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10/28/01
     Homecoming was last night.  It was pretty fun.  I went out to dinner with Adam and MichaelBrown, Kate Olsen and Alex Galcius, My sister and Virginia.  Those bastards at the "Big Bowl" in Reston wouldn't give us a table even though we had reservations.   Jerks.  We slapped them around though, and eventually stuffed ourselves silly.
     Anyway, I thought you guys should read this.  It made me laugh.
Good evening my fellow Americans.

    First, I want to pass on my condolences to the people of New York and all Americans that are hurting in this tragic time. You can rest assured that anything and everything that can be done to assure the safety of our country will be done. This is the greatest country in the world and we will get through this trying time. Now is the time for all people to set aside our petty differences and show the world that no one or nothing can destroy the fortitude of the American people.
     To the people responsible for today's tragedy, I say this: Are you fucking kidding me? Are the turbans on your heads wrapped too tight? Have you gone too long without a bath? Do you not know who you are fucking with? Americans are so hungry to kill, that we shoot at each other every day. We will relish that opportunity for new targets for our aggression. Have you forgotten history? What happened to the last people that started fucking around with us? Remember the little yellow bastards over in Japan? We slapped them all over the Pacific and roasted about 2 million of them in their own back yard. That's what we in America call a big ass barbecue. Ever seen Texas on a map? Ever wonder why it's so big?  Because we wanted it that way....Mexico started jacking around with the Alamo and now they cut our lawns. England? We sent them packing.  Ask your buddy Saddam about fucking with the good 'ole USA. The only reason he got away the first time is because it's too hard to shoot someone when you're doubled over laughing at them. Our soldiers aren't trained to laugh and shoot at the same time. Now he couldn't stop a pack of cub scouts from taking over his shitty little country. Trust us, Afghanistan will end up a giant kitty litter box. Go ahead and try to hide, Bin Laden. There's not a hole deep enough or a mountain high enough that's going to keep your camel riding asses safe. We will bomb every inch of the country that harbors him, his camps and any place that looks and even smells like he was there. Hell, we might even drop a few bombs on people that have pissed us off in the past. This is America. We kick ass. This is what we do. Go ahead and laugh now, but the Tomahawks are coming and we will smoke your sorry asses.

God bless America!

10/26/01

      Eleanor bailed like a drunk sailor on a sinking ship.   Figures.   Anyway, if I don't score a date REALLY fast, I think I'm going to hang out with Adam and MichaelBrown (one word).  New Pictures are available in the third photo gallery, from the PowderPuff game, thanks to my good buddy Craig.  Colin looks so dead sexy! 
          In any event, ladies who don't have a date to Homecoming, do you know my number? If you don't know my phone number, or hell, even if you HAVE a date, drop me an e-mail at jimmyd@mcewan.org, confess your love, its ok. 
     The Super-Soaker that I brought to school today was promptly confiscated.  Damn you, Giccetti!!   

New Developments -
        I am going to be at the dance tomorrow.  I'm driving there, too.  In my Dad's ride.  Oh Yeah!  I have to take my sis and Virginia, though, but that's ok.  That means my parents will probably cover my dinner and ticket.  So, ladies, if some of you are too shy to confess your love over e-mail,  you can always come up and rape --err, say hi to me at the dance.   Erica, I might hang out with you yet. Heh Heh.

10/25/01

     You guys need to e-mail me pictures.  I want them.  Send them to jimmyd@mcewan.org.  I will also take sound or video clips.  I just got back from PowderPuff.  It was interesting, to say the least.  Juniors lost, of course. Its rigged. I got new pictures up in the photo gallery section.  Most of them are blurry because I had to use the digital zoom, but some are aiet.

