Jerk. My manager is evil. Well, not really, but still. I requested for tomarrow off so I could see Keith’s first band concert. But noooo, I can’t have that one single day of the week off. I can work every other day, but he had to pick that one. Grr.arn. Oh well. Really wanted to see him too. Anyways, today was sleepy. I had...orchestra...photography (rock on :)...mythology...and creative writing. Very cool. But mythology put me to sleep. All the gods and goddesses and their symbols. Just too much. After that I hung out at S.A.D.D for awhile. Roger kepot messing up my camera. Well, maybe not messing up, but he did some pretty strange stuff to it. He’s an odd guy...very abstract. Very strange. He thinks our Students Against Destructve Decisiond T-shirts should say "When life hands you olives, make martinis....VIRGIN martinis." Very nice roger...very nice. He also had "1 tequila 2 tequila 3 tequila DON’T OPEN THAT CAR DOOR!" and....oh....what was the other one....ah yes, "When life hands you beer, hand it back and get the deposit." Yep...that’d be roger. Gotta love him though. But if he cuts his hair short and dyes it white I’ll kill him. He has such awesoem hair. Brown and curly..long too. Very cool. Oh, and my car died again. My mom had to come up and jump my car. Evil thing. It hates me. I’ll have to put up pictures, it’s all flamey and stuff. Awesome. OKay, I’m outta here. I think I’ll call poor emily, see how her day in Indiana went. And then I’ll continue on to study Psych and Myth....maybe do a little cleaning to my room too. Rock on. Love and Pineapples. And such.