when we come back with a state championship ring.
My quote of the week:
Way out west there was this fella… fella I wanna tell ya about. Fella by the name of Jeff Lebowski. At least that was the handle his loving parents gave him, but he never had much use for it himself. Mr. Lebowski, he called himself “The Dude”. Now, “Dude” – that’s a name no one would self-apply where I come from. But then there was a lot about the Dude that didn’t make a whole lot of sense. And a lot about where he lived, likewise. But then again, maybe that’s why I found the place so darned interestin’. They call Los Angeles the “City Of Angels.” I didn’t find it to be that, exactly. But I’ll allow there are some nice folks there. ‘Course I can’t say I’ve seen London, and I ain’t never been to France. And I ain’t never seen no queen in her damned undies, so the feller says. But I’ll tell you what – after seeing Los Angeles, and this here story I’m about to unfold, well, I guess I seen somethin’ every bit as stupefyin’ as you’d see in any of them other places. And in English, too. So I can die with a smile on my face, without feelin’ like the good Lord gypped me. Now this here story I’m about to unfold took place back in the early ’90s – just about the time of our conflict with Sad’m and the I-raqis. I only mention it because sometimes there’s a man… I won’t say a hero, ’cause, what’s a hero? But sometimes, there’s a man. And I’m talkin’ about the Dude here. Sometimes, there’s a man, well, he’s the man for his time and place. He fits right in there. And that’s the Dude, in Los Angeles. And even if he’s a lazy man – and the Dude was most certainly that. Quite possibly the laziest in Los Angeles County, which would place him high in the runnin’ for laziest worldwide. But sometimes there’s a man, sometimes, there’s a man. Aw. I lost my train of thought here. But… aw, hell. I’ve done introduced him enough.
– The Stranger