"aw dammit....how would you say 'got knocked up' in french..." -What I was thinking during my french exam

"this is perfect ninja turtle fight music." -Sam while listening to hopesfall

"Hey...you want a quarter?" -Jer

"You thought 3 blades was good? Well then you'd probably think 4 blades would be CRAZY!! SO WE MADE ONE WITH 8!!! WAAAAOOOOO!!" -Sam's impression of a razor commercial

So I had my french exam today, sucked royally, as I imagined it would. Worst thing ever is being sick while writing exams. Sam showed me his snazzy Tim Horton's apparel, I'm ever so jelous. I wish I had a work uniform, it could say "Renegade Paintball....We're with the Dutch" ...or something.

So a few of my friends are being douches, as usual when these 2 in particular are together. I'm pretty used to it by now, but geez, they really really need a good smack upside the face to help them swallow their pride.

Dillinger Escape Plan = warm hoodies
Hopesfall = Ninja Turtle Techno Music
Thursday = Stephen laughing his face off
MeWithoutYou = Not metal
Norma Jean = new person found who actually likes them
Beloved = OWNAGE TO THE EXTREME (i.e. Zach jazzing himself)


We drive to keep our conscience clear
Imagine closeure sinking deep into the air
Our loss is not gaining new ground at all
- posted by Eddie @ 3:41 PM