Saturday, November 26, 2011

Taeyeon, Jessica, Tiffany, Sunny, Yuri, Hyoyeon, Seohyun-ni, Sooyoung-eawon, Yoona...

Don't rinse, but repeat.

Monday, November 21, 2011

FML. Je deteste ma prof de francais.

Translation: Fuck my life, I hate my French teacher.


I have a 'speaking exam' tomorrow. I normally don't mind them- I haven't scored below a 96/100 on them ever, this being my fifth year in French.

NOT ONE PERSON KNOWS THE GOD-FORSAKEN PROMPT.

There is no prep time. Apparently, we literally get told a subject to talk about, and then we go up in front of the class and speak. For who-knows-how-goddamn-long.

It wouldn't suck so much if tomorrow wasn't the last day before fall break.

Saturday, November 19, 2011

What I do on a Saturday Night

I think that needs to be read/sung like this: 'ni-ight'.


Yeah. Quick update: I am a junior in the IB program. If you all care. I know you do~
But yeah, my school has a course called IBUSH. Those of you in APUSH, please prove that you are actually in the possession of a brain and deduce what IBUSH is.

For those of you who don't know for some reason: APUSH = AP US history. Therefore, logical thought progression says that IBUSH = IB US History.

We have study guides of sorts, which are pretty much questions we answer as based on the book, which I read. I can't speak for anyone else actually reading it, though...

But yeah. Long story short, the chapter 19 study guide was only a page F/B long instead of two pages F/B.

TL;DR I had one page less of history homework than I thought, which made my ten-minutes. Also, I do homework on a Saturday ni-ight.

BTW, annoying neighbors are STILL HERE.

How to deal with this?

My house just got invaded by these neighbors that we know-but-don't-really-know, because they apparently locked themselves out of their house.


    | their house
    |
    |
    |
------------------My house
on perpendicular streets.


But yes, we don't know them at all. And I'm in high school. Their kids (the dad / kids are here) are in elementary school.

So yeah, nothing to say.


Plus I was napping in the room right next to the door, and I jumped up when the doorbell rang...

Help D:
OH MY GOD WHAT THE HELL IS THIS-

watching video on Youtube.


gets stopped suddenly by advertisement.

USUALLY just mute/wait, or just skip, BUT.


BLEACH [THE MOVIE] FADE TO BLACK: GOOD-BYE, RUKIA!

WHAT. WHAT THE HELL IS THIS INSANITY???

THEY'RE DUBBING FTB!

WHAT????

WHY ARE THEY ADVERTISING ON YOUTUBE OH MY GOD I'M SO CONFUSED

...
yeah.

This is what I get when I re-watch Ouran.

Sunday, November 13, 2011

Have you ever had those mornings where as soon as you get up and the first person who talks to you altogether make you feel like going back into bed and never getting out? Just did.

Sunday, September 25, 2011

Back.

Eeeh, I've been gone awhile. Even worse, the top few posts are me fangirling about various animes! ^_^

I saw a link to these- I thought they were inventive, but still pretty weird.

http://www.containerstore.com/shop/bath/cosmeticsOrganizers/countertop?productId=10031100&N=71792&Nao=20

Wednesday, September 7, 2011

D.Gray-man!

Or as some fans kindly call it, D.Gay-man. Or something.

I support:
OT4. Hell yes, OT4. Although I've only ever seen one OT4 fic D:

Yullen.
Come on, you know it's so cute.

Lavi/Lena. Yeah, I don't really think Lenalee goes that well with the other two alone. Plus Lavi cried for her on the ship!

MY FAVORITE CRACK!!!PAIRING: CROSSxTYKI. YES YOU READ THAT RIGHT. THERE WAS ONE - ONE!!!- FIC I READ.




Oh, right. I kinda not really support Poker Pair too, just in a more crack-humor-LOLstalker!Tyki way.

Bleach- IchiRuki, IshiHime, UlquiHime, ByaRen, etc.etc.etc.

Let's get this out of the 'way'- I am a girl. I read Bleach. No, those two facts do not automatically mean that I ship people, but...yeah, I do ship ^_^

My Bleach OTP:

IchiRuki. Ichigo x Rukia. Ichigo + Rukia. Howevertheheck you want to write it, KUROSAKI ICHIGO AND KUCHIKI RUKIA are together-together. I can and will provide my reasons for it in a bit.


