Monday, December 20, 2004

El Pistolla di un Assassino

Yeah, if any of you know what that says here's a cookie and a free...um...whatever else you'd like. Mind you, you never got any of it from me if anyone happens to ask... Anyway, I was bored earlier today and decided to rename my story. In Italian. So I flipped through the Italian learning book I got for Christmas last year and through a couple of sheets of words I'd printed out from the internet and came up with that. I'm hoping that I've got everything in the right order. If anyone here knows Italian or is fluent in the language, please feel free to correct me if I'm mistaken ^_^; It *hopefully* translates into: The Pistol of the Assassin I probably could have came up with something else, but I had limited resources. Plus I do kind of like this one. ^_^ It just sounds so...ah, I don't know, just so. There. So. Xio got Saiyuki #4 over the weekend *celebrates* So I got to read it today. Teehee. Its been so long since I've read Saiyuki...I can't see how I ever lived without it. But onto more...eh, painful matters. Today during Science, Mr. Elsea shocked us. No, not surprise shock, literally shocked us. No, it was nothing dangerous, but it sure hurt. Ok, see, he had us build compacitors out of a cup, tin foil, a nail and water. And then, we had to hold the nail sticking out of the cup up near the Van De Graaff for about ten seconds or more. And once we did that, we were supposed to touch the tin foil with our thumb and the nail with out index finger. Let me tell you, the shock that went through me after charging up one of those for about a minute is tremendous. It was so bad that when I got shocked, I hit the glass and caused it to tip over and spill out the water. *shakes head* So horrible. My partner Kristen kept making me touch the nail whenever we did it. God, and I can still feel that...horrible shocky feeling. Its horrible! For awhile I said I didn't want to mess with it anymore, but then I was finally goaded into a few more after some people promised not to make me touch the nail. Before Mr. Elsea made us go back to our tables and start working on our lab questions, he let us form a long chain of people(almost the entire class) and let us touch the last compacitor that had been charged. God damn that fucking hurt...my hands are still kind of...shaky from it...and the rest of my body is just...well, its hard to explain. But I guess that'll teach me to never play with electricity. Then during English there were two ambulances outside taking a kid to the hospital and Lauren shouts out: Hey, I wonder if its Mr. Elsea! Haha. That was a good laugh. And you want to know something that should not be? Darby sitting next to me on the couch. See, Darby is a very talkative person. And a very funny person(at times). I tell you, she had me laughing half of English. *shakes head* Atleast I know that she'll probably never sit next to me on the couch again because our last name's are in different parts of the alphabet. It just happened that Mrs. Stratton let her sit on the couch today because she missed her day because she was doing Student Council stuff for Mrs. Stratton. Hmm...don't think there's anything else I'd like to say right now... -DDG Day: 127 EDIT: Ugh, here's what I knew I forgot to mention: God am I sick. Its worsened...now I'm sneezing all the time. Got a really runny nose and a sore throat...and I do have an upset stomach, but that's just because I haven't ate since lunch ^_^; Never fear! Dinner is on the way! *points to spaghetti cooking*

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