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. . . . . entries for 30.9.03 . . . . . "Oh? Oh? You wanna take this outside?" "No, it's too cold outside. Let's stay inside. Unless you have a jacket I can borrow. . ." ~Me, then Asmaa And the defense attorney said "ultimately" like, ten times. . . . . . . . entries for 29.9.03 . . . . . Wow, it's amazing how little people care about me. -.- . . . could you comment now and then, just to let me know you read my blog? Hey, Harry Potter Online is pretty amusing. I'm in Gryffindor, I hold my wand in my left hand, and it's nine inches of yew with a unicorn core. xD And it's pink, oddly enough. . . . . . entries for 28.9.03 . . . . . You know, it's really very nice to be caffeinated. I write best when I'm caffeinated and I'm the happiest when I'm caffeinated. This weekend is really too busy for my personal comfort. . . Oh well. I just saw Identity and re-saw The Core. I got called in the middle of Identity by Billy, who's at a sleepover with a bunch of guys, mostly to crack up and tell me of the amusing male orgy-like events of the evening. That was pretty cool. ^.^ The Core really rocks. My favorite character is definitely Rat. Rat is like, the uber-hacker. And he would be absolutely adorable if a) he were drawn in Anime (he would look like Hojo!) or b) if the actor weren't wearing a ridiculous false nose. . . because I don't think a nose that big is humanly possible, do you? It's almost 1:00 in the morning now. But. . . I'm not gonna be able to sleep. And Kelsey is coming over to work on the project tomorrow. And we all have to cram on Monday to get it done. And I have math homework. And, oddly enough, a science drop which means sitting around in the library, possibly banging my head against something because I REALLY wish I had another free block *before* English. . . ::sighs:: C'est la vie. . . . . . entries for 26.9.03 . . . . . Treble clef lines: Every Good Boy Does Fine. Bass clef lines: George Bush, Don't Fuck America! . . . . . entries for 25.9.03 . . . . .
I wrote this Memegen. Take it! It's ridiculous. Just saw democratic debate. It was really interesting. Too bad I can't vote yet. :P Listening to good music. I feel better. Pain=gone. Car=smashed. Day=messed. Site=screwed. Site=fixed. Sky=wet. What a day. . . . . . entries for 24.9.03 . . . . . Ugh. Pain. Woke up every hour of the night with pain. Don't like pain. Don't like missing school. Hopefully won't have to miss a lot of school. Pain. . . . . . entries for 22.9.03 . . . . . Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Charlie, happy birthday to you! And many more. . .
AAAAH! xD Think I'm having a little too much fun with these things!?
AAAAH!!!
That's crazy.
ZELL! I WANT TO BEAR YOUR CHILDREN!! xD
. . . 'nuff said. "It was homecoming night, At my high school, Everyone was there, It was totally cool, I was real excited, I almost wet my jeans, 'Cause my best friend Debbie, Was homecoming queen, She looked so pretty, In pink chouffon, Riding the float, With her tiara on, Holding this humongous, Bouquet in her hands, She looked right out of Disney Land, You know that Cinderella ride? I mean, definitely an e-ticket! The crowd was cheering, Everyone was stoked, I mean, it was like the whole school was totally coked or something! The band was playing, Evergreen, When all of a sudden, Somebody screamed, LOOK OUT! THE HOMECOMING QUEEN'S GOT A GUN!" And that isn't even all, either. Are you going to homecoming!? Omigawd, what are you WEARING!? I'm reading the Aeneid for Global, and Cas says I should read a different translation, so I'm gonna ask Emily (the other Aeneid childe) what she's reading. I'll read a different translation from her so that we'll bring unique perspectives to our projects. Clever, eh? Wow, I'm doing this thing where I actually read everyone's blog. . . Or, alternately, with my actual LJ (in this case, blogger, which is hot tamale) name. . . my best friend thinks I look good in blue, my family thinks I look like the milkman, and strangers think I give good hugs. I like the first one better, don't you?
I may die. . . but I will die laughing.
My inner child is ten years old!