What I think should happen with Hime:
Okay, no, let's get serious. I think she and Ulquiorra seriously would've had something going on, but Ulquiorra died. I support brief, evanescent UlquiHime, and definitely long-term IshiHime- and if you start telling me stuff like 'Ichigo likes her WAY more than Uryuu does!!!1111!1!!", I'll have to point out not-so-nicely that Ichigo literally NEVER notices Orihime, let alone her good attributes.
URYUU is the one that notices Orihime, compliments her, and actually LIKES HER. He SEES HER as MORE than a classmate. Ichigo simply DOES NOT NOTICE HER.

RenRuki or not RenRuki?
Not. Just not. I think they're like siblings; they grew up in Rukongai together, and yes- something might have come upon it, except Renji completely isolated himself from her during those forty years. It may not have been entirely his fault, but he certainly didn't help matters.
Side note- I found out recently that A) my martial arts sensei watches Bleach, and B) she also thinks that Renji and Rukia are siblings, as evidenced by how she named her two new puppies (from the same litter/batch!) Renji and Rukia. :DDD

Kaien/Rukia:
NO. NONONONONO. KAIEN WAS MARRIED TO MIYAKO. RUKIA IDOLIZED BOTH KAIEN AND MIYAKO. I choose to interpret this relationship as simply friend/sibling.

HitsuKarin:
It's so cute! It's total crack and they've only ever met in anime filler, but it's such a cute, good crack pairing!
Also, Karin is LITERALLY the only person who calls Toushirou by his given name. ONLY ONE. Even Momo doesn't...didn't...before she was horrifically attacked by accident and stabbed...but yeah. If I had to pick my favorite anime-only-filler-crack, it'd definitely be HitsuKarin.

My very limited opinion on Naruto

Sakura has such a creative name. Haruno Sakura, ne? Haru = spring, no = possessive, Sakura = cherryblossoms.

Therefore, Sakura Haruno (or written Eastern-style with last name before given name) or Haruno Sakura literally means 'spring's cherryblossoms'. Or cherryblossoms of spring.

Even more creative when you realize that she has pink hair.

Sunday, July 31, 2011

things that make me cry

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows Part 2.

That was so damn good. So damn epic. Such a good damn ending...and I can't really bring myself to say it, but yes. It all ends. It is over, and no a finally does not freaking go there.

Snape! Just...SNAPE!

God, that scene with him hugging Lily's dead body and crying and looking so damn torn apart...
The Great Hall filled with casualties- Fred, and oh- Remus and Tonks! Remus...and Tonks...
And with the Resurrection Stone. God, the Stone. That killed me.

As did this: http://mols.tumblr.com/post/7563880332

I freaking sobbed (silently) at that ^. READ that. If you are a Harry Potter lover, read that.

HELL yeah.

I am so damn proud to be part of the Harry Potter generation.

I believe...

I support gay rights.
No, just because I support does not mean that I'm necessarily a lesbian. One of my friends is, but I've supported gay rights for a while. What's the point of being hateful? I mean, seriously. Life is life.
Life is short.
Life's a bitch.
There's so many sayings like that- why do you want to make someone else's life bad?

Saturday, July 30, 2011

This reminds me of...

my childhood. Or at least, younger days.

I'm may only be a teenager now, but still.

It's 1:42 AM now, and I love the staying up.

Didn't we all love staying up really, really late? I'm doing it again now, and it's nostalgic.

I looked up an old song from when I was a kid. She Couldn't Change Me, by Montgomery Gentry.
My parents and I had an old country CD that was pretty much all we listened to when I was a kid- I only really started listening to music in ninth grade- and this was one of my favorite songs from that.

I still remember the words.

I feel kind of like when I looked up the old Pokemon theme songs (from the BEGINNING seasons, the REALLYFREAKINGGOODONES) and I still remembered those words, too. From five to eight years ago...

I feel like Sky Chord ~ Otona Ni Naru something by Tsuji Shion is kind of like my song.
I'll parse out the lyrics in another post, but here's a bit of the chorus:

I know for sure there are things more precious than growing up.
I know for sure that those will remain unfindable (>.< ick. a bit wordy.) and I'll still be growing up along the way.

