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1987-03-20
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Texas
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2006-11-03
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Student
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Henry Brothers
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Soon to be announced
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Tenchi Muyo
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Tenchi Muyo/Universe/Tokyo, Slayers, Next/Try, Tsukihime, Bleach, Naruto, Trinity Blood, Eureka 7, New Dominion Tank Police, Vampire Hunter D, Record of Lodoss War, Gunsmith Cats, Hellsing, Shadow Skill
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Do something that's not boring for once >_>
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Video Games, Anime, Drawing (been on hiatus)
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Guess I can write well
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Wednesday, April 25, 2007
Wow...
Yay! No business meeting yesterday! Well...not really yay, because the tacky jacket wearing biatch came and rampaged the classroom, causing chaos and uncomfortableness all around the class. I mean, she came in and started yelling, and yeah she has a good reason to, what with people being on cell phones talking about who cares about what and myspacing who gives a damn. Sorry if I sounded rude right there, but this is another example of why some people tick me off. But I won’t get into that, because this paragraph isn’t long enough I think for me to start the next one. *laughs* Anyway, back on my getting irked a little...myspace isn’t bad, don’t get me wrong and everything, but it’s that some people make it look horrible. Perfect example, although I don’t think perfect is the right word for it, but...I was on MyO as usual commenting and chatting, and someone came behind me (shoulda Shoryuken’d them, I hate it when people hover over me when I’m doing something, ESPECIALLY when I’m talking to Kelsey *hugs her*) and said, “Hey, this is like myspace isn’t it?” Not wanting to put up with a lame conversation, I agreed with them...but you know as well as I do that MyO > MyS in almost all cases. This one especially...I mean, I was scanning the room because nothing was happening, and I just so happened to glance at someone’s monitor...and turn away in disgust. I thought someone was at one of those porn sites or something...
I forgot what else I wanted to rant about...Meh, I blame the fact that I got Diamond, and totally enjoying it...oh, and what made you all think, or rather know, what my starter would be? Seriously...EVERYONE guessed right...I mean, no one guessed anything else to spite someone else...man...*pouts and laughs*...Yeah, you all were right, I got the “Happy Feet” Penguin and am already enjoying the crap outta the game. I’m not gonna rant too much on it because I still need to visit everyone’s sites, and more importantly, catch up with some people. Sorry Koneako, I wasn’t exactly in a good condition so to speak, so yeah, sorry again. *bows* Well, I’ll take back what I said about the rant, I’ll talk about how I got it. So I’m at the dorm and I wanted to know wally worlds number, so I call them up and ask if they got another Diamonds left, and they say they have five left, so I ask them to reserve one, and they say they will. I got up there an hour later and I ask, “Where the Diamonds at?” ...The guy looked like he played games and stuff, and I didn’t feel like being uber polite with the “sirs” and stuff, because the wait on the bus was irritable, so that got me a bit. He looks around the desks and there are no Diamonds...oh, and there’s only one Pearl left also, but Hyli called dibs on that. So after a while of playing the demo there, he comes up to me with Diamond in hand, and I’m all...damn straight...so I use the last of my gift card and cough up my twenty bucks, and I’m playing it loads at the get-go. Then I go to Gamestop and play the Super Paper Mario game on display, and holy crap I’m totally getting it. I mean, I can’t describe it, you gotta play for yourself to experience the sheer...NEW of it. If you played Paper Mario before, just imagine more awesome and there you go...oh, and I’m thinking all the bosses are huge, because the one I fought couldn’t fit on the screen.
Anyway, I’m not gonna ramble to long, because like I said earlier, I need to catch up and get on some sites and hopefully make amends with people who I might’ve upset by not visiting them or something. *bows* Oh, and thanks dropping by yesterday, helps me focus on something other than my allergies that are currently kicking my ass. My sneezes could wake the dead.
Uh oh, remember that one biatch I mentioned a while back? The one with the tacky jacket and horrible fashion sense? Well...she-oh my god! *puts phone on vibrate* Jesus Christ, she went in the other room and took up some girls phone when a text message popped up on her phone, and she put it away, and oh my god berserker barrage! *shifting eyes back and forth* ...dead silence...Oh...my...god...Wow, lemme hurry up and snee-*sneezed*-never mind, sneezed. Yeah, this event is live and brought to you by a very frightened for his life innocent bystander. Holy crap...ok, lemme organize myself...*sighs*...*recomposes self*...Ok. We received a warning that Tacky Jacket would be coming through getting on people’s cases, so we hide otaku and type in word...and by we I mean Hitsu and me. She rolls on by, and bugs people about their phones, and then goes into the NEXT room, and apparently, someone’s phone was out, NOT IN USE, and she took it up. The owner of the phone, a seemingly calm girl, came and saw the phone missing, and was told that Tacky Jacket took it. Oh my god, mood swiiiiiing! No, I’m not laughing, because I thought she was gonna kill TJ...seriously, ask Hitsu. TJ goes to our teacher and tries to call safety officers, because the girl kept on telling her to give her phone back...and she refused, and just stood there and took the barrage of rage (words only, if there was fighting I don’t think the class would’ve been allowed to stay, IE no post). So the victim goes BACK to another class and tries to call a higher up person, and TJ follows and stops her. Then the victim goes all out, yelling and screaming, and even going so far to say that TJ’s breath stinks...which is more than likely true. So Bossman, a.k.a. the head of the building in this trade. So he comes in and tries to calm the victim down and TJ scurries off to another class...crying. Never thought that was possible, I couldn’t imagine a candidate for Mr. Burns’ wife to cry after something she SHOULD be used to...and they say devils never cry.
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