I suck at titles.
OK, so I was going over my few last entries to see if I'd already linked some of these I've had sitting around, and I re-read the thing about the guys last Friday.
LOL, JAMES STILL HASN'T TALKED TO ME. Oh well, that's his own damn fault and I already explained myself. His loss if he doesn't get it.
So...lunch. WTF, THIS APPLE SMELLS LIKE A PUMPKIN. And not in a good pumpkin-pie-y way, the carving-a-gourd/squash smell.
So, linky linky! These are extremely entertaining: http://wired.com/wired/archive/14.11/sixwords.html This one is my favorite:
It’s behind you! Hurry before it
- Rockne S. O’Bannon
Aaaaand, this is very entertaining, and I have a new phrase for when I get angry, too: http://www.devilducky.com/media/52401/
This site is creeeeeepy: http://www.preserveusfromthehouseofclocks.com/ (Makes me want to go visit.)
Hmm, what else. Let's see, we decorated our hall like CandyLand for the little kids to come trick-or-treating. It actually looks pretty cool, rather than lame like I thought it would. The guys on the second floor, though, they were hard-corps haunted hallway, makde 300 people cry, one person twisted their ankle and another passed out. Not cool, IMO. I hope they don't win (hallway contest)... we were supposed to be giving little kids candy, not making them shit their pants! Anyway. The ninja count was severely higher than the pirate count (about 10 ninjas, 3 pirates IF you count Candice!), but I suppose we just don't need as many to get the job done. Also, cold=pirates, remember FSM? Yeah, lol.
Remind me later to show you guys just why my physics prof is insane. Just remind me.
Some other stuff I've accumulated in notes on my desktop:
"I love that I went to Carroll. I am listening to the people in my math class-- and I don't know if they went to public school or private school-- but they were listing off books they read in class, and all but two I'd read, and one of those was one Hemmert had us do presentations on.
Also, they apparently don't know the difference with the authors of Wuthering Heights and Jane Eyre.
Stupid Bronte sisters. I may hate them, but I read the books.
…I really need to go back and finish Gone With the Wind..."
"Hoooooly shit. So there's a couple of Berry Scholars sitting here talking about how they don't want to pay for the Daytona trip to go get drunk, because, hey, they do that every week here!
I fucking hate the Berry Scholars." Yeah, I'm a tad bitter on that one. But PLEASE... I FUCKING HATE STUPID PEOPLE. Especially when life is easy for them, which it seems all the stupid people have been having perfectly acceptable lives lately, and all the people who care are getting screwed left and right. *sigh* It's been a bad two weeks, can you tell?!
Yeah, I think that's all for now.
Man, this is weird. Having no resources, really, to finish a good Halloween costume, I REALLY am ready for Christmas. I'm not even kidding. It's a really weird mood.
Although the snow on Monday was unacceptable...lol. My music teacher used to say we'd get hyper when it was going to snow, and lately I've noticed when I'm anxious... I'm in a Christmasy mood. Hopefully my holiday cheer won't disappear like it did last year (Christmas came, and, uh, it's over?), or like it seems it's going to with Halloween (no costume...missing the POD party for MSBA finals... yes guys I love you more than costumes *sigh*).
Aaaaaaanyway. In the meantime: 29 days! Auuugh! Auugh! Panic panic panic! At least I practiced last night for....erm...almost 30 minutes on one of the songs and it sounded pretty good. Now if I can just get my range up, and speed all the music up...whee...
LOL, JAMES STILL HASN'T TALKED TO ME. Oh well, that's his own damn fault and I already explained myself. His loss if he doesn't get it.
So...lunch. WTF, THIS APPLE SMELLS LIKE A PUMPKIN. And not in a good pumpkin-pie-y way, the carving-a-gourd/squash smell.
So, linky linky! These are extremely entertaining: http://wired.com/wired/archive/14.11/sixwords.html This one is my favorite:
It’s behind you! Hurry before it
- Rockne S. O’Bannon
Aaaaand, this is very entertaining, and I have a new phrase for when I get angry, too: http://www.devilducky.com/media/52401/
This site is creeeeeepy: http://www.preserveusfromthehouseofclocks.com/ (Makes me want to go visit.)
Hmm, what else. Let's see, we decorated our hall like CandyLand for the little kids to come trick-or-treating. It actually looks pretty cool, rather than lame like I thought it would. The guys on the second floor, though, they were hard-corps haunted hallway, makde 300 people cry, one person twisted their ankle and another passed out. Not cool, IMO. I hope they don't win (hallway contest)... we were supposed to be giving little kids candy, not making them shit their pants! Anyway. The ninja count was severely higher than the pirate count (about 10 ninjas, 3 pirates IF you count Candice!), but I suppose we just don't need as many to get the job done. Also, cold=pirates, remember FSM? Yeah, lol.
Remind me later to show you guys just why my physics prof is insane. Just remind me.
Some other stuff I've accumulated in notes on my desktop:
"I love that I went to Carroll. I am listening to the people in my math class-- and I don't know if they went to public school or private school-- but they were listing off books they read in class, and all but two I'd read, and one of those was one Hemmert had us do presentations on.
Also, they apparently don't know the difference with the authors of Wuthering Heights and Jane Eyre.
Stupid Bronte sisters. I may hate them, but I read the books.
…I really need to go back and finish Gone With the Wind..."
"Hoooooly shit. So there's a couple of Berry Scholars sitting here talking about how they don't want to pay for the Daytona trip to go get drunk, because, hey, they do that every week here!
I fucking hate the Berry Scholars." Yeah, I'm a tad bitter on that one. But PLEASE... I FUCKING HATE STUPID PEOPLE. Especially when life is easy for them, which it seems all the stupid people have been having perfectly acceptable lives lately, and all the people who care are getting screwed left and right. *sigh* It's been a bad two weeks, can you tell?!
Yeah, I think that's all for now.
Man, this is weird. Having no resources, really, to finish a good Halloween costume, I REALLY am ready for Christmas. I'm not even kidding. It's a really weird mood.
Although the snow on Monday was unacceptable...lol. My music teacher used to say we'd get hyper when it was going to snow, and lately I've noticed when I'm anxious... I'm in a Christmasy mood. Hopefully my holiday cheer won't disappear like it did last year (Christmas came, and, uh, it's over?), or like it seems it's going to with Halloween (no costume...missing the POD party for MSBA finals... yes guys I love you more than costumes *sigh*).
Aaaaaaanyway. In the meantime: 29 days! Auuugh! Auugh! Panic panic panic! At least I practiced last night for....erm...almost 30 minutes on one of the songs and it sounded pretty good. Now if I can just get my range up, and speed all the music up...whee...