Sunday, May 16, 2004

Pathetic Lament

-_- This post is from a few days ago, but mO spazzed out and I had to redo it. Alright, I'm in the process of remodeling my mO, which will take a little more time than I had expected. I thank Godel for giving me the code for otakulife posts (note the faint greek writing). Okay, on to the ranting. First, the stuff that's more relevant to the OB. I'm really looking forward to signing up for Kill Adam: Volume Two. I already have a few ideas to mold around the character frames that James is planning to give us. I'd been thinking about joining the rp once it's 'released' for a while now, but even more so after I read Kill Adam: Volume One completely. That is one long rp. I thought it would be short; it's only three pages long. However, James apparently kept his promise on quality, since each post is deep and long. It's like reading a really good book, and I almost enjoyed it as much as the movie itself (QA's character background is even more creative than O-Ren Ishii's). I just hope the character frames James is putting out are reletively flexible... Here's the pointless rant: Some of my school's teachers a pretty damned messed up. Due to the paycuts, (which I also ranted about in the thread on the OB) our school can't afford to fire even the most archaeic and senile of teachers. The flaw in that is as bright as day in the lunchroom. However, the major problem in that area is one bitchy lady that looks to be only about 30-40. However, her sense of judgement is tragically skewed. Let me elaborate. My friends and I sit at a table near the 'jock' table that is really just the 'jackass' table. We were eating our lunch, if you'd like to call caféteria food that, when suddenly one of the senile, old staff members comes up to us and says that we need to wait after everyone else left, because he 'needed to have a word with us'. After he hobbled away, several "What the hell?"s where exchanged, but we didn't worry and continued to eat our compressed shit on a tray. Soon after, the uber-bitch mentioned earlier runs up to us and yells: "You boys need to calm down." So more "What the hell?"s where exchanged after her departure, along with O_o faces. Meanwhile, the 'jackass' table next to us is ripping each other's eyes out, and screaming at the top of their lungs. The bitch was watching them, and smiled in a 'boys will be boys' way. I suspect brain damage. Oh yea, and the senile old man completely forgot about 'having a word with us'. The point of the story: Today, the jackasses at the table next to us were throwing their trash at us. I didn't give a damn. Either way, apparently one of the people at my table told a 'lunchroom monitor' *rolls eyes* about what they were doing for the sole purpose of getting them in trouble. She just told them to behave. O_o They kept throwing things. She wasn't paying attention at all. She looks at our table suddenly, and sees a ball of paper fly from the jackass table to ours. Some asked her, "Did you see that?" she walks over to them, and tells them to knock it off, in the 'boys will be boys' manner once again, and comes to our table, and yells, "If you two don't stop fighting you'll all get demerits!" (the demerit system was intoduced about a month ago in order to persuade students to behave) She leaves. "What the fuck?!"s are exchanged. As we leave, once of my friends who almost went postal on these people several times is hit in the head with a paper ball. The bitch sees who has done it, and only tells the moron to stop. *pulls chainsaw chord* An amusing thing to add, however, is that during computer 'class', (pointless, I assure you) one of my friends had been keeping a journal rather than drowning in his own boredom. There were a total of ten pages. The first few pages consisted of a rant about FFXI. Other pages were completely random, including entries such as "It all must burn!", which I found exceedingly out of character, and therefore incredibly funny. He named the entire thing 'Pathetic Lament'. *points to topic*

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