Sunday, November 10, 1996

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I’m not exactly sure what it is I can do for my Sociology presentation. How can I do it? Hmm, oh well.

I have an eye appointment tomorrow so I’ll miss 4th period. I hope it’ll be Comm. Tech. because I want to see what S____ and K____ F____ think of my handout rough draft.

 

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Saturday, November 9, 1996

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B____ & V____, two of my mom’s friends, came over today and had dinner and all that, so I rented a movie, “Mystery Science Theatre 3000: The Movie”. Funny movie. Kinda like Beavis and Butthead, but more sophisticated. Really funny. Based on the TV show of the same name. It’s one human and three robots and they watch bad science fiction movies with you. They make rude comments and in general make fun of the movie they’re watching.

I did a rough draft of my handout for Sociology today. It’s great! Lots of colour and not-so-witty dialogue. It should be a hit.

 

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Friday, November 8, 1996

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I went to a website of surrealist artist Rene Magritte. Really nifty stuff. High realism but with surreal subject. Huh. I printed off probably his most famous painting, “Sum of Man” which is a guy with an apple right in front of his face. I like it.

Got my second Hepatitis B shot today. Didn’t tell K____ about the shirt. All I can do is crack bad jokes or make small talk when I’m around her. Argg! I want to be with her, hold her. Close, smell her, taste her. Feel her against my body. Just be.

Got a real internet homepage today. Pretty crappy and very little lee-way unless you fork over the cash. Oh well. I just have to master HTML and I should be able to make it pretty good.

I got some good looks at M____ today after school. She’s nice. Too cool for me though. I gotta get a haircut. Tomorrow. Always tomorrow. Just like my dad. “Hey dad, can I get this?” “Maybe next week Matt.” Next week never comes and so I’m left without it.

I oughta get a job. Get some cash flow. Get some confidence.

I should be getting my theremin soon. I think. What else? I should be getting something else in the mail soon. I wonder what it is. If it exists even.

When I saw K____ outside the gym in line for vaccination she looked kinda strange. Probably just nervous I guess. I said to D____, “Don’t worry D____, it only hurts a little.” I can never think of anything really funny in front of K____. It’s usually really lame. I just sorta stutter and can’t get the words out. How can I get confidence?

 

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Thursday, November 7, 1996

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Today was tie day. I wore a ten-year-old clip-on tie. K____ gave me a chocolate bar for it. Today was a good day. However, I had the perfect chance to tell K____ about the shirt and I forgot all about it. Oh well. I wonder if our paths cross in the future.

 

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Wednesday, November 6, 1996

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Well, tomorrow’s tie day and I still don’t know how to tie a tie.

I did not tell K____ about the shirt. Nothing really happened today. I haven’t seen B____ D____ for a while. I saw her in the hall this morning, but she wasn’t in Sociology today or two days ago, or the day before that. Oh well.

I should figure out a way to wear a tie tomorrow.

 

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Tuesday, November 5, 1996

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Wow, my Hueavos Rancheros CD is so great! Man! I love it! Oh it’s dynamite.

S____ and I are thinking of doing a few scenes of How Mr. Stiles Got Rich in the summer. Try to do most of them on my video camera and then when we go back to school spend our lunches in the Comm. Tech. room editing it. It would be super! Just dandy.

I came very close to telling K____ about the shirt today. My mouth even opened a few times, but I didn’t want to interrupt anyone. So tomorrow if I see her in the morning or on the way to math.

Thursday is tie day.

 

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Monday, November 4, 1996

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So far no luck changing my independent study topic for Sociology. I have to find a way that I can try to hypnotize S____. J____ said K____ would probably let me. I like the thought of that. I think I would have a marvelous presentation. I’m sure my essay would suck and the content would be next to nil, but it would be aesthetically pleasing.

And I haven’t told K____ about the shirt.

 

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