1.21.2003

As I was going to St. Ives I met a man with seven wives. Each wife had seven sacks, each sack had seven cats, each cat had seven kits. Kits, cats, sacks, wives, how many were going to St. Ives?

1.18.2003

Snopes, the one site that helps me debunk useless forwards and break chain letters.
Ooh, I bet I have whole milleniums of bad luck now!

1.16.2003

And to finish off the day, I actually got a blue screen of death in XP!
I'm going to sleep now, waiting in nervousness for the Math exam.
So till next time...

SEE YOU SPACE COWBOY...
Well, the exam was easy. Enough of that subject.
[start rant]
Why? Why, Fox, Why? You just have to cancel good stuff which has good chances of being popular, and you air absolute bullshit like this? There was so much potential in all those other shows that got the axe, for example, (and I know you'd probably mention it), Girls Club. You see, with time, that would've ended up being pretty great, but with only two episodes.... it's hard to say how it could've turned out. Instead, we get "When Animals Attack... In High Speed Car Chases! 2!" Well, actually, that would be pretty cool. Seriously though, I really don't know how someone could stand with watching shit like that every week/day.
[end rant]

I'd just love to take a bottle of bourbon, throw it at whoever's responsible for that, and say: "Oh, that show was spectacular! Now show the one that doesn't suck."
Added Steve 1 to the links. It's about time too, I keep saying I will but I forget. New year's resolution? Less procrastination.

I love Die Hard. It's one of those films that never gets old, like Joey said on Friends. To sum the movie up, Bruce Willis plays John McClane. He is at a Christmas party at his wife's office on christmas eve/day, when it's taken over by Professor Snape (ehehehe) and a bunch of other machine gun toting people. McClane, being the cop that he is, decides to save everyone using stealth and loud guns. <- That's an oxymoron, no? Anyways, I felt like taking about it, especially since I consider it a good Christmas movie.

Well, ah, I'd better go prepare for my history exam. Wish me luck.

WHATEVER HAPPENS, HAPPENS...

1.14.2003

Monday's exam was okay, i think i did above average. just studying for the next two now...

"You're criminal trash, the lot of you. I don't need your help. Why would I? I don't need any favors from SCUM! I'm Frank FUCKING Carter of Flying Squad! That's right, the Flying Squad, the MET's finest. It'll be a long day in January before I beg for help from criminal trash."

1.12.2003

Exam Week for January:
Monday: French exam
Thursday: History (LIEK OMG!!!111Shift+1!!!) exam
and Friday: Math exam
Updates on the insanity later, treetoss now.

1.08.2003

Quick rundown of my day, with extra erotic details added in! Okay, no, since not much happened.
1st period - French: Oral presentations all class, it was pretty nerve wracking. I think I did okay, I didn't pay attention to anyone else's, I was busy thinking about Metal Gear ZEN. Yes, it still lives.
2nd Period - Art: No work, I just sketched a bit in my sketchbook, since I finished my project and was left with no work to do.
Recess (yeah yeah, I get recess, so blah.) - I don't remember. I think I just stuck with a few people and talked, and ate a sandwich. I waved hello to Sruti and Annuh and Cassie, and everyone else who seemed to call out to me.
3rd Period - History: Watched someone get burned after the teacher exposed his plagiarism (sp?) to the class, and yeah. A bunch of other people presented, but none of them really caught my attention.
Lunch: Read Recess bit, except with more hello waving, and no sandwich.
Last Period - Math: Chaos. Total chaos. There's a fucking exam next week, and as always, no one shuts up. That's the only class I have where I wish I could have a gun. Not to kill, just to have people's attention.
Class: "Blahblahblahblahlblahblah"
BANG! "SHUTTTTT IT!" i dunno... i just don't like the class. and rumor has it the teacher is leaving, making math class all the much worse. FUCK.
In short, blah.
And now it's time for the sentence with the overuse of the word "you", which is dedicated to...
you, you, you, you, you, aaannd of course, you.
I feel better now. So I guess it's safe to say...

SEE YOU SPACE COWBOY...

1.07.2003

Updated the links, removed a couple which are pretty dead. If you're violently offended that your link is gone, then please say so, and I'll stick it back up.
heh, and I haven't gotten a donation with that button in months. ;)

1.05.2003

Been a fool, been a clown
Lost my way from up and down
And I know, yes I know
And I see it in your eyes
That you really weren't suprised at me at all
Not at all
And I know by your smile it's you.

Don't care for me, don't cry
Let's say goodbye, Adieu.
It's time to say goodbye, I know that in time
It will just fade away, it's time to say goodbye.

I stand alone, and watch you fade away like clouds
High up and in the sky
I'm strong and so cold
As I stand alone
Goodbye, So long, Adieu.

Oh how I love you so, lost in those memories
And now you've gone
I feel the pain, feeling like a fool, Adieu

My love for you burns deep
Inside me, so strong
Embers of times we had
And now here I stand lost in a memory
I see your face and smile.

Oh how I love you so, lost in those memories
And now you've gone
I feel the pain, feeling like a fool, Adieu

My love for you burns deep
Inside me, so strong
Embers of times we had
And now here I stand lost in a memory
I see your face and smile.

1.04.2003

I like don't like dislike HATE HISTORY! Slapping us with a fucking 10 page project, and a poster, and giving another class only the poster because they whined about having too much work. I don't give a shit if i've mentioned that, because it's still getting me mad. Seriously now, that's not fucking fair. Why do we get more back breaking work than another class? Because of the godforsaken thing, i haven't gotten much sleep, I find myself a little irate and irritable, and this whole project leaves a bad taste in my mouth. The plus is that I'm learning something useful, the downside is the price I've payed in return. Many nights I find myself sleeping late, or that one night where I didn't sleep at all. I feel terrible. Now, if you'd excuse me, I will go collapse on the floor.

1.01.2003

Happy new year!
Edit - 1:05AM:
The first thing I ate this year was a chicken sandwich I made.
From the GameFAQs boards: "Holy shit, I haven't whacked it since last year."