Monday, November 29, 2004

Yay!
I am in an unusualy good mood and feel I should take advantage of it, before it goes away. I will probably regret this later, but I am posting my birthday. You can choose to beleive it or not.

I love octopus! I just thought everyone should know that.
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Sunday, November 28, 2004

I Am
Okay, a poem, but just as long as everyone's clear that I'm not good, it's horrible, and I'm only doing this because I was asked by Twin, I'll post it. Try not to die of bordom when reading:

I am a fighter, not a coper;
I am a lover, not a fighter;
I am a dreamer, not a lover;
I am a worker, not a dreamer;
I am a debator, not a worker;
I am an actor, not a debator;

I am a geiver, not a taker;
I am a fighter, not a coper;



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Saturday, November 27, 2004

The End Of the Yogurt
Today, I finally tried making yogurt.

Some how durring the heating process, the mixing bowl became to pressurized and exploded.

I had to clean up.

I have a new cut from the shattered blast glass stuff.

Now marks the end of my yogurt making days and begins a long period where I don't touch a sceince kit.

But may the Yogurt Queen live on.
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Tuesday, November 23, 2004

   CEASE BOTHERING ME!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

This is to all know me and see me and instist upon asking over and over "Why are you whearing pajama and hippy-baggy-stlye pants?"

For the very last time! I am wearing the pants I wear because I am at war with my mother in law(step bitch) and she has confinscated all my jeans(eight pairs). The war started because she bought me a God-awful pair of horrible shorts that she claims were twenty dollars. Naturaly, I refused to put them on, for several reasons:
First- she has no right whatsoever to try and dictate to me what to wear.
Second- It's cold I will not suffer the winter frosts just because she feels like acting like my mother for a change.
Third- I don't do shorts, they are not my 'thing'
Fourth- Even if I did, the are exteremly ugly.

Now, for those well-to-do's out there who I know will suggests this; no, I WILL NOT simply walk out the door in them, but bring a change of clothes. This is principle. If I back down, next it will be a shirt, then a skirt, then a dress, and soon, one day I will come into my room, and my entire wardrobe will be replaced with things *she* thinks I would look good in.

So I go on in pajama and hippy-baggy-style pants until I leave the house, we come to *my* agreement, or she realizes how imature she is being and GIVES ME BACK MY JEANS!
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Monday, November 22, 2004

Couldn't Resist... Oh Well
Haleluia! My first actions to establish my .at or .net are in motion! This is exteremly well and, if all goes to my master intrigue, the .at or .net will be runing shortly after the anniversery of my birth(I would say my birthday, but I use that when I am talking about the day that I joined the ranks of the undead), which will be the first fourtenth of the year. Yes, so happy.


YOGURT UP-DATE:

I have perchased the ingridients, dairy is very expensive. Blah.
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Sunday, November 21, 2004

   Hmf!
Kilikina is very happily sitting at her computer with laziness, avoiding her homework. But tomorrow, an evil yellow cariot will arrive to cart her off to her doom; where she will toil away before evil slave-drivers and wretched co-workers she begrudgingly calls her companions.

All must weep for Kilikina; the Yogurt Queen, Wife of Raistlin, Heart of the Octopus; in her hours of grief to come. May her prayers for comfort be heard.


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Yogurt Up-Date
Tw0 new things:

One)I have discovered spelling yogrut with a 'rut' instead of with a 'ret' suits my fancy better. You can ask why, but I don't know the answer.

Two)The yogurt will now be pomigranite flavored in the place of plum flavored. This is due to the mass of one fruit and lack of another.

(okay I lied, three)

Three)I have recieved the science kit needed for making the concotion, and will start its progress tomorrow. Wish me luck; last time I owm a science kit, my eybrow went ablaze and wouldn't grow back for aproximatly a month.

This has been an up-date from the Yogurt Queen. All hail the Great Octopus, in her name.

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Dissapearing Act...
Okay, I couldn't resist talking about something other than my yogurt career. Deal with it.

So, I resistfuly realized too much money from my wallet was missing, in that I was spending it. I must stop this spending happen before the beautiful thing is to light. To stop me from exersising my buy powers, I put a rubber band on it.(Aren't I smart?) Yes smart, in fact that it didn't work. My highly evolved brain decided it would comence in tedious equations with out my knowing and figure out that the anwser to my mind baffleling riddle was simply to take of the rubber band, open the wallet, and wellla! Buy, who morals are over rated and are not more enjoyable than spending!

Blast it! I knew my brain would be a smaty-pants, and discover the cure. Little bastard, next thing you know it will be discovering something like the cure to cancer and rubbing it in my face,'Ha, ha! I'm smarter than you!' Yeah, yeah, whatever. Damn brain...just like the octopus...should keep it's nose in it's own buisness...


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Snore *
I am bored and when I am bored I do crazy things.

I have decided that I will make yogurt...from scratch...with a dairy lisence...plum yogert.

My blog will, from this point on, be a documentary of my progress of my plum yogert career.

Hahaha! Yoplait will be no match for me now!!

*(I actually wrote this yesterday and am just noting today that it wasen't noted correctly. Sadly I won't ask Adam why this has happened because I am just too lazy. Damn it all.)
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Saturday, November 20, 2004

My Use For Books
I have just decided that the reason I like books is because the put me in a different situation than the one that currently holds me.

I have what I would call a generous imagination. Because of this, when I first learned to read, I could come in contact with the characters so well in my head, that I thought they were real. (For this reason I was afraid to read horror stories until I was six). Sadly I found out that it was not true and was greatly discourage(and still am) that pretty much the only people's company I enjoyed were in books. I also have the same reason as Lestat's mother, Gabriel, in 'The Vampire Lestat', if anyone ever cares to read it. In this case, I could assume that, once I 'come out of my shell', I shall have no reason for books. But who knows when that will be. For the time being, I cannot read anything because I have read every book in my room, which is quite alot to say since I have the complete works of Shakspeare set, every DragonLance book with Raistlin in it and then some, 'Lord of the Rings', over twenty Stephen King novels, 'The Chronicles of Narnia', college phycology books, a good amount of poem and mythology books, my favorite author: RavenBlack, and many of books that most people have never heard of. Actualy, scrath the reading everything part; there are about eleven manga books I haven't even opened yet, but those won't last the weekend if I get around to it. I guess I am sort of avoiding reading the manga books though, once they are gone, I will be alone with my 'generous imagintion' and nothing to focus it on.

Oh well, serves me right. Damn library for having more books that I do. We'll see how long that last, fucking show-off!
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