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1991-04-06
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The nation with the most nuclear weapons on the planet
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2004-05-19
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High School student; practicing Hobo/Stripper
Real Name
Ari (pronounced âr-ee, to avoid confusion); I also go by Squishy and Kitty
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Eh, I don't "achieve"
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Fall of '02 I believe
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Cowboy Bebop, Spirited Away, Nausicaa, FMA, and Chobits
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Make it into Stanfy, among some other things
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Computer, Trumpet, Music, Video Games, fings of that sort...
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Cuteness, Smartness, Awesomeness, Artisticness, Musicalness, Foxiness
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myOtaku.com: Angel of Pig
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Wednesday, May 11, 2005
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Organic stuff
When my Dad, my sister and I went to Giant Eagle to get stuff for dinner yesterday, they were having this organic food convention... it was actually surprisingly yummy, and we got free food out of it too!
They were also giving out pencils and stuff, yay pencils!
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Other band concert
Umm, it was fun, although sitting on your arse for over an hour listening to other bands play and not getting to play yourself is a pain. Stupid Chris Gay got a huge solo in his band though, rawr. I could've done that. I wish Mr. Zartman gave me the solo... *angry* I often wonder why people don't give me the chance to prove myself...
Oh, and before the concert, I got there way too early, and I was extremely bored and I found some masking tape in the band room... so, of course, being a trumpet-player with a very short attention span, I started taping up my right hand so that my index, middle, and ring fingers could only move enough to play and everything else was useless. It was really fun... except everyone thought I was crazy. I took it off just before we went up to play... because the tape was constricting the blood flow to my fingertips XD
We played very good, and Brian, who's better than me at playing the trumpet, did very well on his solo too, so I gave him a pat on the back... metaphorically speaking anyway. Chris is just a rude bastard, so I just glared.
Oh, and after Zartman's band went up, Haller's band was going up, and she's the worst band teacher ever. She's actually getting fired... hehehehe. Bad revie, but I'll get back to that later. We always talk inbetween songs and bands, and Jack says, "Haller's band is going to get creamed like the inside of an oreo... tisk, tisk." Which was pretty funny...
Oh, and the jazz band people from the bands that don't play that night, sit off to the side, and there's a long... bench, I guess you call it, that we sit on. On one side there's all the cool people, on the other side is me and people I know. It's kinda funny to look at. We're the outcasts... hehehe.
So anyway, after Haller's third song, as she did on Monday, she took a guilt trip and was like "I'd like to thank all the parents... and the students, god, I love you all so much..." We were joking around that she would start crying, but she actually did! It was hilarious!
Now, Mr. Graham and Mrs. Haller HATE each other. Like two little 5 year-olds. They bicker and fight all the time and they're both in their mid 20's. Mr. Zartman, who's 50 or something, always referees their fights...
After the guilt trip, Mr. Graham needed the microphone, and went over to Mrs. Haller, but she wouldn't give it to him! Mind you, everyone can see this, like the parents...
So, Mr. Graham goes over to Mr. Zartman. (remind you of little kids?) They talk. Mr. Zartman walks over to Mrs. Haller. She walks halfway to where Mr. Graham is, where there is a stand, and puts the mic down on it, then walks back to the podium. Mr. Zartman then gets the mic, walks over to Mr. Graham, and gives it to him. It was truly priceless.
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More pain!
Gah, it didn't really get better over the last night, it actually got slightly worse. The pain is more evenly spread out, but it still hurts like hell. I want to stab my arm...anything to make it stop! There's also this massive headache that hasn't been helping at all...
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Watching...
My Language Arts teacher, Mr. Carr, asked me to go talk to him at the end of class. I thought it would be about my L.A. test grade.... (true conversation)
Carr:Hi
Ari:Hi...
Carr:How are you doing?
Ari:Good...
Carr:*eyes avert to an apple on his desk and he pickes up that apple noticing a bruise on it the size of my fist* That's a pretty big bruise!
Ari:... yup... *greatly confused*
Carr: So... how's math?
Ari:...good...
Carr: How about the math quiz?
Ari:O____O *freaked out* Umm... bad.
Teachers gossip waaaay too much... it's kinda like, big brother is watching you, but you don't know that he is... yeah.... So, he beat me up verbally for a little while. I left for lunch, and then Mrs. Craven, my math teacher, stops me to talk about it. HOW MUCH VERBAL ABUSE CAN ONE CHILD GET IN A DAY?! Well, actually, they weren't that bad. They didn't make fun of me atleast...
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19 more days of school!
Oh god, it seems like it'll take forever... WILL IT EVER END?!
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Weird dream
Yeah... I had this kinda cool dream last night. I had an Xbox... and Halo 2... and Xbox live... and a computer! It was so very fun! And I was playing teh furry penguin on Halo 2... and beating him! Hehe, with my awesome sticky skills... he was probably there because he had the highest level of anyone I've known... but reguardless, very cool.
Although, at the end... it was kinda creapy, because when I woke up and went to turn off my alarm clock, I couldn't breath. Literally. It was really freaky, 'cause I thought I was dying, but I was able to inhale again after about 10 seconds. Yay breathing!
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OS
We were inspecting the computer again... everything's working fine now. They were able to reformat the disk and everything, now all we need is a generic OS... which is going to be kinda hard to find... *sigh* I hope it's fixed by friday. I actually made a bet with god earlier. If my computer doesn't get fixed by friday, he hates me. If it does, he doesn't hate me.
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And... I didn't write any journal entries lately... my thoughts have been more private. I do not wish to share most of them. I'll try to get one up tomorrow though!
WEIRD THING!!!! I just got 1991 hits! That's my birthyear! Coolness!!
Take care
- - Teh Pig
Left out in the rain... the story of Ari's life
... how should I know?
“Never pretend to love which you do not actually feel, for love is not ours to command.” - - Alan Watts
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