понедельник, 20 октября 2008 г.
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I really want to do it. And do it proper. There is a place in Columbus that you can rent rooms and such to do Karaoke, but I honestly donapos;t have enough friends to fill said room. Donapos;t read this wrong, Iapos;m not unhappy with my number of friends, because I donapos;t even have enough time to keep up with people as it is.
I got tickets for the Columbus Crew playoff game on Nov 8th. Excited about that. I might have a female co-worker that is interested in going with me too. So, hooray for that.
Nothing else.
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воскресенье, 19 октября 2008 г.
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Day 0: The Flight�
Thursday, October 16th,�4:45AM
Thursday, the day we left for Japan. I slept brokenly up until 4:45AM where, after I woke up from a strange dream (involving a family renunion that somehow turned into a Sailor Moon cosplay battle thing between Negaverse Generals and Sailor Senshi...) and figured "Hey, weapos;ve got about...one hour before we leave, why not just wake up now?"
So I sleepily got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom to take a much needed shower. For some reason my hair ends up greasy by the time I sleep--I blame the shampoo.
After my shower I got dressed, dragged my laptop bag and suitcase downstairs, and settled down to nap on the couch until my dad got up some 30 minutes later.
Not long later we were out and driving off to Sea-Tac where we parked the car and got on the shuttle bus to the airport (for some strange reason nearly every trip weapos;ve taken itapos;s been the same shuttle bus driver--and I�mean the�same)
So, once we were inside, past security, we went down towards our gate for the plane which would take us to Honolulu. Of course itapos;s about 7AM and we havenapos;t gotten to eat yet. Thankfully the flight didnapos;t board for another 30 minutes, giving us enough time to have breakfast and for me to take dramamine to help with motion sickness.
I slept half of that flight thanks to the dramamine. The flight was 6 hours long, cramped, and mildly annoying.
Once we arrived I was surprised to find the airport nothing like my last trip to any of the Hawaiian islands (on that trip we went to the big island, Hawaii) where the airport was really just a bunch of tarp coverings and a few chairs. There wasnapos;t much else. In fact there was only two or three tarp coverings.
However Honolulu International was much more like an�airport. Given it was entirely open air (I mean no windows, just gaps in the walls) but it at least was much larger, had shops, and a roof.
Plus it had a Quiznoapos;s. I�love Quiznoapos;s.
Since we arrived (around 12PM Honolulu time) we got to relax and have food since we werenapos;t due to board the rather large sitting area for an hour yet. I also got to download 3 games for the iPhone to keep me amused since my DS died on the previous flight and I forgot my charger xD
I also downloaded an app. So that I could check my e-mail (and thank heavens I did That thing�floods�by the time it reaches 3 or 4 PM back home)
Time flew by rather quickly however and soon we were onboard the plane and taking off. I slept about 1 hour only on that flight. After that I just listened to my iPod, and once we got my laptop plugged in (they had outlets yes) I used that for another 2 or 3 hours, working on a video I hope to finish before November. Itapos;s a GMV (Game Music Video)
So yeah, time was spent. It wasnapos;t until about a half-hour before landing that I dared look outside.
It was bright. The cabin was dark and made me thing it was nighttime.
It wasnapos;t.
We also took tons a few pictures of the sky since the clouds looked like a bunch of iceburgs in water; we were that high up.
The story getapos;s very short after this. We landed, went through customs (I got my first stamp in my passport awesome) exchanged money, got some snack foods (ice-cream and hot cocoa, my first "meal" in Japan) and proceeded to find the train.
We had quite the adventure thing trying to figure out�how�to use the ticket machines. Eventually we found one that translated to english. We had another short adventure in trying to figure out which train we wanted. We figured that out (vaguely) and boarded the train from Kansai International heading towards the JR, Osaka Loop Line.
We got off at the Tannoji Station and got on another train, taking it to the Osaka-jo Koen station where our hotel, The New Otani, was right across the street from.
We checked in, got some dinner, and went to sleep at 10PM Osaka time.
That was the end of the beginning of our trip.
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суббота, 18 октября 2008 г.
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Okay, this is getting ridiculous.
