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Tuesday, September 5, 2006


   Nan da yo?
Current Mood: I don't know
Current Song: raison d'etre by Dir en Grey


So Steve Irwin died yesterday morning. Whenever I found out, I was in shock for about an hour and then cried for another hour. Whenever I was little, my family would always sit in front of the TV and watch "The Crocodile Hunter" and learn about all these types of animals and watch in wonder as he talked about these ancient reptiles like they were the best thing on the world. As my brother and I watched more and more, we came to appreciate and see the animals' beauty. And I'm sure he's not the only kids he did that to. He's one of the reasons I wanted to be a veterinarian. He's one of the reasons I love animals so much. He's one of the reason I'm a vegetarian. He's helped make me me. He did so much for the world and sculpted a path that no one else can create. He brought a new understand to people and built a bridge between the human and animal world. He was such a wonderful father. I can't believe he's gone. Whenever I hear people talking badly about him I want to scream. If only they understood what he's done.


Steve, Terry, and Bendi Irwin. (Sorry, I couldn't find one with Bob in it.)

It seems like a lot of bad things are happening to a lot of good people. Steve Irwin died, my brother was dumped my the girl he loved, my dad is in a financial rut, my mom's ready to quit her job, and a whole lot more that I don't really care to think about.

I got my locker, finally, today. One problem-oil is leaking from the top compartment into the main one and I got my Civics notebook and planner covered in nasty-ass sticky oil. I went to the office to complain at lunch and I was told to go find the assistant principal, who I have no idea who he is or what he looks like. So nobody did anything I could have my books, notebooks, and backpack ruined. I'm gonna bring some baby wipes and hopefully clean it out. Fucking locker.

I'm in my little stage where I'm obsessed with Japanese TV and movies. Today I listened to some "The Nightmare Before Christmas" songs in Japanese and it was pretty cool. Yay. I also watched the DIRU live for "Obscure" and "Byo Shin." After being a J-rock fan for 2 years, I still can't comprehend how such a feral scream can come from such a cute, fluffy little Kyo.



I have so much fucking homework it's not even funny. I hate it.

I feel like taking a nap but I know Mom will wake me up as soon as she sees me. Damn it.
+Momo+

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