Friday, September 17, 2004

Foolish young Torrent. Don't you see that if you never connect to your peers, you wont make any friends?

Gave my friend his birthday present today, which required alot of dashing about and chucking things at people, minus the chucking. I did, however, have to shove it in his face and yell, "HERE'S YOUR STUPID PRESENT!!! LOOK AT PEOPLE WHEN THEY SCREAM AT YOU, YOU MORON," before dashing off to the van. He responded with, "Well, are you just gonna leave? Just gonna leave, eh? Bye..." Simply out of curiosity, I will once again ask how many of you guys know my real name. Bio knows it, and Sammie-chan knows it. I do believe Sarah knows it. But what about the rest of you lot? Eh? Eh?! Anyway, the temperature finally settled down to a nice, tame 15 or so, which meant it was just cool enough for me to wear my Trogdor sweater without sweating to death. I was still a bit warm, mind you, but it was okay. Anything for the sake of wearing a Trogdor sweater. : O (Except for dying of heat exhaustion. I wouldn't be able to look at it or feel its fuzzy lining any more if I died. T_T) Scored a record-breaking 2/22 on a simple math sheet today. I think my math teacher must think I'm retarded, even though she made me set up her stupid, fucking, out of date computers that don't even have compatible mice! BAH. I'm still waiting for my English teacher to assign us the task of writing short stories, even though I've been sitting on top of a writer's block for the past while. I can't think of anything to write, really, and whatever comes out doesn't seem as good as it could be. Reading back on things I've written is also pretty dissapointing, because nothing seems to go anywhere. I'm thinking of re-starting my "long" story (not all that long, really...xD), but I don't know what kind of mood to shoot for. I think the last one's writing style fluctuated far to much to be considered anywhere near reasonable. We'll just have to see what my fingers decide to type out, I guess. I think I am going to try and aim for a more Hitchhiker's Guide-esque attitude, because it makes introducing the absurd so much simpler. : / It's hard to write a serious story about ninjas in the context I like to think of them. Heh. >_> The Torrent has succeeded in connecting to its peers by this time, btw. I am so proud. T_T Just waiting for the Little Busters; oh yeah... It occurs to me that no one asked me for advice when I told them to. You people are so dissobedient. >:^O Or maybe you just don't want to be insulted or something weird like that. O_o Freaks. That brings me to something that I have been pondering for the past week or two. I've had several people, all of whom I am on good terms with and consider my friends, tell me I am a very critical, blatant person. Is this so? If it is, I guess I'll say I like to think it's my job to tell people when they start to obviously SUCK. Some one has to do it, after all. Why not me? It's not like every one doesn't have annoying traits that make people want to strangle them, after all. u.u I drew a picture of Sammie-chan eating brains, straight from the severed head (with chopsticks!), yesterday. I really ought to give my skeboo to my friend to scan. I just know Shin's dying to see that picture of him, after all. : D Some one just called and immediately hung up. Bastard. I ought to *69 them and set their dog on fire. Or at least their house. Either one... Can you say AWESOME three times fast? How about backwards? Thought you could. You're looking at the cover of a Shogun DVD, after all. It tends to awe. I know what I want for Christmas. Unless I can get my dad to buy it earlier than then, because he loves the series, too. >_> Note: SHOGUN: Read Or Die

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