And then part of the second verse:

I always wanted to stay awake until the morning/back in the time when I was an impatient kid.

So. Yeah.

Monday, July 25, 2011

I hate people that...

  • insist on speaking another language to me when I've stated multiple times that I do not understand the language
  • insist on disagreeing with something
  • are close-minded
  • people who dismiss my choices
I guess what I'm trying to get at is that sometimes, people really fucking annoy me.

Take an example that happened - oh, maybe two minutes ago? Probably three.

I've carpooled with this one girl for the past two years. I have not liked it.
To be more fair than I feel like being, it's probably not her fault. Mostly. I always feel unreasonably intimidated (not physically.) when I'm with her, because she seems to just be better.
Actually, who knows? Maybe those kinds of people do go out of their ways to cultivate their reputation like that.
I don't particularly care.

Anyway, her mother has been calling mine. (I'm out of town in Boston for a program, so I've been really busy.) My  mom just called her back. It turns out that she wants to carpool next year AGAIN, despite the fact that she (the girl) has a car and was supposed to be getting her own ride to school (again, really don't care.).

What she says now is that she wants to carpool, for reasons unknown.

She then proceeded to promptly dismiss one of my elective-electives (it doesn't even count as a class; it's a PSAT prep class that's an hour before school actually starts.) as 'stupid and pointless, it won't help [her] at all'.
Now, granted, I am in a fairly rigorous out-of-school SAT prep class (it's freaking good too.), my auto-response was 'what the fuck?'.

I think I'm granted to it.

What the fuck? Who the fuck is she to judge anyfuckingthing I want to do?!?!?!?!

Yeah.

It's really fucking annoying though, not to mention that it hurts. I guess it's something between 'do I really deserve that sheer lack of thought before blurting some random shit out?' and 'are my decisions really that bad?'.

Buuuuuuuuuuut anyway. On to dinner.

Friday, July 15, 2011

Squealing

There are VEEEEEERRY few things I squeal about (or admit to, at least.), and anime is definitely (I think) the only thing.

Example: The new FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST: BROTHERHOOD MOVIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

I'M SMILING LIKE AN IDIOT NOW AND I CAN'T CAN'T CAN'T WAIT.


I love that I can understand random bits of stuff from the trailers!

Yatsu no chikara, chikara, atarashii sekai, atarashii sekai ga nai!!! (Ed right there.), Chuui, AKLGJ ioefj EPTJUipoetLOJi

FKL ADJFKLJEWRIOT U4I3UT-O4TKPO PO P32O48936854163
2

EOKCT JFIPODJAFLJDKLFJALFJOERGTLR/


I can't wait.

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Sky Chord by Tsuji Shion, AKA JAPANESE!

Mmmmmmmmmmm.......... I love Japanese!

So I'm going to parse out some lyrics just for you Kidding. It's for me too.

HERE WE GO!

Sunao na uta ga utaenai
I can't sing an honest song.
Kazaritsukete shimau kara
Because I always end up sugar-coating it.
Itsukara konna ni raku ni jibun
Since when have I been able to
Mamorukoto wo oboeta no.
protect myself so easily?
Kotei kara mieru sora
You can see the sky above the schoolyard-
Kimi ni wa nani iro ni utsuru?
What color catches your eye?
Tada masshiro na kumo - demo, tokini
There're only pure-white clouds - but sometimes
Makkuro ni kaetaku naru
I just want them to turn pure-black.


That's the first stanza of it. I was planning to color-code them all (English translation and Japanese word the same color), but I figured that instead of destroying your eyes I'd put a glossary of sorts at the bottom.

Uta (oo-tah, long a sound) - song
Sunao (soo-nah-oh, long a sound on the 'nah') - honest
Kumo (koo-moh, long o then short o) - clouds (in this context. In other contexts, kumo also means spider.)
Kotei (koh-tay-ee, short o sound, then try to say 'eh' on the 'te') - schoolyard
Sora (so-rah, long a on the rah) - sky
Tada (like you'd think, except a little less harshly) - just/only. [It's just my cousin, it's only my cousin.]
Shiro (she-roh) - white
Masshiro (mah-she-roh) - adding the suffix 'ma' [and the tsu character] makes it pure white
Kuro (koo-roh) - black
Makkuro (mah-koo-roh) - pure black. Same as with shiro and masshiro.

