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I finally watched Moon Child. ;____; So sad. Oh Hyde.
Gackt fails at acting. Hyde rocks at it. And Lee Hom is decent, I guess. -laugh- I'm getting Crystal to get Sarah to burn me a copy- I was going to buy it off amazon or something but hey! If I don't have to pay, that's better. Now I have to see all the making of bits to make me laugh again.
Anyways. The trailer for the Aquarian Age movie came out, with bits of alice nine.'s new single MIRROR BALL in it. It's okay, I guess. The main character boy sounds rather like Syaoran to me.
Moving on to my personal life, eh. I'm failing three classes, Bio being the lowest.(Well, asianly failing.) All because of that ubericky C. Still, I hope I can make it up. Recently he's been reading The Hot Zone in class, about all the lovely details of what happens to a person with ebola. It's the most disgusting way to end your day.
On Valentine's, I picked up Hannah for school early and we ninja'd our way to Crystal's locker, and I put in the chocolate rose I got for her and the fic I wrote for her inside. She gave me a Glomp Attack of Doom (c) or something like that- it might have rebroken my collarbone. |D But I'm glad she liked it. Personally I thought the fic was horrible. Let's just say it concerned Miyavi, mehe. Tiffany wrote me a letter that told me not to be emo if I don't get flowers or balloons and that stuff. And not to cut myself or do drugs. I am rather disappointed in her for thinking that I would. -amused-
We had TAG that day, first period. I might have killed my teacher's eardrums from showing the class LOVE SCREAM PARTY (SuG). 8D He hated the song. So did someone else. It's inevitable. SuG is the sort of thing that grows on you. Tiffany showed them Cassis. They all liked it. (PROVEN WINNER.)
And then on Friday, the Kaleidoscope club came into our PoliSci class (they're like peer mediation people) and played a game with us that involved us writing down five non-physical things about us- and then they'd read it out loud and the class would have to guess. And JE boy (this Korean kid that always dresses like a guy model in our class- that's what I call him now because it seems like he's JE material BUT I COULD BE WRONG WHATEVER) wrote down 'likes sexy girls'.
But he didn't know that they were going to read it out loud. XD Poor guy, he's scarred for life now- the whole class laughed at least five minutes straight.
I'm doing a poster for alice nine.'s NUMBER SIX. movie for computer art. Um. Let's hope it turns out good. :) I have to work on that this weekend. And do this Spanish photo album project. And study for a Bio quiz. Bgah. This weekend's long though. I'm also getting a recut of my hair- I don't know if I want the same thing again or something different. I'm thinking something even shorter than the last cut- but I hate my face. So I don't know. 8D Jess says I'm stealing her thunder- but she's more special than me so she'll get her own thunder. Haha.
And I've applied to join this elitist iconer community or something. I don't know if I've got the stuff to get in now though. All my really good work is old. :\ But I submitted old works. Well maybe.
Gackt fails at acting. Hyde rocks at it. And Lee Hom is decent, I guess. -laugh- I'm getting Crystal to get Sarah to burn me a copy- I was going to buy it off amazon or something but hey! If I don't have to pay, that's better. Now I have to see all the making of bits to make me laugh again.
Anyways. The trailer for the Aquarian Age movie came out, with bits of alice nine.'s new single MIRROR BALL in it. It's okay, I guess. The main character boy sounds rather like Syaoran to me.
Moving on to my personal life, eh. I'm failing three classes, Bio being the lowest.(Well, asianly failing.) All because of that ubericky C. Still, I hope I can make it up. Recently he's been reading The Hot Zone in class, about all the lovely details of what happens to a person with ebola. It's the most disgusting way to end your day.
On Valentine's, I picked up Hannah for school early and we ninja'd our way to Crystal's locker, and I put in the chocolate rose I got for her and the fic I wrote for her inside. She gave me a Glomp Attack of Doom (c) or something like that- it might have rebroken my collarbone. |D But I'm glad she liked it. Personally I thought the fic was horrible. Let's just say it concerned Miyavi, mehe. Tiffany wrote me a letter that told me not to be emo if I don't get flowers or balloons and that stuff. And not to cut myself or do drugs. I am rather disappointed in her for thinking that I would. -amused-
We had TAG that day, first period. I might have killed my teacher's eardrums from showing the class LOVE SCREAM PARTY (SuG). 8D He hated the song. So did someone else. It's inevitable. SuG is the sort of thing that grows on you. Tiffany showed them Cassis. They all liked it. (PROVEN WINNER.)
And then on Friday, the Kaleidoscope club came into our PoliSci class (they're like peer mediation people) and played a game with us that involved us writing down five non-physical things about us- and then they'd read it out loud and the class would have to guess. And JE boy (this Korean kid that always dresses like a guy model in our class- that's what I call him now because it seems like he's JE material BUT I COULD BE WRONG WHATEVER) wrote down 'likes sexy girls'.
But he didn't know that they were going to read it out loud. XD Poor guy, he's scarred for life now- the whole class laughed at least five minutes straight.
I'm doing a poster for alice nine.'s NUMBER SIX. movie for computer art. Um. Let's hope it turns out good. :) I have to work on that this weekend. And do this Spanish photo album project. And study for a Bio quiz. Bgah. This weekend's long though. I'm also getting a recut of my hair- I don't know if I want the same thing again or something different. I'm thinking something even shorter than the last cut- but I hate my face. So I don't know. 8D Jess says I'm stealing her thunder- but she's more special than me so she'll get her own thunder. Haha.
And I've applied to join this elitist iconer community or something. I don't know if I've got the stuff to get in now though. All my really good work is old. :\ But I submitted old works. Well maybe.