Wednesday, October 30, 2002 I'm sorry I went quiz crazy... I posted some othe stuff on the bottom of the page, butI bet no one's ever going to go down there to read them, so I'll post 'em again!
Tuesday, October 29, 2002
Look! I made an impact on this man!
And my back is spasming. DAMN! // 06:37 p.m.
Tuesday, October 29, 2002
I came home today to see my Dad watching old people stripping. I think it was on a talk show, but still. It's not exactly something you expect to see.
Today was a rather strange day. After blushing horribly and stuttering out my presentation for physics I accidentally called my physics reacher, Mr. Clark, the name of his arch nemesis, Mr. Sweeney.
He left the room. He just gaped at me and walked out. And in the total absurdity of it all I collapsed to the floor, laughing insanely. So much for a good year in physics.
I have no idea how my NaNoWriMo is going to end. It really doesn't have a purpose yet. It has plot, but no unifying purpose. Well, I suppose I'll figure it out when I get there!
Kyle and Jay broke up. Again. I wonder if this means we get to hang out with Meril again. You know, I don't even know if that's how you spell his name! // 05:16 p.m.
// 04:32 p.m.
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Tuesday, October 29, 2002 Spiritualized! Now rivaling Mr. Clark's website in loading time! // 08:12 p.m.
Tuesday, October 29, 2002 Congratulations, you're a Dryad, a playful tree spirit. What kind of female faerie are you? Take the female faerie quizby Paradox.
// 07:29 p.m.
Tuesday, October 29, 2002 Congratulations, you're Ambassador Delenn, member of the grey council and shaper of the universe at large.. Which Babylon 5 Character are you? Take the Babylon 5 Quizby Paradox.
// 07:25 p.m.
Tuesday, October 29, 2002 I am 59% Internet Addict I am pretty addicted, but there is hope. I think I'm just well connected to the internet and technology, but it's really a start of a drug-like addiction. I must act now! Unplug this computer!
I like to hang around with friends, chatting, dancing, all that sort of thing. We don't appreciate outsiders, and do our best to discourage others approaching us. I enjoy occasionally wandering around randomly, and often find that when I do so, I get to where I wanted to be. What Video Game Character Are You?
// 06:49 p.m.
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Tuesday, October 29, 2002 Look! I made an impact on this man!
And my back is spasming. DAMN! // 06:37 p.m.
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Tuesday, October 29, 2002
You Are a Henna Gaijin!
You're not Japanese, but
you wish you were!
You can use chopsticks with your eyes closed, and you've memorized hundreds of Kanji.
You even answer your phone "moshi moshi."
While the number of anime videos you've seen is way higher than the number of dates you've been on, there's hope. Play the sexy, mysterous gaijin, and you'll have plenty of Japanese meat.
Tuesday, October 29, 2002 I came home today to see my Dad watching old people stripping. I think it was on a talk show, but still. It's not exactly something you expect to see.
Today was a rather strange day. After blushing horribly and stuttering out my presentation for physics I accidentally called my physics reacher, Mr. Clark, the name of his arch nemesis, Mr. Sweeney.
He left the room. He just gaped at me and walked out. And in the total absurdity of it all I collapsed to the floor, laughing insanely. So much for a good year in physics.
I have no idea how my NaNoWriMo is going to end. It really doesn't have a purpose yet. It has plot, but no unifying purpose. Well, I suppose I'll figure it out when I get there!
Kyle and Jay broke up. Again. I wonder if this means we get to hang out with Meril again. You know, I don't even know if that's how you spell his name!
// 05:16 p.m.
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Sunday, October 27, 2002 Kinky Mr. Clean has led so many unsuspecting people to my blog! ::cackles:: // 11:38 a.m.
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Sunday, October 27, 2002 I'm not exactly sure how my mom expects me to write my college essays with her pacing around behind me. ARG! And now she's yelling at me for something or other. I'm not really listening. But that will be our secret, okay?
And apparently I ate those french fries on purpose. ::still has no idea what her mom is ranting about:: // 11:29 a.m.
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Sunday, October 27, 2002 Everyone's yelling. I have a headache.
My physics teacher, Mr. Clark, has been to hide's website. I really have no idea why and he didn't know either. DAmn! It boggles my mind!
// 11:25 a.m.
