Friday, February 17, 2006

   Uh...
Hoo-kay. Valentine's is gone. Thank god. I can't stand all that lovey-dovey, kissy-huggy stuff. It just disgusts me to no end. I have no idea why. I have nothing against couples, really. But an all-out-snogfest in the hallway of a school where everyone can see you suck someone's lips off of their face? Ew!

It's great to tell all your friends how much you appreciate their friendship, though. It's really great to have caring friends around you.

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But why leave it all to one day? Why can't we tell that to them more often, tell them how great it is to have them as friends and tell them how fun you have with them? Why do we need a designated day to act nice and civil when we can do it all the time? (By the way, nice to have you as a friend, Rin-Rin! :D)

... Then again, I am rarely nice and civil. :D Ho ho ho.

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I actually made two Valentine-cards for people that have visited my DeviantArt-gallery. I made one for guys and one for girls. Check 'em out if ya want.
Card for girls
Card for guys
Eat your heart out, Cupid! :D

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Well, I've gained a new addiction. Gundam Wing. o.o Totally awesome show. For something made somewhere in the 90s. :D But come on, mechas, explosions, guns... What's not to like?

Ho ho ho ho ho....

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Aw man, it's freakin' freezing in Finland right now! Seriously! I've been freezing my butt off for couple of weeks already! Conan O'Brian visited Finland this week. Whopee? Yay? I don't know how to react. He'll most likely start making fun of Finns the minute he returns and makes his next show. :D

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I'm actually at school right now. There's been this sort-of prom-thing for the second-year students at my upper secondary school. I don't know how to explain it, to be frank, but what do you call an event where numerous girls and guys dress up in eitherly really beatiful dresses or penquin-suits and get together to waltz and dance other dances like that? You tell me. :/

Anyways, the first event of their dance was yesterday, when they danced for their families. I was recruited by my friend Hoothoot to be a waitress at the party, you know, make sure the coffee-dispensers at the caféteria were full, collected the trash, took care of other stuff like that. I was actually complimented by my, quote-unquote, "independant, fast and precise" working and I was told, that if I was ever looking for an internship, the caféteria would be happy to give me one. o.o

Freaky.

Hey, I got three gym-hours free for my waitress-gig. Didn't wear a skirt, though. Just a button-up shirt and black pants. :D It went great. Didn't break anything, at least.

Anyways, today, the second-year students will be dancing for those in 7th to 9th graders and the rest of the school. I could actually go home, my health education classes were cancelled and I don't have any classses after 1 o'clock. But Hoothoot would strangle me if I slipped, and quite frankly, I want to live a few more years. So I'll stay.

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A friend of mine is trying to give me "exposive treatment" or something like that. Ya see, the deal is this: I have my personal airspace of roughly a feet or two around me to all directions, and I absolutely hate it if someone I don't know very well tries to hug me or hugs me. I freak out and start trashing around. I dunno, but I can't breathe that much if someone I don't really want to hug me hugs me. It just feels somehow... I dunno, oppressive?

I keep telling her to stay away or I swear I'll kick her ass through our Garden and back again, but she won't listen. :/ Man, it is true; you can't argue with ignorance.

[EDIT]
Oh, HYNE! Now she's annoying my by tipping the computer-desk, blabbing about stuff and flinging her hair in front of the screen! GARH!

Urge... To kill... RISING...!!!! NYARGH!! >_<
[EDIT]
Okay she left. Whoo. She keeps coming back though. o.o Just like Marty.
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