Saturday, October 4, 2003

Spiders like me. I do not like spiders.
Let's just say, I'm never cleaning up the basement again. Or moving my dad's record shelves. Or sleeping.
Tomorrow I get to go to the mall with my friends! Yay, girly bonding-time! We're going mainly to Hot Topic to stock up for Halloween (we plan on being goths, fun, ne?) and might stop at some other places, as Lisa has lost her black lipstick (very vital stuff... not really, but hey). We were thinking of what we wanted to do with black eyeliner, and I suggested doing the psychotic-yami-look. For some reason they didn't bite...
I did not miss Yugioh (cheers!), but I also feel very strange now. Just a day or two ago I found some Japanese Yugioh clips, and picked a random one with Malik. It turns out this scene will probably be in one of the next one or two eppies. I feel like I know the future! Plus, I'm proud because I understood what was going on even though it was in Japanese. (I hated the way Malik said "Marik-kun Ishtar" though, it made me want to strangle him. Snotty little git... No offense to him, just the way he says it.)
Plus, I looked into that guy Harrison. Very strange. It is definitely Adam Blaustein doing the voice, and he's got pretty much the only Pokemon still worth liking (I'm either in love with the creature's design or find it incredibly ridiculous). Let's see, Houndoom, Blaziken... ... ... No, I don't remember any more. Oh well, I always liked the fire and flying types' designs the best. Oh yes, and the referee has the voice of Pegasus, very disturbing.
Another long post, wow. Lots of parenthetical phrases and such, I guess. Well, I'm only making it longer, so--
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Friday, October 3, 2003

*yawn*
All right, now I'm determined not to miss Yugioh tomorrow! ...And I can't wait till our book orders come at school, 'cuz I had tons of stuff ordered, including an issue of Shonen Jump, which will be my very first ever!
I had a Fruits Basket marathon today all by myself. I watched several hours worth of it, in English and Japanese, and now I think I understand Akito a little better... Not much though.
I'm still in some pain. I have homework to pick up from my friend's tomorrow. And I'm ready for a night of dreams, leading to morning of Joey. Sounds good, ne?
But right now I'll go see if I can get my dad to teach me the high notes on the recorder in that bit of music from Inuyasha...
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Damn the telemarkters! Damn them to Hell! *fumes in corner*
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Once again, no mood...
I get to stay home today because my head is all in pain and stuff! Ouch. And if I had gone to school I definitely would have had trouble. Ouch. I mean, I couldn't pound my head on a book when I realize I forgot my homework anymore. Ouch. And people would be asking what happened and then feeling all sorry for me... Ouch. And my mom insists on calling every four hours to make sure I don't have a concussion... Ouch. And since she also woke me up every four hours last night, I hardly got any sleep, and my head hurt too much to read any of my social studies chapter. Ouch.
I think I'd better stop now.
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Thursday, October 2, 2003

What about pain? There is no mood for pain! No!
Pain. Yes. Lots of pain. I was bike-riding down a very steep hill and for some reason today I forgot to wear my helmet. At the bottom of this hill is this idiotic bump, which I didn't see until the last possible second, when the front of the bike flipped under and sent my head driving into the ground and my hand and elbow to sort of breaking the way. I literally saw stars-- little purple and black stars, pretty-- when I was lying there, and I may have blacked out for a moment or two. My glasses were sent skittering across the street and I couldn't see them, with all the stars and my horrible vision without glasses, but thankfully my friends were there and helped me out. Good friends!
So now I have a growing bruise on my forehead along with some scrapes, same thing on the bridge of my nose, totally screwed glasses, a splitting headache, a scrape and bruise on my elbow (through two layers of thick cloth!), and a very scraped hand which I can barely move now. Sure I cried. But what I was really worried about was the fact that I missed Yugioh today, which I assume was a new episode because they usually catch you up on weekdays. I can't believe I missed it! No!
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Tuesday, September 30, 2003

*curses widlly at lit. teacher*
I can't believe her! She gave us so much homework: read a short story and answer a set of long-answer questions on it; study for the test tomorrow, which we just got a sample of and it's going to require several hours of memorizing; and the first drafts of our book reports are due tomorrow. Granted, a lot of this I could and should have done earlier, but I don't possess time mangaement skills, possibly never will.
Also, these things I have learned: If one black bean hopia is moldy, they all are. Pocky is not meant to pass through the sinuses. And doing your homework minutes before the class is due works perfectly well, if the subject happens to be English, at which I daresay I am quite good. Oh yes, and telling someone to call you means roughly that you don't want to ever hear from them again.
New quotes... "Two goths and a carebear!" -Lisa
"...a flying pear." -Gary Paulsen (I will never read his works again if I have a choice; I decided this after having to read over half of "Hatchet" in one night.)
Umm... "Look, Joel!" (while throwing peanuts at me to catch in my mouth... I actually caught one!) -Lisa
"I ripped a leaf! Oh no!" -Lisa, imitating our art teacher while we were forced to make leaf prints--we are not in second grade anymore!
This is two days worth of material, enjoy. Now I have to go write that book report.
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Sunday, September 28, 2003

   More "funny" stuff...
I'm putting this junk in a separate post so you don't have to read everything in one go. So. A few days ago I went over to my friend's house (same friend with the b/f-- we're real tight-- but not the one who's becoming un-wholesome) and brought my GC CD to listen to over there. We ended up coming up with several variations on GC songs, and discovered one of them is cursed.