I have like, the same personality as William Beckett and itapos;s driving me insane that I havenapos;t had the chance to hold like, an actual conversation with him thatapos;s longer than 30 seconds.
Maybe thatapos;ll change on November 14. I can pray.
I didnapos;t go to school at all this week.
It fucking sucks.
Iapos;m freezing up like last year. Which is NOT GOOD. Iapos;m not taking junior year again for a third time.
I donapos;t know whatapos;s wrong with me. Itapos;s not like I donapos;t want to go.
I mean, I like my classes, and I have all the teachers I wanted to get. Itapos;s such an ideal situation.
SO WHY THE HELL CANapos;T I GO?
I donapos;t know what it is thatapos;s wrong with me, but I cannot will myself to go.
Every day this week Iapos;ve tried to find a new source of motivation but itapos;s not working.
Like, I get up every day, my mom asks "Are you coming or not?" And I say "Yes, Iapos;m coming".
Then something snaps, or I donapos;t fucking know. Itapos;s like... I think for two minutes and then shut down.
Itapos;s like I just crawl back into bed and never want to face the world.
And I honestly donapos;t know why, and itapos;s driving me crazy.
And my mom... Tonight, I wanted to go bowling with Martha and Alex and Nick.
But since I havenapos;t gone to school all week, of course the answer was no.
Even though Iapos;ve been doing all my makeup work and have emailed all my teachers to find out what Iapos;ve missed, but they have yet to email me back.
Even though I spent half the day doing chores to pay my mom back money that I owed her.
And I did even more to earn more money from her so I could GO bowling.
I havenapos;t been bowling since May 17... I know the date because itapos;s the first day that I hung out with Nick, Alex, Alex and Brad outside of the IOL, and it was Jenapos;s birthday and I felt bad apos;cause I was invited to do stuff with her and our other friends that are seniors but I didnapos;t apos;cause I already had the FUKOC plans.
I just wanted to get out of my godforsaken house. I havenapos;t been out of it since Monday night.
My mom wouldnapos;t even let me go to band practice this week because I missed school. She says itapos;s an extra curricular and that if I donapos;t go to school, I donapos;t get to participate in school activities.
So Burgess is gonna have my head.
And today, John played the music.
He played mostly my music apos;cause Iapos;ve been wanting to play music in the school FOREVER.
Iapos;ve wanted to be in Tri-M FOREVER.
And he doesnapos;t really care, so he was like, sure, but Coach wants me to play a couple songs and Sydney wants me to play one... So give me five.
Alright. I gave him five songs, and the lyrics. He said he liked all the songs, that they were all different in their own little aspects and that the most offensive lyric was "strange-ass". So it was cool.
So everythingapos;s going swimmingly... Heapos;s texting me from school, everyoneapos;s reacting to my music well... Then, he plays Coppertone by The Academy Is... And Bublick complains.
She said it was inappropriate.
Because the first line is "Are you up for this, are you ready to get undressed, undressed in your evening best, besides..."
Even the ladies that worked in the office thought it was bullshit.
But Bublick complained, he had to stop the song, and Burnett got mad pissed.
So I got him in trouble.
I canapos;t do anything fucking right anymore.
For Films class, like the term project is that we have to write a short screenplay. So I have this huge grand idea that I think is pretty much awesome, and I really want to shoot it and make it a short film. I have people willing to participate, and the perfect location and everything. All I need to do is write it out correctly, and make sure Lindsayapos;s okay with it. Sheapos;s my partner and we came up with the initial concept together, but I kinda thought up most of the details and the ending on my own, and I dunno what she thinks of it yet. She said she has ideas for it too, so I want to hear them and thereapos;s a very good chance that her ideas are better than mine, anyway. So we need to brainstorm.
But I decided... If we can get it done in the next four weeks... I want to burn a DVD and give it to William Beckett. That sounds really stupid at first but hear me out.
We have like, identical taste in movies and stuff, and he has an eye for whatapos;s a good film and whatapos;s not. I think he has a better eye than Russell, to be honest.
So I really want to give it to him and get his opinion. Not to mention that I just want to give him something. Like for Cobra, I made them those pretty awesome (in my opinion) hats, and I want something for William, too because heapos;s made of awesome. Heapos;s a Nerdfighter even though he doesnapos;t know it.
