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. . . . . entries for 30.3.03 . . . . . Wow. Did anyone know there are set daily values for: 1) Iodine (so you can. . . turn. . . starches. . . blue?) 2) Chromium (er? so you can be a funny fibrous metal?) 3) Magnesium (so you can. . . er. . . melt through things. . .) 4) Copper (to better. . . conduct electricity?) 5) Phosphorus (to achieve that. . . healthy. . . sickly. . . glow?) 6) Manganese (so you can. . . I dunno, what is this stuff, anyway?) Ah, how I long to play FFVIII, and how it pains me to know that I cannot! Woe is me! . . . . . entries for 29.3.03 . . . . . I LOVE the Moulin Rouge soundtrack. :) Oh, I haven't listened to it in so long. Roxanne is beautiful tango-ized. I love the Argentinian's voice. Pretty voices are desirable traits in guys. I like guys with pretty voices. Not even pretty necessarily. Just impressive voices. Like the Argentinian guy's, for example. :) On an entirely unrelated note: I am now restricted from partaking in any social activity or PS2-playing for the next month, due to a misunderstanding that knocked my parents for a loop. I saw The Core. It rocked. All individuals on this Earth should see it. Unfortunately, after the movie I learned that I had five missed calls on my cell phone and I was supposed to call my mother as soon as I learned what time the movie was. I was not aware of this, either because I misunderstood or I was tuned out because of the repetitive nature of what she was saying (along the lines of "do not hang out with thugs, do not hang out with floozies either as it could end up being the same as hanging out with thugs, do not hang out with anyone you do not know and overall be safe" repeating in a continual loop). Ah well. Such is life. Mom thinks that Dad'll give up this sentance (for it was mostly Dad's doing) before the week is out. I disagree. "Ewww, I feel special." ~Kochie :) . . . . . entries for 28.3.03 . . . . . Hahah. :) Doncha love it when your friends are so comfortable around you that they make explicitly dirty jokes, and furthermore they're FUNNY, not insulting? Billy's Ranking of the Hottest Gals at Erin's Lunch Table: 1) Natalie 2) Kochie (those two are one and two, very hard to call) And the rest, I dunno. But he says most of my friends are hot stuff. So, Erin's friends! Be proud! A kid from the Jersey shore thinks you're all hot stuff!!! Ah, s'like. I'm alive. I saw The Ring (gasp!) which didn't quite scar me for life but scarred me for a good 72 hours at least. I still look at TVs funny. Who has seen The Ring (gasp!)? I'm gonna have a Ring-watching party sometime during Spring Break, to which Billy is coming. :) I think. Don't quote me on that, though. I'm listening to Pink. ::makes a face at Billy and his Pink-prejudiced friends on the Jersey shore:: I'm gonna beat FFVIII and Omega Weapon this weekend, godsdammit!!! o.O I might also get a new computer this weekend, but I doubt it, as both units have stuff to be doing, Mom the taxes and Dad garage-cleaning. I am *slipping* in math. I got an 86 on a big (hard) test this week. :P Gods only know what I'll get on my notebook check. I lost a homework somewhere. It was the homework I had over last weekend, so I dunno what happened. Blearg. . . I thought I handed it in, dammit!!! . . . . . entries for 17.3.03 . . . . . Ah, it's a lovely day, but it reminds me only that mosquitoes will be out soon and my room may well be infested with disgusting flying ants during the summer. I hope we have a terrible frost once a week all summer so all the buggies stay dead. Alright, fine, so it would mess up the ecosystem. Who really gives a damn!? No one likes the buggies! . . . . . entries for 16.3.03 . . . . . Why, hello there, why aren't you publishing? You really ought to be publishing. ::kicks the blog:: . . . . . entries for 4.3.03 . . . . . Why can't we all just get along? . . . . . . . . entries for 3.3.03 . . . . . Hah! I have no life! Cassie is home! Mom is harassing my about the eighth grade dance because she read THIS blog! I will have to CENSOR this blog from now on so that Mother dearest will not read something and nag me about it endlessly! What can I write about now!!!???? o.O Charlie has had a revelation. It dawned on him today that politics are not objective, but are subjective, and that his viewpoint had been, for a long time, controlled entirely by American propaganda. Good job, Charlie! :) What else. . . I did all the questions on a math sheet, even though I was only supposed to do the odds, just now. This is entirely because I didn't read the directions carefully enough and has nothing to do with my desire to exceed. So shush! :P What else. . . hm. Cassie blogs a lot, but she doesn't blog as much now that she's at home. Now she just goofs off without cause. Thursday is what we call a HELLDAY. Remember those? I have band with Mr. Sexist Ogre, then I have flex (fine, because we're doing ping-pong in gym, which is as rigorous as hell, believe it or not, because Mrs. Baldwin runs us through the boot camp drill before it JUST to tick us off), and then it gets interesting, because I have a dentist appointment. Oh yes, nap time for Erin. I always have busy days on dentist appointments. But wait, I'm not done yet! After my dentist appointment I have a concert with aforementioned Mr. Sexist Ogre. I have a skirt and shirt which will, happily, tick him off. Ticking off Mr. Lamb makes me happy, because he ticks me off. :) And Cassie is here. And there's a new Foamy out, which is SO DAMNED FUNNY you would not BELIEVE. I don't think I've mentioned Foamy yet, but this particular one is really, really, painfully funny. It takes place in line at the post office. You can find Foamy in The Vault at illwillpress.com. Enjoy. :) come home? |
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