      Check out the new pictures in the second photo gallery.  There have been requests for me to post certain pictures of my friend Jessica, and I'm not too sure that I am ethically allowed to post those pictures.  At least not until I have a password protected section on my site. 
      I have also received questions about my status with Hannah.  We are officially on a "break".  The terms of which were set by her, in that we are allowed to hook up with other people as long as it doesn't interfere with us possibly getting back together again.  But right now I don't know what she wants.  I hope she knows that I still like her a helluva lot.  I don't think she likes me anymore, though. :(  I'm so confused.  All of you reading this, send me feedback with advice on it. 
     Junior/Senior PowderPuff is tonight.  Everyone has to go. I'll be there taking pix.  I expect to hear all of my loyal followers cheering for the juniors. Especially for the three short ones on the line of scrimmage. Heh Heh.
    Tomorrow is LHS color day.  Juniors are "water".   Blue water.   Bring squirt guns.  That is all.

10/24/01

      In an effort to keep everyone up to date,  let me announce that tomorrow is LHS senior spirit day, and since the seniors are dressing up as "devils" I am bringing in a super soaker, and am encouraging the rest of my fellow non-seniors to do the same. 
      As for this Homecoming C.F.,  I am currently going with my friend Eleanor, and am still on a "break" with Hannah.  I received shockingly few feedbacks and posts about what the woman-term "break" means.   I am disappointed in my readers.  Very disappointed.  In any event, there was talk of Hannah getting back together with me soon... I don't know how accurate that is.  
     Be sure to check out the new photo gallery.  I took a digital camera to school today and snapped a million pictures.  Unfortunately,  the ones a snapped early in the day were erased when I accidentally formatted the flash card.  The ones that you see in the second photo gallery were taken during lunch/break.  I am quite proud of myself, even though some excellent pictures were lost in the format.  I'm off to take some more pictures.  I'll let you, the ignorant consumer, know how they come out.

PEACE

New Developments -
      Ryan Fraser CAN go to Homecoming after all.

10/23/01

     Well I sure had an interesting day.   I found out that I AM able to go the the 2001 Homecoming dance after all.  My parents gave in, but I think it was because they REALLY like my girlfriend...  err, ex-girlfriend.  Hannah and I have officially broken up.  Well, we're on a break.  Ladies out there, what the HELL does that mean?  Trust me when I say that guys have no idea.   Our best guess is that its a nice way for you women to break up with us. If you know, post in on my message board.  OR, mention it in the feedback I know you're going to give me.  I think we (guys) would all be interested to know.  In any event, Hannah wouldn't have been my date anyway.  She had "plans" with the aforementioned Nick, so, consequently, I quickly found another date, my most awesome friend form Mount Vernon High School, Eleanor.  (I love you, Eleanor!!!) Eleanor and I are being chauffeured by my dad (probably) out to dinner then to the dance.   Fun stuff.   This Hannah thing though, chaffs my ass.  I really like her.  A lot.  It kills me.

10/22/01

      Let me start by saying that I am not going to the 2k1 Langley HS homecoming dance.   
I have been grounded because Brent Miller and I snuck out of my house on the night of the 29th of September, 2k1. My parents subsequently caught us no more than 10 minutes after we left my house in his Peugeot 505 Turbo.  They called my cell phone and left a voice message which I received just minutes after they left it.  We returned to my house to face nothing less than a total castration for me and what would seem to be a total castration for Brent.  My parents let him off easy and told him that he had 24 hours to tell his parents what he had done.   That saved his Jewish ass.

      So to recap, I am grounded, and Brent walks a free man.  Only in America.
      Now Hannah, my adorable girlfriend, whom I cherish more than she knows, is going to the Homecoming dance with Nick.  Nicks a really nice guy...  but that just sucks.  Plain and simple.  
      To add to all the castration at my house, by my parents, directed toward me,  I have accumulated TWO traffic tickets.  TWO!!  In my defense, they were at the same time, one shot, two kills for my man, Officer Analness. 

     So I cant drive either.  Gay That.

My court date is the 27th of December.  What a Christmas present that is going to be.

New Developments -
      
Now Ryan Fraser is grounded and he will not be going to Homecoming either.