Its about 90 degrees outside, so I ain't stepping a foot outside my door. But, there is something to amuse me. I rented "Enter the Matrix" for my 9 pound wondermachine, the XBOX. Its a good game with a few flaws (THE CAMERA SUCKS!). I'm playing as Niobe because you get to fight more vampires. And vampires are cool. Very cool. They suck your blood and live in caskets. I've also started the 2-0-workout where I do 10 minutes on a treadmill, 3 reps of 10 on the bench, then I repeat it thrice. Oh yeah. FEEL THE BURN~! Current Music: The Haunted - "Godpuppet"

If i was a serial killer i would be Jack the Ripper.

Jack the Ripper, by far the most notorious killer of all time. What would drive a man to kill 5 prostitutes, surgically mutilate the bodies, then stop, to never be heard from again? Most of the murders were pretty much the same, the victim had her throat cut and her abdomen exposed, the intestines were placed over her right shoulder and sometimes a kidney or even the heart had been removed.

Jack the RIpper's murders are still unsolved.

Kill count: 5
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Turns out there was no USWF today due to the rain. Which is good since I wasn't planning on making it, but bad since I haven't been to a taping in SO LONG. At least four weeks. And that's bad. Now, I'm bored out of my gourd. Woe is me. Current Music: The Project Hate MCMXCIX - "Dominate"

I am writing this at Five in the morning. I have USWF tomorrow at 12, and I couldn't sleep. I usually doze off around 2ish, but there was a huge fucken thunderstorm last night that was keeping me up. Thus, I couldn't drift to the land of slumber. I just took two Tylenol PMs and I'm ready to sleep until like 3 PM.....I'll make it up to the USWF, in some way. Current Music: Lacuna Coil - "Swamped"

SO BORED. Current Music: Joy Division - "Love Will Tear Us Apart"

The Dante's Inferno Test has banished you to the Fifth Level of Hell!
Here is how you matched up against all the levels:
LevelScorePurgatory (Repenting Believers)Very LowLevel 1 - Limbo (Virtuous Non-Believers)Very LowLevel 2 (Lustful)HighLevel 3 (Gluttonous)Very HighLevel 4 (Prodigal and Avaricious)ExtremeLevel 5 (Wrathful and Gloomy)ExtremeLevel 6 - The City of Dis (Heretics)ExtremeLevel 7 (Violent)ExtremeLevel 8- the Malebolge (Fraudulent, Malicious, Panderers)Very HighLevel 9 - Cocytus (Treacherous)High
Take the Dante Inferno Hell Test Current Music: Strapping Young Lad - "Relentless"

Well, a few days ago, I graduated from high school. What a mess. But a good time was had by all, I think. Well, except Genna LePore who couldn't find her speech for a few minutes. Now, I am left without a damned thing to do. I'm waiting on the places of business that I applied to. So far, nobody's jumped. So I sit here, bored to death. But in my boredom, I have realized something. I have no friends. Its true. I mean, sure, I have people I talk to, and hang out occassionally with. But most, if not all, are NOT my friends at all. They are just advanced stage-acquaintances. A few events over the past few days have made me come to this realization. Every so often I'll get the honor of hanging out with them, but for the most part, I'm overlooked for whatever reason, even when I ask them if they want to hang out. And after they get done doing their little excursions into random teenage shenanigans, they mock me by saying that I should've been there. Yet, they don't call. They don't talk to me via e-mail. Its always some excuse. Someone tell me what's wrong. Am I an asshole? Do I have an unpleasant personality? Am I obnoxious? Do I stink of sour milk and feet? What's wrong? Because I'd like to know. Really. I'll correct it. I figure I got one summer to right the wrongs of the past four years, and actually 'be a teenager', so to speak. Antisociality has bit me on the ass. Current Mood: Fucky Current Music: Shadows Fall - "Thoughts Without Words"

No, I didn't fail my road test. I don't suck that much. In fact, I fancy myself as quite a cautious and safe driver. I was screwed out of taking it by the idiocy of one of my parental units, Mother Petteruto. Now, my mom isn't the sharpest knife in the drawer, she's kind of ditzy, but she's a good woman so I'll give her the benefit of the doubt. But she royally fucked everything up today. I depart for Pawtucket around 7 AM to get some road time in before taking the test at 8:30. I did Ok except for some school zones, but I chalk that up to being nervous. At about 8 we rolled in to where the test is being taken. I waited, and went over everything I needed to stop for and what to do about backing up and such. The instructor came around 8:20 to greet us and then, a grand revelation was upon myself and my Father. I was not on the list. So, off we were to the main DMV building to straighten everything up. Turns out that my road test was scheduled for YESTERDAY. For months, my mother had been spouting the 'May 8th' date over and over and over again to the point of redundancy. Well, she fucked it up. After learning of this info, my road test was rescheduled to the 21st. So, we left, going to LaSalle. My father was going apeshit. He was the maddest I had ever seen him in my life. Seriously. So, school sucked as usual. I didn't have a lunch, causing much hunger and much boredom due to hunger. I then went home and slept for a bit and was awoken by my brother's stupid ass toys that make noise and annoy me so. Those fucking toys. So, in conclusion, this day sucked. Current Music: Black Label Society - "Stillborn"

Third week of Xian Service down.....two more to go. The day started with a Keefe class where we discussed genocide. I of course was on top of my game, spewing answers like Zarathrusta. Yes, I spake. I spake well. Then came 10 minutes of accounting. The class that really tugs at my emotions. I hate accounting. It is gay and it is suck, but the teacher is REALLY nice to me and she always gives me second chances when I lazy out of things. Its not like say, a Jimmy Quinn class where I both hate the class and dislike the teacher. So, I can't really act assholish during it or I feel like I've upset the teacher. It really sux0rs. We (Will Sibilia & I) then departed for Xian Service (minus one Brett Thornton) in his truck, blaring early Metallica the whole ride there. It was a step up from the usual Dave Matthews Band that is heard on our first two trips. Nothing like 'Hit the Lights' or 'Jump in the Fire' to get you psyched for 90 minutes of sitting around and saying words of encouragement to Alzheimer's stricken people who are being put to work by the EVIL~! Feinstein Alzheimer's Art Department. Soon enough we arrived back at the Academy, where I moped around until I left. SInce then, I haven't done much. I get my license (hopefully) tomorrow. And whence I do, there will be much METAL in my (mother's) MINI-VAN OF FUCKING CARNAGE. Watch out road, because you will soon feel the wrath of BLACK FUCKING METAL! ARRRRGGHHH....or as Jo Jo Sushi would say, HHHGGRRRRA! Current Music: Liquid Tension Experiment - "Paradigm Shift"

Take the What High School Stereotype Are You? quiz, by Angel. Finally, I take part in the STAPLE~! of online journaling....meaningless tests! Current Music: Immolation - "Of Martyrs and Men"