Thatapos;s about it... Iapos;m still distressed over the fact that Iapos;m not going to get to meet John and Hank Green, who are pretty much the only reasons that I made it through the summer and that I managed to last this long in school. I actually cried over it. Iapos;m such a fucking loser, my god.
Why do I even bother trying to be happy anymore?
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пятница, 17 октября 2008 г.
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Day 77
Your Name: Vamp
Suicidal Ideation: 2/10
Homicidal Ideation: 7/10
Amount of Sleep Last Night: Five hours.
Any Lucid or Vivid Dreams? Explain.: Mm... It might anger that person and I will be accused with barbaric tendancies. Mmm...
Moods Experienced Today: Anguish; there are now two new roommates invading my space. The man with the clown facepaint is attempting to lure me with the promise of knives. I am rather tempted...
Mood Triggers: Certain individuals that will go unnamed. Iapos;m sure they know who they are.
Significant Thoughts of the Day:
Favorite Time of Day and Why: My morning prowl of the House
Least Favorite Time of Day and Why: Waking up to see a strange man looming over my face and laughing.
How You Are Enjoying Your Therapy: N/A
Noticeable Improvements: ---
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четверг, 16 октября 2008 г.
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�sooo...hereapos;s the deal
iapos;ve been fasting since 4 pm yesterday. Itapos;s 7:15 am.�
15.25 hours.
I CANapos;T eat until like...12pm. �That makes 20 hours. I�wonapos;t eat until...i have to. LOL
THe beauty of this set up is that I just didnt eat yesterday. Didnt plan it, but i didnt want anything in my body. Hated the way iapos;m feeling.
so...I�have to fast for 12 hrs to get blood taken and i have time this morn, so i might as well do that at like 10:30. Which means i cant eat til 11. �Iapos;m seeing Hot Boy-friend (love interest rather) at 11:30 prob. Till 12. �WONT be eating then. ;) �then i have class at 12 and again at 1. �BEAUTIFUL.
Then all iapos;ve gotta do is come back to my room, where there IS no f***. :) happy times. Just studying and dancing at 3. �Perf. Then by the time iapos;m done dancing iapos;ll have successfully completed 24 hrs. And every time i do that, i am no longer hungry. WONDERFUL.
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Itapos;s another beautiful day in the city of Vancouver, BC .. And time to read another installment of...
THE OFFICIAL BLOG PAGE OF THE HALIFAX WHARF RATS
FEATURING FOUR ESPECIALLY RATTY MUSICIANS ROCKING IT EAST-COAST STYLE...
Yes, we are back at Doolinapos;s this week. Itapos;s great to be in the city. �We are all city rats now, even those of us who used to be country rats. �
See you tomorrow, Thursday October 16, 2008 (for those of you who are counting) at the corner of Granville �Nelson, 9pm.
Rat love
Peace out.
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Yesterday was a day of unpleasant sensations on the bus. Got on one and it was way too hot; furthermore I had to stand in the back part, which is always weird because itapos;s elevated and you canapos;t really see out the windows. Thatapos;s headache time. Also, this particular bus was filled with a near tactile aroma of schweat. Couldnapos;t get out of there fast enough. Later, on another one, this girl gets on with some kind of sausage thing and proceeds to share its aura with the rest of the bus. I see you gettinapos; on with that thing...youapos;re going to sit right by me, arenapos;t you? And talk on a cell phone? Go on.
Also saw a girl on the (latter) bus that kind of looked like a friendapos;s mom from grade 7, whom I have not even once thought of since grade 7. One of those completely bizarre recollections of someone so peripheral it makes you think "shit, brain, what are you doing up there?" How great would it be if I could use this kind of thing for the good of us all?
And I found a D10 on the floor in a bathroom at school yesterday. *shrug* Didnapos;t really inspect it.
Iapos;m not doing homework because Iapos;m watching the Venture Bros and Gaki no Tsukai. Distraction. Maybe soup will fix that.
*time lapse footage of me eating soup*
That soup did nothing.
*laugh track and credits roll*
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