Monday, September 30, 2002

^___^

Ooohhh, I'd hate to be you, Elu-san. You still have to wait.. how long for the ALIAS premiere?

It was on last night here, and ^_________^.

Funny thing, though. Watched it right after ATY (ABCFamily had a marathon of the entire series yesserday, too), and they redubbed Spymomski's line in Lena Olin's voice. Makes sense, as she's playing Irina/Laaura now, but I'd just watched the scene before, with the generic Russian-lady voice.

Saturday, September 28, 2002

Now, what I was trying to say before that little feh-ness.

Play rehearsals start Monday. I'm Jason Summers. If anyone can tell me what the play is, when I die, when and why I come back, and the real reason that I'm not really dead, you get... cyber-Pocky!
Are we back to normal?
Arrg. Shouldn't have told YACCS to install the scripts itself.

**Is doing some fixing-ness to bring the posts back.**
Working on updating the comment scripts. (The page should load faster when I'm finished. w00t.)

Saturday, September 21, 2002

I'm all spiffed up for Homecoming and-

What? Oh, come on. It hasn't been that long since I last posted!

Okay, so maybe it has. But that's what you get for wanting me to expound on a topic that I quite obviously didn't want to. So nyah.

Thursday, September 12, 2002

Fuck.

Tuesday, September 10, 2002

Why is it that group projects always end up with me doing all the work?

I was the only one who took any notes worth giving to the entire class, like all six of us were supposed to, so I have to make a presentable copy tonight (because my handwriting is atrocious, and I "shorthand" notes that nobody else has to read, so I"m the only one who can nice-ify the notes... **Grumble**

Monday, September 09, 2002

Y'know, I haven't really been able to write lately. Despite school having just started, I've had nothing inspiring blogging. I've been having (an having) trouble filling out a basic profile for a character who I've been writing for for a while. Et cetera.

But, Heather has inspired me to write, though at this point she isn't likely to know in what way.

See, Heather has this nice little rant in her livejournal about the state of some of her freindships and being "pity asked" to join her freinds when they do stuff. This inspired two issues with me.

First: Of all her freinds and not-quite-freinds over the past few years, I somehow managed to be the only one (I know of) not mentioned at all. You left in Carolyn, who you don't really do anything with currently, and wouldn't really consider doing anything with, but I"m not in there. Do you never want to go do stuff with me, who you know is never doing anything, and thus has the time to? Or does it happen, but just as a forgettable fluke?

Which brings me to my second point.

You think it's bad being pity asked? Be glad people even think of asking you (even enough to convince themselves that you wouldn't want to do it, even if you did.) I have never been pity asked. EVER. Apparently, even though you're one of five people I don't just know online that I trust with the most important secret I could possibly be keeping, you don't think enough of me to pity ask me, let alone genuinely do so.

And while you may think of me as some sycophant who happened to latch onto you and your freinds (Or one of your freinds and you. Whatever...), adn that may be true to some degree. Could you at least pretend to think otherwise? Honestly. This was only sorta bugging me before, but then you go and complain about having freinds who are willing to change plans at the last minute for you. It hurts rather more than I expected.

But maybe I can write now. And right now that's a tad more important to me than being a good freind to you.

Saturday, September 07, 2002

Quote of the Day:
"Vern: We're getting rid of this light fixture, and bringing a ceiling fan in...

Female HO: Bringing it in?!" - An episode of Trading Spaces in which the Femal HO is obviously a fan of the show.

Friday, September 06, 2002

Today in Speech, (and yesterday, but we ran out of class time and I didn't go) the class was reading either really short books or excerpts from longer ones. I read chapter 27 of "The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy", or also known as the chapter that ends thus:

"Forty-two" said Deep Thought, with infinite majesty and calm.

Tuesday, September 03, 2002

Today, in Chem, we watched the lab safety video.

No matter how bad the class gets, it is now worth it. Seriously. The video is the most unintentionally humorous video in the entire fucking world, people. It has to be seen to be understood fully, however. No amount of description can prepare you for it.

Oh, and my schedule, but no Impressions until actual classwork starts in all classes.

Latin III (during Latin IV...)
Hon. Eng. III
Hon. Chem II
Speech 1st sem/Study Hall/maybe school website work so that I may eventually be able to make a layout for the blog on my own, sometime 2nd sem.
Band (Lunch 5C, as always)
Pre-Calc. (Where we got real homework the first day. The first chapter (the review one, that isn't even chapter one) is 90% of what we did in Integrated Algebra. (Accelerated Algebra II for Freshmen) ANd I didn't have a graphing calcualtor for the section on graphing. The scary part is that it wasn't difficult at all. O_o
U.S. Gov't 1st Sem/Current Affairs 2nd. (Wessels, not Obie, thank God. Or whoever is responsible for the current state of things. I mean the living and the whatnot, not the lack of common sense and fucked-uppedness of the world due to mankind. And whatnot)

Monday, September 02, 2002

Today is being my heppi birfdey. w00. t.


And school had started thursday, but Blogger was being strange, and then I was gone for le weekend, so I'll write about it... later. I'm lazy.