Those are the random nouns.

Sunday, July 10, 2011

Feelin' great

and Shoujo S by SCANDAL is my new theme song.
Seriously rockin' out here by myself, and I feel freaking great.
You wish you were me, don't you? ;] it's all good. Just dress up in that oh-so-casual but sexy dark jeans (no name-brands here, sorry!) and black T with white and gray swirls and are those rhinestones? They sure do look hot. Paired with a high-clipped ponytail and curls just brushing the neck and a totally bared collarbone, sss hot!

Tuesday, July 5, 2011

See?

Already back!
Just a quick update about the fireworks yesterday, then I'll upload my Omegle adventures.

Last night's fireworks were...interesting. I videoed them with my iTouch for most of the show, but they  just didn't have that special awe for me- maybe I've outgrown them? Regardless, I convinced my dad to let us stay the whole show.
Out of pure luck, we got a parking spot right in front of the field-thing.
Of course, when we were leaving, some idiot hit another car in front of us. And it was a Mustang that got hit. Even I know that a Mustang is a freakin' good car.
The idiot had a tall (?) SUV car thing and the rear-windshield cleared the top of the Mustang, so he backed up and bumped the Mustang. I really, really hope nothing happened to the Mustang, because after 5-10 minutes of talking and arguing, they all left.

Of course.........there was so much traffic that it took us ten minutes to GET THERE, and half an hour to GET OUT.


I'm the kind of girl that goes around in jeans and a top, so when I dress up even a bit (ie; look girly or dressy) I'm received with surprise and sometimes astonishment, which is really pretty affronting. Is that a word? No, it isn't. Either way, I am affronted (there.) when people are like 'OMG ---- YOU LOOK GIRLY!'. I clean up pretty well, I just don't spend two hours getting ready in the morning- hello, I'm sleeping. I stay up doing homework, I get up at a decent time in the morning.
Anyway. I was remembering that if my friends saw me yesterday, they'd be like 'woah.'. I wore a bit-above-the-knees white puffy skirt, a tank-top that was white with navy polka-dots, and a (what?) light gray (grey looks pretty too) cardigan-thing. I'm not sure of the name...it's more like a shrug. Not knit, no buttons, just the kind that's really flowy and silky-feeling and ties in the front.

Maybe a picture of that later? And the video of fireworks. And omegle.
But now I have to go finish an application and STUDY my butt off! Bye!

Monday, July 4, 2011

Updates! And Happy Fourth.

It's kind of ironic that despite the fact that it's this country's INDEPENDENCE DAY and more places are open now than on Christmas.

Our government is supposed to be secular, hello.

Please don't rave at me about Christianity and how it is the one true right way and that you BELIEVE in Him and all, because I am tolerant now and am trying to get my views straightened out.


As it is, I think that blogging is a MUCH more effective way of wast-I mean spending my time at the laptop, rather than going on Facebook or whatever. Although I must admit I have a bad weakness for the CAPSLOCK_BLEACH macros that they put out every Thursday. Ah, LiveJournal, what would we do without you? (probably end up on tumblr or xanga or something, right?)







There, isn't that a great haiku?
In case it's hard to read:

Haikus are easy

But sometimes they don't make sense

Refrigerator


and it's on a background of a [coughstereotypicalcough] beautiful [I still love them!] sakura (or cherryblossom) tree, with...a refriDgerator. Smiling a ' :D ' face and running.




As a note (a nod to my slightly OCD style), the correct plural form of haiku is still haiku.


Japanese nouns in general don't change from singular to plural.

(In a few specific cases such as pronouns [ or what passes for a pronoun in Japanese... ] it occasionally does change, such as changing boku (or I) to bokura (or we) by adding the -ra.)


Examples: kumo means cloud or clouds.


You have to tell by context in almost everything Japanese (although really, with clouds it's pretty safe to assume that 99.9997% of the time it'll be plural. I haven't yet come across anything with a single cloud yet in any language, except perhaps saying 'OH LOOK, A HEART IN THE SKY'.)


