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| Tuesday, July 1st, 2008 | | 9:36 pm |
| | Tuesday, June 3rd, 2008 | | 3:08 am |
| | Wednesday, April 2nd, 2008 | | 3:01 pm |
| | Tuesday, April 1st, 2008 | | 3:02 pm |
| | 3:29 am |
| | Thursday, March 20th, 2008 | | 5:26 pm |
| | Saturday, March 15th, 2008 | | 3:11 pm |
GX 178 EPIC TRANSLATION ( For DA. ) | | Tuesday, December 25th, 2007 | | 2:19 pm |
Loot List:
Gummy Bacon
Chocolate PS2 controller, game
Tales of Earthsea DVD (Studio Ghibli)
Kickass dragon bell
Wiimote
Jeans, sweater
Barnes and Noble gift card ($25)
McDonald's gift card ($25)
Jack in the Box gift card ($5) | | Thursday, December 6th, 2007 | | 1:05 am |
| | Friday, November 2nd, 2007 | | 1:30 pm |
| | Wednesday, October 17th, 2007 | | 6:07 pm |
| | Tuesday, June 26th, 2007 | | 11:40 pm |
| | Tuesday, June 5th, 2007 | | 6:24 pm |
| | Sunday, May 27th, 2007 | | 10:38 pm |
無限大な夢のあとの やるせない世の中じゃ
そうさ常識 はずれも悪くないかな
ステイしそうなイメージを染めた ぎこちない翼でも
きっと飛べるさ | | Thursday, May 10th, 2007 | | 5:32 pm |
| | Tuesday, April 24th, 2007 | | 11:09 pm |
Food for thought.
When you talk to someone, there are lines you just do not ever cross.
Try learning that. | | Saturday, April 21st, 2007 | | 1:31 pm |
Summary of my day so far:
At 9:30 I am awoken by my mother, beating down my door and bitching at me to clean my room because our house is being blessed later today.
By 10:30 I've done some cleaning, gotten a shower, and generally gotten bitched out for wanting to spend TEN MINUTES reading a chapter of TtB instead of cleaning. Ten minutes.
By 11:30 I had burned my hand by being ordered to unload the dishwasher which JUST finished running and was absurdly hot.
By 12:30 I had spend about half an hour trying to get my mother's face AWAY from the computer screen so I could get my allowance for the tournament. I leave, while my mother is telling me that I'll have to finish cleaning tomorrow morning. Fuck it.
So I shoulder my laptop and PS2 to bring to the card shop for the tourney. Carry 'em about a mile to the McDonald's. Get my order with reasonably few mistakes by the newbie cashier. Walk another half mile to the card shop, shoulder hurting. I'm glad by this point I'll get to put my shit down and relax with cards.
I get there and the card shop owner, Chris, hands me the phone. "You're in deep trouble, man." He told me. "You need to call your mom." SO I phone home like he says, after he mentioned my report card. Apparently my mother decided it was a BRILLIANT idea to share EXACTLY what was wrong and how terrible I was with him.
Backstory by this point: Over Spring Break, I did a lot of assignments for AP lit I was missing. emailed them to my teacher from Hotmail account. I find out yesterday she never GOT the email. So.
I get called home because my AP Lit grade is an F. I'm told that I'm grounded until Monday, got called a liar straight-out by my stepdad, and so on. I tried to explain that no, it wasn't as bad as it looked, I sent my teacher the assignments from Gmail again so it wouldn't be as bad.
I'm told that if, on Monday, my teacher told them that it was indeed a mistake and my grades weren't that bad and she would be inputting them soon, then there would be 'no further consequences'.
Now I'm grounded from the tournament I wanted to attend, and am generally pissed. On Monday, if I don't get an apology, I'm going to be even more pissed. | | Sunday, February 18th, 2007 | | 12:43 am |
| | Friday, January 12th, 2007 | | 7:54 pm |
Meh.
Words are all I have. I can't read people, I have no intuition, and I have trouble socializing period. All I've got is words.
So what do I do when someone won't listen to them? | | Monday, December 25th, 2006 | | 2:37 pm |
Merry Fubukimas.
That is all. |
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