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Friday, September 19, 2003


By the way, the reason is partly because I have nothing better to do with my time than post here, making what you read just an endless string of eventless posts. Fun, ne? This very post is an example. I really need to get a life, even if it is centered around anime. At least you won't hate me then.
And don't ask why I don't just modify posts. This is supposed to represent my consecutive and somewhat unconnected thoughts, not just a main thought and an afterthought I stuck in later. It's all very symbolic. Yes, I actually will shut up now, and as a treat I may not post for a few days. Unless of course you want me too.

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Blah blah blah
The sound of one hand yapping (I can't get enough of that quote; can you tell?). I would be the hand. I don't know why I'm just a hand, it's a metaphor! Or maybe a simile? No, I'm pretty sure it's a metaphor. Fine line difference though. Had to learn all this junk in lit. a few years ago. Why not English, you ask? I don't know. I don't know anything. You'll have to trust me on this one.

I've figured out why almost no one visits my site anymore.
If you haven't... Well then, you're pretty dense.
I mean that in the best way possible.
Starting new paragraphs for single lines is fun! OK, I'll stop it now.

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   AAAAARRRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHH!!!!!!!
That's IT! I can't take it anymore!! On top of everything else, the other CD I burned with all my Word Documents on it did not actually end up containing word documents. Instead, it burned a whole bunch of music files, from where I know not. Worst part is, it's crap I put in my Media Library a long time ago from the Pokemon Power of One CD, and I hated almost half the songs on there, didn't care about the rest. I need to go scream at something, excuse me.
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Why, I ask you?!!
Oh yeah, and I missed Inuyasha because of the power outage. And it was gonna have Sesshoumaru!!! Why is life so cruel???!! *cries in her faithful corner, hugging her burned CD of all her Sessy pics, all 160 or so of 'em*
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   Blech.
Not in the best of shape right now. My head feels sort of muzzy, like it's been over-stuffed with cotton balls. My skin's all shivery and my stomach is either bubbly or hollow, it can't decide which. Now I have a headache... I think I'm sick.
On the bright side: "Hurricane" Izzy is no more (for MD at least)! Our power at home is still out, so we're visiting my grandparents for dinner and to dump me here to watch Yugioh tomorrow morn. But I wasn't feeling too well and I was kind of snappy, so I'm taking it easy in the apartment, eating a microwave pizza and wishing I hadn't left my root beer at home.
Last night was interesting; we stayed up real late sitting in the basement with flashlights hung from the ceiling and inflatable mattresses on the floor. Czar really loves those mattresses. ^_^ Then, at midnight, it became official Talk Like a Pirate Day, so we all said "Argh!" simultaneously and played that ever-so-lovable VeggieTales song, "The Pirates Who Don't Do Anything". I got the part of Larry, ain't I lucky? Yes, I have a very strange family, and that's probably where I got it from.
Then at one in the morning we moved the mattresses upstairs to the living room, but the wind was still freaking us out so we had to move everything to the basement again...where we finally got some sleep, and later we moved back into our own beds on the second floor. I read two full novels over the period of about 24 hours, as well as getting a decent amount of sleep and trying to have a dance party consisting of me, my parents, and my two dogs in the basement with no electricity. That part didn't work out too well as I got heartburn in the middle of it and had to lie down and read some more. I'm only... however old I am *looks around suspiciously* and I've already had heartburn and arthritis. Great. Wait till I'm thirty.
I would stop now if I hadn't just noticed a printout of a couple adorable little Totoro's on my grandma's desk. So cute! Now I will stop as previously planned, and let you get on with your much more interesting lives.

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Thursday, September 18, 2003


I WANT A SHIRT THAT SAYS "PIE"!!!!! Excuse the randomness, it comes of eating chocolate. Lots of chocolate. No pie though... *cries in corner for her pie*
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Wednesday, September 17, 2003


I can really blab on, ne?
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   My school does not highly amuse me
Oh yeah, no school on Thursday or Friday either. I dunno if it's official or anything, but my mom's not letting me go anyway. We have a sucky hurricane drill at school: when the principal announces a hurricane warning, you grab the heaviest book you can find, go out to the halls and line up facing the walls and crouch down with the book over your head while you say the rosary. Really, our school should at least get a friggin' BASEMENT!! If no AC, no separate auditorium (our current one is also our cafeteria and gym), no new playground though you sent out notes to donate to the playground fund, at least build your school with a basement!
Can you tell how much I hate our school building? I'll tell you: an infinite amount of hate goes into hating that building. Mebbe not the people, but the building, si.
...T_T I hate Spanish class...

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   ...Cruddy.
I was out a little too late tonight walking around at the park with my friends... So now I'm grounded from the park for a week. Not too bad, 'cuz Hurricane Isabelle is coming tomorrow evening or so, and we probably won't have power for many, many days. Pepco sucks!!!! So I won't want to go outside if it's all rainy or windy or muddy or completely submerged in water. Or if the walnut tree falls on our house. Not good.
The walnut tree is haunting me. Just trust me on this one.

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Tuesday, September 16, 2003


Re-opened an old wound last night...
I made myself read the first few chapters of Harry Potter #3, then the part in #5 where ______ dies. I cried, listened to "No More Words" several times, and made myself very depressed. Also, one of my online friends who hadn't been on in a long time was on last night while my power was out (my friends very kindly told me about it this morning). Oh, the pain. The pain.
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