Today, I learned that season nine of Bleach just ended in English. There's been no announcement of when season ten starts. FML.
So I'm going to enter the DNAngel contest Tokyopop is putting on. (details here) I think it's gonna drive me nuts.
Fuck. Projects.
I have one for each class right now. One is a mythology one that I can just slap together because let's face it, I know a shitton. Three are in the place of final exams. One is a website from scratch for Website Design, another is about math in RPGs for... math, and the last is a "philosopher's dinner party" for philosophy.
The website's gonna be about Love Hina. I have two of... something like seven pages done. It's not so hard right now. This one's probably the easiest one.
For my math one, I've started the actual presentation bit. Haven't started writing the paper, but again, that can just be slapped together. I know, I know. "You should put more time into it! You'll get a better grade!" Bitch, this ain't no English class! Also, after years of writing papers and reports, it doesn't take much for me to crank one out. Maybe two days tops.
The philosopher's dinner party... that one's already a pain in my ass. I have to write a conversation between me and two "classic" or established philosophers about a modern issue. There's no shortage of issues, but the conversation is what's gonna bother the fuck out of me. How the hell should I know what they'd say?
I have one for each class right now. One is a mythology one that I can just slap together because let's face it, I know a shitton. Three are in the place of final exams. One is a website from scratch for Website Design, another is about math in RPGs for... math, and the last is a "philosopher's dinner party" for philosophy.
The website's gonna be about Love Hina. I have two of... something like seven pages done. It's not so hard right now. This one's probably the easiest one.
For my math one, I've started the actual presentation bit. Haven't started writing the paper, but again, that can just be slapped together. I know, I know. "You should put more time into it! You'll get a better grade!" Bitch, this ain't no English class! Also, after years of writing papers and reports, it doesn't take much for me to crank one out. Maybe two days tops.
The philosopher's dinner party... that one's already a pain in my ass. I have to write a conversation between me and two "classic" or established philosophers about a modern issue. There's no shortage of issues, but the conversation is what's gonna bother the fuck out of me. How the hell should I know what they'd say?
- Mood:
frustrated
I got started on the slide show/presentation portion of my Math project. It's about RPGs. :3
I'll be fucking sleeping, kthx.
Just so you guys know... At nine AM on Thanksgiving, the Mythbusters will commence blowing shit up.
Today, my mom texted me in class.
"Hannah Montana's bus crashed..."
:DDDDDDDDD
"... But she wasn't on it."
FUCK.
"Hannah Montana's bus crashed..."
:DDDDDDDDD
"... But she wasn't on it."
FUCK.
Okay, kids. I need help deciding/narrowing down here. I have a DS, a PSP, a PS2, and a Wii. Tell me about some good games.
- Mood:
curious
I know, I know. Lots of posting.
BUT IT'S THE RETURN OF... THE TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT GAME! Since it's been a while, here's DA RULES: guess who it reminds me of, or come up with a brilliant idea and I'll try to write something around/including it.
( TFLN )
BUT IT'S THE RETURN OF... THE TEXTS FROM LAST NIGHT GAME! Since it's been a while, here's DA RULES: guess who it reminds me of, or come up with a brilliant idea and I'll try to write something around/including it.
( TFLN )
This Is Why You're Fat. Some disturbing things, some things obviously created by hungry stoners, some truly dericious looking foods.
RPattz isn't sexy enough. I don't think he's sexy at all, except to bums, but hey, at least that means that someone worthy is probably the winnar.
Kaity is playing Table Tennis against Michael Jackson on Wii Resort.
RPattz has been named the Sexiest Man Alive by People. I beg to fucking differ.
Twilight claims another.
But... But he was my favorite when I was seven and actually enjoyed that kind of music. :(
But... But he was my favorite when I was seven and actually enjoyed that kind of music. :(
So I saw a picture of "RPattz," as the kids call him. A very infamous porno came to mind.BEHOLD!
I am so sick of IRL wank.
- Mood:
frustrated
Went to the mall today to get the fuck away from the Disney Channel. It was me, Holly and Amber this time. Much easier to deal with. We did a lot of wandering around while Holly went shopping at Old Navy for Kaity and Emilie. We met up at Hot Topic eventually. Holly bought a Merlotte's shirt. Amber got some blue/purple plaid flannel monstrosity. I got a most glorious Nightmare Before Christmas slap bracelet. That's right, a slap bracelet. $3. Got way more fun out of it though.
Woman loses memory after having sex. Seriously. Read if: You're headache/migraine prone. Don't Read If: Older people fucking squicks you.
Allergic to peanuts and like jelly beans? Check the label on your Jelly Bellies.
Dog owner? If you buy treats from PetsMart, you should check this just in case.
Allergic to peanuts and like jelly beans? Check the label on your Jelly Bellies.
Dog owner? If you buy treats from PetsMart, you should check this just in case.
Hahaha. Man, I love ONTD. There's some weird shit on there. (Honestly, only joined for wankery, but it also amuses.) Zackerfron doesn't wash his jeans, apparently. The comments are along the lines of "so what, I'd still fuck him" and "yeah me too" with the occasional "WTF EW." Personally? I don't wash mine all that often either. What do you guys think about the washing of the jeans?
PS: I would totally still do him.
I'm never having children. Holly's are heathens.