So, yeah, there's today's lesson on Japanese!




Updates:


I still have not taken Driver's Ed. I do not think I will have time to take it this year...so probably next summer -.-


Next school year, I will be officially embarking on the International Baccalaureate Program, which means that I will be taking: SIX IB courses, which are equivalent to AP courses hopped up on coffee and steriods (Disclaimer: Not my metaphor.), at least one AP course, and depending on whether I get into a club, either an entire period dedicated to studying for that club or another AP course.


As of now, my schedule stands as:

IB English III

IB Precalculus*

IB Physics I*

IB US History

IB French IV

IB Computer Science

AP Economics / either a club-study-course or AP Psychology


Isn't it wonderful?


(* The star: IB does not do introduction courses. As in, they will not and do not offer the first year on any subject. As it is, instead of a 5.0 weighted scale for the first years of Calc. and Phys., I get a 4.5, but I'm still classified as an IB student.)


Joy!

And the weirdest part about it?

I'm really, really happy about this.



By the way:

I just got back from a program called NSLC (National Student Leadership Conference) at UC Berkeley (so freaking amazing), and it changed my life.

I wouldn't really think twice about calling that experience the best ten days of my life.

So if you're thinking about it and can afford to go and all (and even if you can't, they have scholarships.), GO. It'll change your life if you take it seriously. GO.

I loved it.




I've dubbed this the Summer of Reform for myself, and this summer I intend to do everything that I had planned.


1. two online courses: PE Individual and PE Team Sports. I know, I know...it's so freaking lame that I couldn't fit PHYSICAL EDUCATION into my schedule, but hey: I'm in freaking IB. I'm glad I got to stick with BAND my freshman year!


2. studying for ACDEC: Academic Decathlon, which is TEN SUBJECTS that I need to know METICULOUSLY and BY FREAKING-PERFECTLY HEART to have a change of making the team, upon which I will then be called upon to USE this knowledge in COMPETITIONS.

Yeah.


3. AND I WILL GET THIS FRAKKING DONE: writing my novel. Yes, you see that right.


4. LOL there isn't any point to adding more ;D


5. WAIT YES THERE IS volunteering at places.









SO YES THAT IS MY LIFE :D



THE HEART.

Sorry...

Okay, this isn't fair.
I've been telling myself and telling myself that I'll be posting more often, but I think now is going to be when it starts.
NOTE: From here on out the topics are going to be so diverse (ranging from my life [and problems, of course. What else is an online journal for? ^^ ] to me raving about Japan and Japanese [total Japanophile here. Explanation later.] to possible reviews and such things) that they may possibly give you whiplash.
Don't say I didn't warn you!

Tuesday, May 17, 2011

Stuff that pisses me off.

Number 1: certain types of parents.
My main rule (and this is me not having been in any sort of relationship or anything, and I'm from a loving household- you don't have to come from a broken household to appreciate the values of parents, believe it or not xP): do not have children if you will not be there or do not want them.
^this above does not in any way, shape, or form put forth an opinion on sex before marriage, young (consensual) sex, or children born out of wedlock. This just puts forth my opinion based off of what I've seen, mainly married couples that (in my opinion) should not have had children.

1. People who foist their children off onto others, be they kids or parents. I know at least two people (different families) that do that, the first with two kids (mostly the baby) and the other with three kids (one is three-ish, the other two are 1.5 year old twins), and this always strikes me the wrong way.
Is there any other way to take it? I mean, really.

2. People who are never at home. I know one family who I carpool with where the mom is a doctor, the dad is some high-ranking business-man-type-thing for a company, and the sister's in her freshman year of college (she just got back yesterday, as the college school year just ended. Mine will be ending sooooooon...). The son is the one I carpool with (although that's ending this year, gladly), and he seems to always be un-monitored.
Apart from this being a really crappy way to 'take care' of your children, this very effectively lets them get into who-knows-what kind of bad things.

Yeah. I hate bad parents.
That being said, I love my own very, very much.

