  I think I am an urlLink INTP ... quote unquote: ... you are dreamy and absent-minded if you're not involved in something that interests you. That pretty much sums up my report card for the semester. Which, as most of Slashdot has agreed, is getting me nowhere. You can get your personality type by deciphering your urlLink Meyers-Briggs attributes . But I still think it's bullshit. urlLink Slashdot comment : "Thankfully, we'll probably all be dead before 'alot' becomes kosher in formal writing.
" Sorry, dude, that is like, so totally freaking wrong. Good news: today England are gonna have France pack their luggage for the long flight home. Bad news: I don't have cable TV to watch it. And I don't have cable TV to watch NBC's Saturday Night Live, which Kenn was waxing too much lyrical about just now. Hot damn. I could make the short trip to two blocks away where G is staying, but his mother is already sick and tired of his friends coming to "watch those stupid cartoons" - also known as the Simpsons, almost the greatest cultural parody on American primetime. We also watch Seinfeld, but she doesn't complain about our impeccable taste for Seinfeld's crisp comedy writing.
Let alone come at 3am to watch Europeans stroke a ball around a park and 30,000 delirious people watching Zinne "Zizou" Zidane make a mockery of that Beckham bloke. Poor, poor Beckham. But I pity myself even more. And of course I can't go to CY's place, because what other agenda could you have for going to a girl's house in the dead of the night? Watching Les Bleus giving a footballing lesson to Les Anglais as a reason doesn't sit well with the parents of a girl, or so it's said. So... screw this. I'll be at albinoblacksheep.com until 5am. Bye. 