Variation #1: Song- The Day That I Die. Twist- "The file isn't working..." Prime Example- "One day I-- woke up-- I woke up-- knowing-- today is the-- day I will- die." (she downloaded a really crappy version of the song off Kazaa and it stopped after every few words)
Variation #2: Song- The Anthem. Twist- "I just got my tongue pierced!" Prime Example- Just sing The Anthem with your tongue kind of hanging out of your mouth and you'll get the idea.
Variation #3: Song- Riot Girl. Twist- "After grammar lessons!" (Actually, this originated from the inside joke of saying the word, "Comma," randomly) Prime Example- "She wants a riot--Comma!--She wants a riot..."
And the curse... My friend was sitting in this empty windowsill in her bedroom, while the song "Hold On" was playing. Suddenly, as the line, "Hold on, if you feel like letting go," played, she slipped and fell backward onto her bed, hitting her back on the headboard painfully. We have now decided that this song has cursed her.
Yes, I am getting obsessed with GC and my b/f and my real life... I just wish all my anime would come back! There's nothing new, I'm saving my money and not buying any manga, and there aren't even any new Inuyasha episodes... And my mother refuses to buy me any more Weiss Kreuz. GRR! I want my Yohji and my Aya and all my bishies!! I only got one DVD of it! I feel so left out, not knowing who they're talking about on websites... Anyway, yeah. Your GC updates and your anime updates and your inside joke updates, and such. I will go write now, as if I hadn't just done enough of that...
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   Whee!!!!
Last night there was a party, very awesome. 7-10, so I thought I'd miss Kenshin, but then I remembered it now comes on at 10:30, but then again there was a G.I. Joe movie (I though I would puke when I saw that), so I didn't miss it at all!
Anyway, party. There are a couple of major pervs in our class, and they're always picking on my friend and her boyfriend because they're the only real couple in our class right now. So during one of the slow songs they came up behind my friend and pretended to "slap her ass". I did not appreciate this and threatened to kick one of them with my 3-inch heel combat-type boots. They stopped, until the next song, and I was getting really mad. My friend was oblivious to them, though, so I decided to take action. I went right up to one of them and shoved him. He fell right over on the floor and it was hysterical. I gave my friend the story and she let me be her personal bodyguard. Later I had to slap that same perv when he tried to put his arm around her. All in all, it was a night of victories.
Other events during the party: A boy (Tim) was standing near the couch I was sitting on and suddenly just sat on my lap. I wasn't sure exactly what to do right then... There was a completely unsuccessful game of spin-the-bottle, in which the bottle always landed on the same guy over and over again, except once when it landed on a girl, who promptly picked up the bottle and threw it into the yard and refused to kiss him. The boys actually played my Good Charlotte CD, so I'm going to have to revise those statistics. Some people found a big old toad in the yard, and it was quite cute. Other... strange things happened, that involved lesbian couplings and slapping more pervs (there are three of them total to deal with).
It was a pretty good party. And I didn't miss my Aoshi drool-fest. But damn, he is sexy! ^_^;;
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Saturday, September 27, 2003

Mixed feelings...
OK! Here's something very, very funny!http://www.startribune.com/stories/804/4116081.html (copy and paste until I remember how to use html, which very well could be never)
And then there's something very, very scary. One of my friends is acting strangely. Usually she's a boy-obsessed, preppy-wannabe, cheerleader type (I don't know how I stand her company, but we're friends anyway, but recently she's been posting things very unlike her on a website we all go to. No cussing (yet), but... well... I can't really say. And I've known this girl since pre-K, we're practically sisters, aside from the fact that we're so different, and this is not the kind of thing she does. She doesn't respond to "cyber me" threads, she just doesn't. I don't know how she suddenly changed, but I'm afraid. For her, for my remaining sanity... No God, please don't let my little cheerleader ditz become something she shouldn't be! Please!
Advice is appreciated. Consolation doesn't hurt either.
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   Nothing ever goes right. (Well, that's not entirely true, but it sure feels like it.)
I missed both episodes of Yugioh this morning. I was talking to my friends, and they all just disappeared, God knows where. I have a birthday party to go to tonight and I have no idea what to get the person, besides maybe a card and money. My computer's acting up. I want to write but can't concentrate. I have way too much homework. I think I'll go take a nap... Except I just got up two hours ago. Ah, screw it, I'm taking a nap anyway.
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