Monday, November 6, 2006

..really?
Madonna,

Stop making music. You and Cher both need to learn the concept of GOING AWAY. you had your time in the spot light, you made your millions, go the hell away, or go to another country that loves you.

--Val
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Sunday, November 5, 2006

.........
I am stuck in some kind of weird depression spell, and I am fearing the things I am thinking about right now.

I am quite sad.

I'm being such an emo kid.
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Wednesday, November 1, 2006

A letter for Brooke Hogan.
Brooke Hogan,

You are not black. You cannot sing rap stuff. You can't really dance all that well either. You cannot sing like a black girl, and you can't act like one either. Your gangster slang is odd comming from a rich white girl who has lived off of daddy all her life.

You're pretty enough to be a model. You just need to grow up, and take photos to be a model for something. But PLEASE stay out of the music business. It's bad enough I have to hear Brittany spears and Christina Agulera, and other people who think that singing "oooo" in a thousand pitches makes you a good singer.

Sincerely,

Valerie.


...I hate this generation's music...
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Sunday, October 29, 2006

I hate stupid babies.
This rambling is about stupid babies.

*ahem*

I am going to start with real life stuff first, since it bothered me recently.

I had my debate on Friday regarding the one child policy in china. My partner did nothing. She didn't research, she didn't write a paper, and she didn't debate. She sat there. She did nothing. She didn't even try to help. So I did the whole thing on my own. Plus I had a cold, and a headache...so that didn't help.

Secondly, the class hates me and were already biased against me.

Anyways, we debate, and everyone jumps all over me (because again they dislike me). They didn't challenge anything that the neg. side had said. I had facts, the other side had propaganda. Then this one girl in the class gets all upset and starts crying about how I'm a monster because I am for abortion until a certain stage. And so she gets all teary and so I told her debate wasn't about emotion, it was about facts.

I tore up the neg. side's arguments, and challenged everything they said, and they could never give me a straight answer or real factual evidence. They got their freaking sources from wikipedia... a site that can be edited by people...for fucks sake.

Anyways so I was a bit harsh to their side and that comes with debate. So at the end of the class I apologized for being so rude, and that it was nothing personal. So one of the girls was all "yeah whatever" and so I said "fine...be a baby then."

She was a baby about it!! For crying out loud!! Grow up, you're in college, get some thick skin and deal with it you cry baby.

So she calls her mom and starts crying on the phone.


...okay now game stuff.

The other night on City of Heroes, these level 20's ask me to join their team. So I did.

I'm level 16, and they didn't bother to side kick me (raises me to their level). So anyways, we get attacked and I fight on my own until they pull their heads out of the asses to fight too. Well I was about to die, and I started to fly up so I wouldn't incur experience debt.

Well these bastards kick me from the team for flying away. What did they expect from me?

...babies.


And that's my rant....

sorry it's so long....



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Tuesday, October 24, 2006

I think I caught a cold on saturday. My throat is hurting pretty bad, and I could use some headache medicine.

I'm also procrastinating a lot. I have a paper due friday, and a debate on friday...but here is the twist. I am half-way done with both. The only reason they aren't done, is not because I don't want to do them, it's that I can't really do much more with them. I have a few days to complete them, so it's not like I am stressed or anything. I'm completely relaxed.

After being at college for a year and a half, I have finnaly gotten used to what I can and cannot get away with. I'm sure I have more to learn, but for now I feel like I can get away with stalling my brain for a bit.

..Also. I studied so hard for my freaking spanish test. Rob didn't. Rob made a higher grade than I did. The whole class failed by the way... It was this stupid preterite/imperfect thing.

I would have had a great grade if my teacher didn't take off for the accent marks....which by the way I put them in the proper place, she just didn't like how I did them. When I asked her about it, she got all upset with me and said they were ugly, so she took off for them.

I would have had a 6.5 instead of a 4.1 out of 10 if she hadn't done that. I really just want to strangle her. I hate that class so much.

okay, that is the end. Love you guys!

Bye :D
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Friday, October 20, 2006

...yeah

I'm REALLY sorry I haven't been around... but school and COH stole my soul.....STOLES IT
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Wednesday, October 18, 2006

Sorry I haven't been around...

lots of stuff going on. I may not be commenting on everyone's live journal, but I'm reading them.

In other news: Blue Velvet effing rocks.

Go DBZ!
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Friday, October 13, 2006

:D
Happy birthday Vincent!!!
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Wednesday, October 11, 2006

Where I have been the past few days:




...yup that's about it...
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Sunday, October 8, 2006

Well Grandma's house did not leave my dreams.

To everyone who doesn't know: I always dream about my grandma's house when I have a nightmare. It's ether in the loft, outside, or in the bathroom upstairs.

Anyways.. I had an odd one.

I was with my brother at the house and we were having so much fun (just like the old days). Well he dissapeared, and I couldn't find him... suddenly my mom asks if I hung a crystal ariund the tree to guide my brother's spirit out of it.

I was like "wtf?" so I obeyed her, and when I went outside I saw him hanging from the tree we used to play around as children. (My brother died from hanging himself). Anyways... I set his spirit free and he gave me a really big hug and told me he loved me.

He then gave Rob a big hug and told him he was pretty cool...

and that was my dream.

In other news:

I've eaten about 40 candy sticks... and I'm addicted to them as well as city of heros...


ahh yes :D.

Oh and I lost a bit of intrest in writing my Vincent story because I've gotten so many "nice" messages from people who absolutely hate my guts.

I love you guys though!

--end!--
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