Wednesday, April 27, 2011

Studying

Yes, I am perfectly entitled to posting this despite the fact that I am currently resting my elbows on my Princeton Review AP European History review guide. I'm right on schedule, and taking a few minutes out to blog won't hurt me...hopefully...
Regardless, this'll probably be the last post for about 2.5 weeks- then I'll be done with AP Euro and WHAP.

I find it odd that, despite being female myself, I get easily bored/irritated when reading Princeton's mini-sections on women. It's probably because it's all really predictable...

Anyway.
My fingers are sore, and I don't know why. I'm thirsty, but that's because I need to drink a lot more water/fluids.
I think I will.

Tuesday, April 26, 2011

Alright...let's see the news!

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I literally sat here and stared at the screen.
I really don't know what to say.

Wednesday, April 20, 2011

Well...

Life is intervening.

I'll be back. Or not.

Most likely back.

Monday, March 28, 2011

My Birthday Experiment

Well, my birthday was exactly one week ago (:waves noisemaker pathetically:). Oh, alright- it wasn't that bad, that I had to provide my own background sound. But yeah, you know Facebook? My experiment was to make my birthday 'private' so only I could see it for about a week until my birthday. Then I made it public about one minute before I left for school. Thus my questions were answered- I hadn't really expected anyone at school to remember, and what do you know- they didn't. It's okay though. I got my answer, they got needled a bit, and the people that really matter remembered. Now, to take Driver's Ed...

Sunday, March 20, 2011

Birthdays.

I'm so conflicted about these.
On the one hand- it's just simply nice.
...
...
...
I'm sure there are more reasons, that will hopefully be coming soon...


Why I don't like them:
They're awkward. Unpleasantly, uneasily, awkwardly awkward.
I get the requisite phone calls (from across the world, three or four countries, actually). I do not like phone calls; I mentioned it earlier. I severely dislike phone calls, because THEY ANNOY ME. I am painfully awkward over the phone, and when it's a giant mass happy birthday whoo call, I freeze a little and stammer thanks and all that stuff.

I get the cards, mailed in from again, all over the world. They are all always generic, with a signature and maybe a little message. Oh, wait- sometimes it's not even a card. I got an EMAIL as a happy birthday wish. Not an e-card, either, which might have been remotely close to passable. I got a lovely three-line email, signed 'The ------ family'. I thought it was a little substandard...but who am I to be vaguely affronted?

Cake-cutting. Let me just say it again. Cake-cutting.
:sigh:
Again, how must I put it...it's awkward. People sing (and 99 times out of 10 [quoting a teacher of mine!] they're out of tune, offkey, or both), you stand and smile and pose for the cameras (because there have to be cameras), and if you haven't picked out the cake yourself, it won't be to your taste.

I know this for a fact, since mine is today :]
I had a horridly surprising yet well-meaning surprise cake-cutting on Saturday with a picnic of family friends and- hold on. Wait.



Never mind. I like birthdays.

Wednesday, March 16, 2011

Commitment Issues

I think I have a hard time committing to things if I'm not super-interested in them.
I will edit this later- I have a major application for this amazing internship that I need to go finish!

Chatting About Precal- the epic love saga of two nerds.

Okay, so the title's sort of misleading. It's not a love saga so much as it is a huge pot of drama and side-long glances mixed in with a few over-analyzed texts and faux-death-threats.

My friend (let's call her K. I hadn't used my middle right finger for a while. I would've used 'I', but that would not have worked.) K liked this other guy (let's name him R! Left index finger time.) R. He, however, is a bit of a player (as much of a player as nerds can get -oh, ha ha ha.). Really though, he is/was/sort of. He chats up at least three girls, not including my friend, on a nearly daily basis.

Girl 1: she's actually already in a relationship- SHOCKER-. She is one of the two confirmed (nerd circle, again. Remember that.) couples we have. Oh wait- she's in the ONLY confirmed couple we have, since the other two broke up for some reason. Anyway, she's in a relationship. R knows her and the guy she's with. For some reason, he flirts with her all the time anyway. In front of him.

Girl 2: he supposedly really liked her, but...what can I say? He screwed it up. She has/had an on-off boyfriend, by the way, so I'm not sure whether he thought he actually had a chance or not. Anyway, (and this is from K who heard it from [apparently] Girl 1 who supposedly got it from R.), when he was trying to say 'I love talking to you', he said 'I love you'.
Understandably, she freaked out.

