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January 31, 2005


Paying $50 to jump in cold water sounds like fun.

Especially when you hurt yourself.

Pat was able to play the role of teacher for a few minutes.
Pat: "Todd, what is the next step in solving the equation?"
"I don't know"
Pat: "What do you do next?"
"I don't know"
Pat: "What is 144 divided by 2"
"I don't know"
*Laugh* Apparently everyone else was actually paying attention to Pat.


January 30, 2005


School.

Lots of pink lines on scantrons... I wonder why.

Delay pedal plus strobe light, oh yes.


Gaming with an iBook, ha.



"Hackzor"

Pointless, but cool.

Epic.

Oh yes, a pile of jackets.

I love candy.

I'm cool because I take pictures of my computer at a LAN gathering.


I'm envious of all the LCD screens.

A light.

Quite the weak attempt at making a soda tower. Drink more, eat less.

New Tetris skin.

It's sleeping.

You know you're cool when you wake up past 12.


January 25, 2005


Bel Air High School.





Dan has quite the collection of records.

We tried playing Risk... but everyone got bored before the game started.

Sledding with a shovel is a great idea.

Leaving my mark.

Besides being made fun of, forgetting a bunch of stuff for school, feeling sick, and getting hit in the face with a pencil I had a very good day.


January 21, 2005


The light.

Chemistry.

Yup.

Bel Air High School

Trippin'? (The last four pictures courtesy of Marlayna)


January 20, 2005


This car accident must've happened a few seconds before getting here.

Snow.

The cursed electric socket.

No more door feeding pictures will be posted.


January 17, 2005




During yesterday's daily bike ride, I came upon a dog park. What a great place to take animals and watch them chase each other.

Pile of dirt.

Snow, and it's not even my house.


Midterms, yeah. (Just incase you lost the paper like I did)


January 16, 2005


Knife.

Ben sick.

Rhoads.

Laptops suck.

"Ownage"

Yup.


Played a band version of Toccata and Fugue. The tuba part was quite lame until the second page. I was expecting to play the cool pedal parts that are in the organ version I have, but I guess not...

The table almost flipped when Smokey was testing his bridge in FoT. Thankfully freshmen used their mass to hold it down.

Darn it, it's still not breaking...

Weak.

Broke.

Pat would kill me if I didn't post his precious.

Destruction.


January 13, 2005


Today's weather felt like spring, making my daily bike ride much more enjoyable.


January 12, 2005


99.1 WHFS owned, taken over by the Mexicans. I didn't really listen to that station before, but I'm starting to like the festive Latino music.

During C.A.T. class we had to do a word search. I'm serious, no joke.


What you've all been waiting for, Pat to cut his wrists.


January 10, 2005


The surprise assembly today was quite amusing. It's great to have people come to our school to let us know people who use drugs and steal things can be successful in life.

During almost the entire period of Spanish today I was sitting wondering how much pain this girl must be in. The burn on her back must feel like death.



I couldn't help myself, the Spanish book has so much to offer.


January 9, 2005






Many contestants... one champion.

Garlic and chocolate pretzels, yum.

Plenty of seltzer water for everyone.

StarCraft, of course.

Six-player Tetris is the greatest.

PJ giving the thumbs up on loosing.

PJ announcing his secret plan to everyone...

Too bad Carlos didn't drink all of that...

Ben. He can make fun of us better then anyone.

Nothing special here.

Pat actually made it in the newspaper. How amusing.

Cutler can put his hand in fire... but can he walk on water?

Oh yes, we're cool, burning the cobwebs.

Green salt... Oh well, making up results is better anyway.


January 6, 2005


The best picture goes first.

I've always wanted to make a glue monster.

Dennis made Stone Henge, this obviously wasn't built by aliens.

There's something amusing about putting all of the extensions on the vacuum.

I'm not sure what I was thinking...


Absolutely amazing.


I busted my thumb while closing my locker. I will get my revenge later...

Some might find this immature, I find it to be a form of modern art.

I watched a video clip today where seemingly half the things he presented crashed or just didn't work. Very amusing.

My father constructed a pedal board for myself. Quite nice, now I actually use pedals, unlike before when I was too lazy to keep loading them up with batteries.

All you really need. The greatest distortion.

You can do some amusing "tricks" with a delay pedal.

I went to the youth group band practice thing today... The intros we came up with own, and are entirely obnoxious. Shred and Metallica style stuff in the beginning of praise songs rules.


January 1, 2005


Yes, it is the year 2005. What a great excuse for everyone to party.

I took a picture at exactly 12 AM, an almost amusing glitch where the counter was.

We need thousands of foolish people to stand in the middle of the street to make the dropping of the ball festive.

Playing with the tools of the gods.

Carlos found a nice exploit in Tetron to gain points without doing anything.

Tim brought some crazy cider stuff. Tasted okay the first few times, after that it started to taste like death.

We watched Napoleon Dynamite, that movie is actually very amusing and hot.

...Well, not as hot as the chick from Harry Potter, but still.

Super Monkey Ball is always good times.

We found some infomercial that was selling “undies” that would squeeze the heck out of your stomach and legs. Of course letting you drop inches effortlessly. Quite amusing. No longer do people need to loose weight by eating right and exercising, now they can squeeze themselves. What a great idea...

Some dude was using the exact Palm I have on TV.

The Untouchables was a crazy movie. So many important characters were killed.

Arg, this show is horrid. I know my parents use the term "Trash TV" to describe Jerry Springer, but I think that's not even strong enough to describe MTV. My parents pay for this? We must be crazy. I hate MTV now as much as goths hate the world. (I watch as much TV as illiterate people read.)

Okay, I'll admit. MTV Made was entertaining, but not for the right reasons.

After everyone left this morning my body was almost completely shot... So I geeked out with my Swedish buddies online.

I am tired and cranky, so excuse any out of character writing.