My 200th Post of '09!!!! ZOMG!

Hey, LIZ!!!!!
And Kim Je-Min, and Carrios. What's up guys?
So as you all know, I'm taking a break from writing, but I felt I should let you know how great my day has been, thus far.
I woke up at around five-ish when my crush texted me talking about something. I deleted my inbox so I can't really remember, but I do--however remember it being a very pleasant conversation. I was very happy, it appeared as though our friendship had mended and gone back to it's old glory. I was, however, wrong--but I'll get to that later.
At 6:15ish, I fell asleep, which was bad because I had to get to RCC-Riverside Campus before seven-thirty so I could get an add card for my English 1A class.
I had a dream about having an epic pillow fight with a room full of Pent House Pets and Robots...needless to say the BEST fucking dream I've had in years.
I awoke with a start when, during my dream I realized I was dreaming. It was 7:15am.
...FML...
I checked the note I left myself to remind me what time and where my class was at. I thought it started at 8:50am...how wrong was I. 8:10am. I better grow some wings.

I suited up and contemplated waking my aunt up for a ride, but decided against it because she won't be sleeping in anymore, starting tomorrow [how thoughtful am I, right? ^_^]. I ran into the garage and grabbed Jet's bike and took off towards school. It took me about a half of an hour to get there, and I was more thirsty than I'd ever been, damn poweraid. I took that cool secret tunnel underneath Magnolia, I felt like Merde from Tokyo! or a Ninja Turtle, coming out of that tunnel. I bike sprinted to my class and arrived just in time.
I was only in the class for about fifteen minutes before the teacher told us anyone on the waitlist past number eight should just leave. So I left.
I rode the bike to work for some water and a chat with my beloved. It started out just fine, but I think I hurt her feelings. So I left and went back home, the whole time singing the Saw theme song in my head, don't ask me why.
When I got home I tried going on WebAdvisor, but no luck, it kept kicking my white ass off. So I watched Lain and surfed the web for a little bit.
At noon my aunt and I went out to make a copy of the front door key so I wouldn't have to wake everyone up when I came home anymore. We went to ACE and I bought the two of us DR. Peppers. I feel we bonded because we saw an old lady driving with a male blow-up doll in the passenger seat. We laughed about this for a few minutes and thought of different reasons why she would want a blow-up doll in her car.
Now I'm home again writing this and listening to A Perfect Circle. ^_^
I've found an English 1A class, the only problem is, it doesn't start until October Twenty-Sixth, and it's four days a week. Fuck it, if I get in that'd be tight. Carpe Diem an all that jazz. It's better to try and fail than to just wait around for all the beauty of the world to turn grey, you dig it?
I had a great day, I've done so much and it's only 1:19pm. I'm usually just waking up, you see...this is what I've been missing, something to do. I completely understand how retirement can kill old people.
I really hope I get into that damn English Class.
I miss you, Liz. We need to hangout one of these days. It feels like we're slowly going back to just being co-workers, which is NOT cool with me. Oh, well. I'll be waiting until you're free. I'm going on vacation next week, we can go watch Ponyo or something, that'd be nice.
Well, I hope the rest of my day is just as bright as the morning was. I'm also convinced that sleep is another thing that was making me depressed.
Well, it looks like Jestro's gonna be reading and writing something great for all of you.
Boom.
Wakudo!
And my personal motto for life;
There is no spoon.

I love you.
-Sir Jestro