CONGRATS you got WATER GODDESS! you con conrtol the WATER(duh). your lovely sent of the sea has moved others closer together. enjoying the cool water and air around. Which elemental goddess incarnate are you? brought to you by Quizilla Virginia Beach kinda sucked. Lots of reasons. 1) It tried to be New York. 2) All the restaurants were out of things. 3) The gas stations weren't functioning. 4) I hurt my left ear which I am now on eardrops for, in spite of the fact that I don't think I have an infection. Yeah. So. Virginia Beach could have been much better very easily. I can't hear very well out of this damned ear, and it hurts, and it hurts more when I yawn or swallow or anything like that. It totally sucks. Um, and I wonder. . . have I blogged about how I'm going to be a catlady? I'm not sure if I have. But anyway, yes. I have determined that in the end, I will be a catlady. Not of any choice of my own, other than perhaps that I like cats. But I will be a catlady. Of this I am certain. And I hardly regret it at all. . . . . . entries for 19.9.03 . . . . . So yeah. This time tomorrow, I will TOTALLY be in Virginia Beach. (Which is kind of a wreck right now. But whatever.) I'll try to enjoy myself. . . even though I'll have to do my homework (and HTML, how screwy is that? Really. . .) in the car. Nighty night. . . . . . entries for 18.9.03 . . . . . "You know, that has an enormous amount of sex appeal. Making out in the surf during a hurricane. . . GOD, that's hot!" ~Me "Oh, my precious thighs." ~Shannon . . . . . entries for 17.9.03 . . . . . ::has been giggling in a very silly fashion for the past half hour at least:: I AM SO TOTALLY GOING TO PULL A KIRA SOMEDAY!!!! :) and that is ALL there is to say. . . . . . entries for 14.9.03 . . . . . Dammit. I hate homework. It really sucks. *sigh* It also sucks when no one is online early in the morning (if you can could quarter after nine as early, anyway). Hrmm. . . . . . . . entries for 12.9.03 . . . . . I even requested the Time Warp. And did they play it? NOOOO, because all they had was FUCKING RAP!!! ::steam comes out of ears:: *sizzle* . . . SO. MUCH. BAD. MUSIC. ALL. AT. ONCE. All they played at the dance was rap. That was IT. NOTHING else. So eventually we gave up dancing to the sucky music and moved into the Old Cafe, where I sang to Kochie, and where Kochie went to sleep, and where Emma asked me why I wasn't in chorus. It's an interesting thought. I'll keep it in mind. I didn't even try to go to the library. Naturally I couldn't have - the hallways were all blocked up. I'm tired and kind of pissed off. (If you're a moron, I didn't dance with anyone 'cause it's humanly impossible for some reason.) (Sappiness advisory) And I also miss Charlie. :P Once this really hit home, I kind of realized that the dance, overall, sucked. I hope I'll get the opportunity to talk to that little bastard over the weekend. (Sappiness advisory territory passed) Arg. . . AAAH! DAMN YOU MARS!!!! THE FIRST VOLUME OF YOU ENDS AT SUCH A CRAPPY PLACE!!! . . . I wonder if the library will be open during the dance. I hope it will be. Because if it isn't. . . I may go insane. Dark or Rei? Rei or Dark? God DAMN. . . DAMN YOU MARS!!!!! . . . . . entries for 11.9.03 . . . . . "Wuv is such a strong word." ~Me this is wonderful. (it's not true. it's still wonderful.) Arg! This new blogthing is ANNOYING! I just wrote a longish entry and it deleted it. Rrr. Well anyway. . . the only important bit is that I went to Animé club today, and it was fun. My Japanese name is Seiko (look it up). Lots of Sephi fans (woot!) and at least one other person knows about Dark Mousey *swoon*! :) That sexy bastard. Any guy who Germans can put the name Frauenschwarm to just. . . rocks. xD The unimportant bits are that I'm tired and annoyed and I'm going to go play the Sims or something. Killing RP characters wounds my conscience. . . . . . entries for 10.9.03 . . . . . I must do homework. I will not be able to sleep much, but I took a nap. o.O Curried chicken scampi. Who would have thought. . . Arg. . . god bless the weekend. . . . . . . . entries for 9.9.03 . . . . . This song Vincent by Don McLean may break my heart, but it sure is damned beautiful. "And when no hope was left inside on that starry, starry night, You took your life as lovers often do, But I could have told you, Vincent, This world was never meant for one as beautiful as you. . ." Too much caffeine/sugar/etc. I need a new paint cartridge. I will have no online time tomorrow due to excess homework. But I will live. . . . . . entries for 7.9.03 . . . . . Imagination and wisdom. Good stuff.
