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well, there is much that needs to be said, and only a limited amount of space on the internet to say it.
there are some real fuckin weirdos out there. they come in different shapes and sizes, and different degrees of weird. there's your standard guy on the bus who swears at everyone who goes near him, threatening their lives because he couldn't smell the stench of the liquor he's soaked in for a moment as you walk by. then you have your average stalker-to-be, the one who strokes your hair at your locker, saying things like "you smell purty" and the like. and these are local weirdos. there are some international weirdos out there, playing games such as Gunbound, who talk various degrees of smack, and then the second you damage them, they go "omg ur such a noob" or "wtf, why are you hitting me?" despite the fact that the point of the game is to shoot the other people. fuckin people, i'm gonna go on a killing spree one of these days.
update on my "legal" situation: verdict is in. 2 YEARS probation. my crime was of a "sinister" nature apparently, so now i'm not allowed to be within 1000 metres of any member of the family next door. outside, that is. inside is ok. but, in theory, if i'm swimming in shadman's pool, and the 11 year old kid of the house next door comes outside into his driveway, technically i'm in violation of my probation. fuckin retarded. oh well.
it's up to my PO if i get to go home or not, she'll probably just say stay at grandma's, cuz it'd be way easier. and not like my grandma cares, it's my uncle who has the stick up his ass about me being here, cuz apparently i'm in the way of his "plan". his "plan" includes his girlfriend and her daughter and 3 dogs moving in here the next time my grandma goes to germany to see tony. he told me this totally out of the blue the other night, and i told my cousin today, and she was vehemently opposed to the idea (word of the day folks :) ) and thus proceeded to call grandma in germany and alert her to my uncle's plan. grandma shared my cousin's views, and said that there is no way that is happening, and that i'm welcome to stay as long as i need to, that i shouldn't feel like i'm not wanted here. which i don't, but still....good to know anyway lol. i'm thinkin she's gonna give him the boot when she gets back in a couple weeks. he's a 48 year old man living with his mother still, i mean come on, go out and get your own house.
blah.
i'm basically going to be doing nothing this "reading week", just sleeping in, WAY in, and playing games pretty much. i bought bloodrayne a couple weeks ago, i just bought primal friday night, and i still have to finish off the last 7% of prince of persia, as well as finish off final fantasy X so i can give it back to my buddy. gots lots of catching up to do. anime club meeting this week at some point, god knows when, up to conrad.
well, i think thats all for now, i might think of more later, if i do, i'll post :)
-James
there are some real fuckin weirdos out there. they come in different shapes and sizes, and different degrees of weird. there's your standard guy on the bus who swears at everyone who goes near him, threatening their lives because he couldn't smell the stench of the liquor he's soaked in for a moment as you walk by. then you have your average stalker-to-be, the one who strokes your hair at your locker, saying things like "you smell purty" and the like. and these are local weirdos. there are some international weirdos out there, playing games such as Gunbound, who talk various degrees of smack, and then the second you damage them, they go "omg ur such a noob" or "wtf, why are you hitting me?" despite the fact that the point of the game is to shoot the other people. fuckin people, i'm gonna go on a killing spree one of these days.
update on my "legal" situation: verdict is in. 2 YEARS probation. my crime was of a "sinister" nature apparently, so now i'm not allowed to be within 1000 metres of any member of the family next door. outside, that is. inside is ok. but, in theory, if i'm swimming in shadman's pool, and the 11 year old kid of the house next door comes outside into his driveway, technically i'm in violation of my probation. fuckin retarded. oh well.
it's up to my PO if i get to go home or not, she'll probably just say stay at grandma's, cuz it'd be way easier. and not like my grandma cares, it's my uncle who has the stick up his ass about me being here, cuz apparently i'm in the way of his "plan". his "plan" includes his girlfriend and her daughter and 3 dogs moving in here the next time my grandma goes to germany to see tony. he told me this totally out of the blue the other night, and i told my cousin today, and she was vehemently opposed to the idea (word of the day folks :) ) and thus proceeded to call grandma in germany and alert her to my uncle's plan. grandma shared my cousin's views, and said that there is no way that is happening, and that i'm welcome to stay as long as i need to, that i shouldn't feel like i'm not wanted here. which i don't, but still....good to know anyway lol. i'm thinkin she's gonna give him the boot when she gets back in a couple weeks. he's a 48 year old man living with his mother still, i mean come on, go out and get your own house.
blah.
i'm basically going to be doing nothing this "reading week", just sleeping in, WAY in, and playing games pretty much. i bought bloodrayne a couple weeks ago, i just bought primal friday night, and i still have to finish off the last 7% of prince of persia, as well as finish off final fantasy X so i can give it back to my buddy. gots lots of catching up to do. anime club meeting this week at some point, god knows when, up to conrad.
well, i think thats all for now, i might think of more later, if i do, i'll post :)
-James