my lj www.livejournal.com/~pattynagle

will probably be helpful in understanding this development if you don't know me very well or haven't been updated on the college situation.

Brown just called me and they matched Harvard's financial aid, so I'm REALLY excited!

www.brown.edu/Departments/MCM/ -- what I want to study at Brown.

Plus, I'm a Point Foundation Scholarship Finalist, which means that they'll fly me to San Francisco for an interview, and hopefully I'll get something.

Yay!

Love,
Patrick

P.S. -- I never update this thing...don't expect any more soon

Yes, that's right! It's time for Patrick's monthly myspace update! Let the champagne fall from the heavens...

It seems like there is a lot of news to share.

Have I talked about the whole Youth In Government governor candidate thing? I don't know if I have. I'm the South West district governor candidate for the 2nd conference. Now don't everybody applaud at once!

I don't have any homework today, either! Yeeeeeeehaw!

We Care is a fucking retard cart. For those of you not in the know, We Care is a club at Coldwater High School. We do a lot of shitty things and run ourselves into debt--thousands of dollars of debt.

I am in love with my launchcast. It's playing Jimi Hendrix right now.

I said "holla" today and Chris Wood said, "Dude, don't say that ever again." What a douchebag! I said, "Keep off my back, cracka jack!" He thought it was funny. I hate white people.

I guess that I don't really hate white people. I am white, after all. I just hate white people who thing I'm trying to be a wigger because I say holla, i keeps it real, and other wonderful hip-hoppin' phrases.

Deerhoof is on my launchast now. See how cool this is?

Jackson and I aren't hanging out tonight because he has too much homework. Doesn't that suck? He is busy the one day I don't have homework.

I have no life!

(Dead Kennedys on my Launchast! Score!)

(My mom just told me that she used to listen to the Dead Kennedys! Hear that bitches? My mom is fucking rad! Stick that in your pipe and smoke it!)

I really don't update this myspace thing very often. Whoops.

I have like 2 friends on here, so it's almost pointless to post anything. I might as well send Erica an e-mail.

How are you doing, Erica? I'm pretty good. Irene and Chelsea broke up a bunch of people's dates last night I guess. Jackson and I thought my parents were home and freaked out.

I rode my bike to the shell station after Jackson left. I like to do that every once in a while. I am getting to know the girl who works the night shift. She always says, "Have a nice day," and then realizes that it's midnight. I don't know if she's cut out for working nights.

My computer got so many viruses that we couldn't log onto it. I lost everything. It's really disappointing. I remembered to write about that because I wanted to change my display picture, but then realized that I don't have any of my neat little modified pictures any more. It's really quite depressing to lose all that stuff. I lost all of my music, too.

I'm excited about this Jackson thing, but I also feel kind of down. I don't know why, exactly.

Got a little too emo there for a second. Anyway, I need to urinate. Keep on keepin' on, bitches.