Mar 05, 2004 13:28
It's a new day. A Friday. I still hate my English teacher. I still love the Beatles. I'm being pointless.
We sacrificed Anna Margrét to the Great George. We made her lie on the table, then Lísa, the sexy priest, said something about sacrificing that I didn't quite hear because I was too busy using crayons as fire wood. Then we danced around the table.
Finished my picture of Ragnarök. Had to stay late at school yesterday for it. Lísa was supposed to help me but she can't draw. Or something. We presented the picture in Icelandic class today, hoping the teacher had a good sense of humour because 99% of the picture was complete nonsense. It had the foot from Monty Python on it, crushing the wolf Fenrir. Meeha!
Everything on the picture was labeled - in runes. Three days ago I hardly knew a single rune, now I can write in runes in my sleep.
Haffi says the Beatles are starting to have strange effects on my brain.
I don't think I have anything more to say. Here's the Quote of the Day:
Alda: "Killing?! That's the only think you ever think about!"
Me: "No, I also think about drugs."
monty python,
school,
lísa,
beatles,
alda,
haffi,
anna margrét,
weirdness