Imagination What Kanji word best suits you? brought to you by Quizilla
Ichi - "That one with wisdom" Sponsored by www.life-blood.cjb.net What would your Japanese name be? (female) brought to you by Quizilla Oh yeah, and there is that minor detail, of course. Easy to forget. After all, it isn't very important or thrilling or anything. Two weeks from today I shall be in Virginia Beach with Cassie on a beach babes' weekend. Ho hum. . . . . . . . entries for 6.9.03 . . . . . "Even though we're both unconscious, I still love ya." ~Amanda "Oh yeah, Natalie, I masturbate to the dictionary." ~Erin, SARCASTICALLY Blah, the first weekend of high school and I have a bunch of homework I should be doing. And I WILL do it. . . just not today. Tomorrow I will. Other than that? My life goes as is ordinary. . . . . . entries for 4.9.03 . . . . . xD!!!! Alright, I have broadband. And I've just copied that entire disk of mp3's that Cas made me like, two years ago on my computer. It's SO amusing. xD Ah. . . Dr. Demento. . . I am going to maim Microsoft. I hate Microsoft. Microsoft can DIE. (AOL for Broadband doesn't work for OS X unless I have another ISP, and that just sucks. It really does. Microsoft can die. Microsoft can GO TO HELL. Why is it that only PC users get easy broadband?) MICROSOFT CAN DIE!!!!! . . . . . entries for 3.9.03 . . . . . So: Today was my first day of high school. It was alright, I suppose. None of my classes will kill me. I do not have Frau Bird for German anymore, and I shall miss her. :( I signed up for three clubs (gasp!) in addition to Youth Court: drama club, anime club and German club. :) Let's see. . . Colin Wheeler is in my art class and my English class, which may kill me. But that's not the important thing about English class, oh no. The important thing about English class is that the theme for the year is "The Individual in Society." As in, how one person functions in a group. As in, government. As in, ROUSSEAU AND LOCKE!!! And you all know what that means, kids! It's time to MOCK LOCKE!! There once was a thinker named Locke, And many a maiden he'd mock, He was quite brash, they say, And rude, 'til one day, He got a faceful of frock. . . . . . entries for 2.9.03 . . . . . Hey guys. . . do I really look like Janice Joplin? I just dropped off my Niskayuna Youth Court recommendation in Mrs. Cavallaro's mailbox. As in, I was just inside Iroquois. I saw Mr. Roeser (I have no idea if I spelled his name right; it's pronounced row-sure) and he asked me if I wanted to stay in the middle school, and said that I could be on his team. ^.^ Mr. Roeser seems like a cool guy, even if his team seems to think he's strange. (We like strange here.) I'm also writing a shinynew fantasy story, which no one will really know about until it's finished, if it's ever finished. :) I spent a lot of yesterday giggling while playing Legends of Dragoon. The game isn't intended to be amusing, but it is to me. I don't know why. I'm ashamed of myself because I miss being able to have Shana in my party. I'm also ashamed of myself, but less so, because I've been taking paths at random in dungeons and not going back to paths I skipped, which obviously had items and so forth on them. Too damn bad. I'm becoming an impatient gamer. "There is something that I see, In the way you look at me, There's a smile there, it's the truth, In your eyes, What an unexpected way, On this unexpected day, Could it be this is where I belong? It is you I have loved, All along. . . No more mystery, It is finally clear to me, You're the home my heart searched for, So long, And it is you I have loved, All along. . ." come home? |
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