There is a fine line \ Between genius and madness. \ It is called timing.
Two images, related (contain one same character). Originally posted on LJ May 20, 2002 @ 0:41. Secret AGENT Schroe, secret AGENT Schroe . . . Arg, more contractions. Woke up a bunch of times with painless ones, but they still woke me up. I didn’t bother timing them at all last night. Now I’m tweeting…
As much as I try to think that I’m not like my dad, I look at my signature and see the same “Schroeder” . . .
Some russian loser is adding just about everyone he/she can find onto her friends list. She’s at 750 now, up from 643 yesterday. She shares no friends or interests with me, yet she added me. She keeps posting replies to people’s comments in a “spooky” and “mysterious” manner, like a 12 year old in a…
This is the third time I’ve had a dream where Jorenko is Neo. Neo was sent back in time to help something in the 1970s, but he was having trouble. Upon entry into the 1970s, he landed in some telephone wires. He struggled in them, but didn’t die from crossed wires. (I remember saying in…
Maria isn’t here, and her bed is made. Since she is always home when it’s this late, and she never makes her bed unless she’s going home, it’s safe to assume I most likely won’t see her until next week. Thank god.
Amanda, I have received you text files and e-mail address. I will not be in town until next Tuesday afternoon. I am telling everyone that the yelling must stop. Yelling constitutes verbal abuse and is considered a breach of our lease agreement. Evictions will follow any yelling instances. Do not give me a cause to…
28K on Maria*hatey, 216K on Dreams. Anyway, this is the second time I had a dream about another school, wherin it was both IADT and “The school I was supposed to go to.” It started with us walking into the offices to discuss financial issues. The offices looked like that of a CEO’s penthouse office…
A half hour ago, Maria came into the room to start getting ready. Of course, I woke, but I did not get up. I sat in my bed and watched through half-closed eyes as she opened and slammed the closet door without going in. She left the room. I turned. If I was going to…
Ashley and I realised that Maria never takes showers. Ever. She doesn’t even take baths. She washes her hair in the sink. I don’t know if she washes anything else or not.
Ashley thinks that Maria might be suffering from drug withdrawal. Makes some sense, I suppose, but I still think she’s just stupid, in a mentally handicapped fashion. This might have lead to the constant spoiling she’s used to, and why her parents always let her get away with things—she may just be a retard. Her…
A 28K text file has been sent to my landlord regarding Maria. Schroe Dot Org (11:11:33 PM): Maria keeps walking in and out of the room. Schroe Dot Org (11:11:43 PM): She grabbed her fucking blankets and left Schroe Dot Org (11:11:45 PM): now she’s back in J Jorenko (11:12:06 PM): >:| Schroe Dot Org…
I just got off the phone with Kurt, the landlord of our nice little shithell apartment. I had called because of Maria. Just under a week ago, Maria accidentally broke Ashley’s baking stone, an expensive piece of cookware. An honest mistake made while she was cleaning, and a replacement was to be ordered right away….
I hate this class Interpersonal Communications – Monday 3:15 – Amanda Schroeder I. What Are Interpersonal Skills? A. Definition of Interpersonal Skills – The knowledge to successfully conduct interpersonal relations B. What that means – Being able to get along with and knowing what to say to people, no matter what their personality, background, or…
Five minute presentation “Why is it important to apply interpersonal skills in the workplace? Outline typed Presentation on Notecards Visual Aids I. What Are Interpersonal Skills? A. Definition of Interpersonal Skills – The knowledge to successfully conduct interpersonal relations B. What that means – Being able to get along with and knowing what to say…
Gash: If you want to get down to it, our perception of reality is only a series of electrical impressions interpreted by our brain, so how do you know what you are seeing, smelling, tasting, feeling and hearing is actually what is there? Kind of mind-boggling, don’t you think? Yengwa: No, not really. All of…
Five minutes after she and I were discussing something, she goes on about it again. After about two minutes of listening to her talk rather loudly about the girl in the next room, I say to her, “Okay, we stopped talking about this five minutes ago.” “There’s not need to be so rude, you brought…
I am promised by the school to get my financial aid reimbursement check tomorrow. I can’t be 100% certain on this, even if they did put up a sign outside their door about it, because they were 100% certain I’d get it the second week of school. This is the 6th week. On the off…
fight of the century
Grand. Someone just called for Lametria Scott. “She doesn’t live here anymore.” Which is true. So no one should be calling her here, ever. Right? Well, she’s been using my phone without me knowing, as Maria told me a while ago. I really didn’t care, because it very easily could have just been Maria trying…
It’s funny how, whenever I say something to Maria along the lines of, “You shouldn’t skip school,” or “You shouldn’t waste your money on taxis,” she always says, “Hahha, you sound just like my mother.” Mom’s can’t possibly have good advice, can they now.
I really fucking hate it when someone tells me “news” that they heard, and they heard it from me last week. And they pass it off as they’re the ones who told me.
She buys a fucking bus pass… …and then borrows her mother’s car for a week.
I really hate Maria’s use of the term “chinky” to describe Asians.
She said she was going to bed twelve minutes ago. She talked for ten. She’s finally turned off the light. Now she’s muttering to herself VERY LOUDLY. “oh gawd, it’s so hawt” etc.
Maria just came into our room to tell me that she heard Ashely making noises, and assumes she was masturbating. Maria described it first at “choking and gagging noises” so I assumed Ashley was puking. Then Maria said, “No, it was moaning! She was on the phone, too!” WHO THE FUCK CARES?! She went on…