Girl 3: this isn't even really confirmed. He's just very talkative with her.

K: she finally asked him for help with precal homework. Eventually, she got his number and started texting and talking over Facebook. After his major ILY-screw-up, she tried to make him feel better, after which he indirectly called her a 'random person'. This made K 'not like him' anymore.
Despite this, when chatting with her, I used 'that you like him' in various different phrases, and she did not protest the tense.
Sadly, most of my friends have not matured mentally- they're going to get it bad in college.

Thursday, March 3, 2011

Things I Don't Like AKA Hate

In no particular order:
Long fingernails.
Especially on guys. They look bad on girls too when girls don't do anything to them- in the sense that there's no polish, there's no design, there isn't really even cultivation; it's just growing. That's what looks disgusting to me. It's the same with toenails >_<
I myself almost never paint my fingernails, but I do always trim them. I occasionally paint my toenails.

THIS one really bugs me.
People who use 'yet' instead of 'but'.
I know a girl like this; she's in a lot of my classes, she was my science fair partner, and I think we're technically supposed to be friends [I mean...we are, but I don't really like her.], but she uses 'yet' in almost every sentence. Example: I think we should go to the mall, yet there could be people there.
The kicker is that I've never heard her use 'yet' properly ever, and I don't think I've ever heard her say 'but'.

FORGETTING THINGS.
Okay, that wasn't my actual dislike: I forgot this, and I had a really good one to put here too.

Replacement...replacement...let's go with phone calls.
I absolutely, positively detest phone calls. Everyone sounds weird on them, it's awkward as hell, and it's almost impossible to get off the call once you're talking.

Wednesday, March 2, 2011

Surprisingly not-screwed and with much to update.

Yep, that's me.
Martial arts (okay, just typed marital; so not cool) went alright. I haven't been for about a month due to various insane factors- and yeah, my sensei (teacher, for all you laymen) is really cool, but I'm freaking terrified of sparring. Mock-fighting. Whatever you want to call it, it's how my dojo (training place, 'gym', etc.) works about actual practice, in case one of us gets freaking mugged or something.
Gah. High school calls. I get the splendid joy of writing a Change and Continuity Over Time essay for AP World History, an algebra 2 quiz over logarithms, and I'm typing with one hand.
Later T_T

Alright, I lied- I'm back already, didn't you miss me?

What I've been doing: homework. What, did you expect me to say 'your mom'?
Homework, science fair [oh GOD traumatizing experience], social life [ha! once every few months, maybe.], but I've actually found that I am literally busy on the weekends. I am almost never at home except at night, because I'm oh- at this particular SAT prep class, or that lunch-party-thing at somebody's house, but yeah...
Homework- established.
What else I've been doing...ANIME. ANIMEANIMEANIMEANIMEANIME.
I have be freaking hooked on D.Gray-man. Apparently, colloquially known as '-man'. I'm not sure why. THIS IS AMAZING. As in, literally amazing. It shot to the top of my list of favorite animes- although to be fair, I love everything that I stick to. But since I haven't finished this, this is my current obsession- and when I say obsession, I sadly do mean that it is now encompassing a great deal of my free time. Twice now I have paused the anime episodes so I could write a one-shot fic, because I needed the specific dialogue.
Manga fans, don't worry...I'm reading it too- it's so much further on.
People I like/love in DGM: ALLEN. KANDA. LENALEE. LAVI. OTHERS TOO.
Which is basically the OT4.

Oh, crap, I actually do have to go now. Martial arts.
:gulp: again.
I'm screwed.
~~Magickless

Hiatus much?

Oh, jeez, I fail...I fail SO, SO, badly :sweatdrop:
August? Really? That's literally before this school year started...and it's FEBRUARY now. I have SO much to blog about that it literally isn't funny.
Starting with...my friend's crush/love triangle, my own possible 'person-that-I-like', and school en generale. And yes, I'm such a nerd that not being able to get those accents on the French bugs me a ton.
But yes, I have beaucoup de things to do.
I'll be back on later tonight after martial arts :gulp: wish me luck...
~~Magickless