zk_html/diary/2004-04-11-20:35:33.html

35 lines
3.5 KiB
HTML

<!doctype html>
<html>
<head>
<title>Zk | I suppose I should write eventually..</title>
<link rel="stylesheet" type="text/css" href="/style.css" />
<meta name="viewport" content="width=device-width" />
<meta charset="utf-8" />
</head>
<body>
<main>
<header>
<h1>Zk | I suppose I should write eventually..</h1>
</header>
<article class="content">
<p><span class="tag">diary</span> <span class="tag">livejournal</span> <span class="tag">fossils</span></p>
<p>Alright, picking up from.. whenever I last actually wrote, despite actually doing my homework, I still failed both the chapter test and the homework test (sign of a bad teacher #4). Wednesday was group, whereupon more reviewing and revamping of OASOS took place. Ryan actually went, and so, for the first time in a few months, we actually had the entire pack together. Afterwards, we went to Penny Lane for coffee with a bunch of others. Alec and I talked books and music; Moondog, Ever, and Vulpine talked zoophilia; Ryan sat and watched for everyone else.</p>
<p>Thursday was.. um.. what was thursday? I seem to have erased it from my mind. Did something bad happen?</p>
<p>Friday, there was an Excal performance, during which I got sick (same as before, when I got the massive hurting after attunement) and ran off during the closing speech. We got back right before 8th, but I decided to go home. Ibuprofin and lying down helped enormously, so I went back to school to catch people for AA. There, I ran into MissDoo, who just barely believed my sick story. Andrew bluntly told me that I <em>was</em> driving him to see Sakun at 7. I was thrown off-guard by his lack of any sort of greeting. There wasn&rsquo;t any AMC, so we tried to watch Azumanga Daioh in Mr. LaRue&rsquo;s room, but it wouldn&rsquo;t work in his DVD player (just like mine :oP). We made our way out to the drizzly bus stop, where Ryan and I talked and goofed around with Nicku. Picked up Shannon for AA at around 6:30 and we bopped over to CU, where we met up with the gang again, drawing on the chalk boards. I sorta draped myself over Kiran (well, not really, just kinda pet him and such) before I was pulled off by Andrew to take him up to Frederick.</p>
<p>At Kei-kun&rsquo;s, we met with Sakun and Michael and watched TV for a while. Azumanga Daioh worked, so I watched that while Mikey and Samir talked, smoked, argued, and hotboxed the garage with cloves. After a while, we split into the two rooms, and Michael and I goofed around in Linda&rsquo;s. Eventually, Andrew had to go home, so he and Samir stopped their naughtiness and headed back to Boulder, leaving Michael and me to ourselves. There was a call and Mikey had to leave, so I went to sleep and woke up right as Moondog was about to pass out. I put him to bed and headed back to Boulder for a shower, then to Lakewood for lunch.</p>
<p>At my dad&rsquo;s, I started downloading Slackware 9.1 ISOs for when I get my laptop, and I also got PDF Writer from my dad, which is cool. And now, I don&rsquo;t feel like writing anymore ^</p>
</article>
<footer>
<p>Page generated on 2004-04-11 20:35:33</p>
</footer>
</main>
<script type="text/javascript">
document.querySelectorAll('.tag').forEach(tag => {
let text = tag.innerText;
tag.innerText = '';
tag.innerHTML = `<a href="/tags.html#${text}">${text}</a>`;
});
</script>
</body>
</html>