Wednesday

song of the post "Feeling Good" by Muse.

lets see, our first lacrosse skirmish is Friday against northridge. it should be good. 2 weeks now till our first game.

I found my watch...i must have lost it at my fencing tournament on saturday.

i really need to work on my story...

...It was a bright day, he walked into the parking lot. It had been a good day, his classes had gone by, quicker than usual. The only thing he noticed was that it was much brighter than normal. When he got to his car he pulled out his sun glasses, plugged in his iPod and hit shuffle. He chose 'unpredictability', which wasn't unusual. Change was a part of him. Like change is a part of life. He chose to change with it, as far as he could tell he had done fairly well. He drove out of the parking lot, on to main street, a straight shot home. He took his normal route, not thinking about anything much while he drove. He never realized how predictable his routine had really become. Get out of school, drive home, laze around. He always took the same streets, he always kept the same speed limits. He got home, it was a Thursday, he knew he had drum lessons. He got ready at his normal pace. He left late as usual, but only 5 minutes, he could make it up later. He got in his car, followed the same routine as after school. It was still bright, not much changed in 10 minutes...yet, everything would change.

anyways its almost the beginning