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After The Freaking Hurricane
Oct. 2nd, 2003 12:00 amThis is the cliffnotes version of what I've been doing for the past little while. Due to having a freaking hurricane I haven't been able to say any of this 'til now.
Sunday. Was rudely interrupted at eleven whilst on computer, by power failure. Was not impressed.
Monday. Decided to teach myself to play guitar, as batteries for discman had died and had no new books. Broke E string a few minutes into session and gave up in disgust, deciding to reread A Handmaid's Tale instead. No power.
Tuesday. Kidnapped by Kathryn and Caitlin to go get food. Was then lured back to Kathryn's house and had to use hula hoop. (Cruel and unusual punishment.) No power.
Wednesday. (That's today!) Got cold shower. Was not pleasant. In order to restore body heat was given cup of tea. Got power back at four-ish, and there was much rejoicing, yay.
Underground Gods won third in that provincial contest. I got the news on Friday. We're all going down to White Point for a dinner and a handing-over-of-a-certificate this weekend. I wish we weren't. I'd like to be there alone. I don't want Sute or Eddie or Da or even Mum there- because Mum will make a fuss, she always does whenever anything happens. She was singing "Ellie's in the paper" over and over this morning and I could have slapped her.
To quote Kitty Forman: "You know I love my family. It's just that sometimes I want to get in the car and run them all over."
Today I drew comics. Or a comic, as a follow-up of sorts to one I drew before. It's not Library Junkies- I have no idea where that's gone to- but a nameless one. Just blurbs with characters I like in it, like Riley the clueless androgynous spooky kid, or Erika who is Erik sometimes, or the nameless (adorable) goth girl who I'm calling Jessica in my head.
The day before that I wrote a poem while listening to Bright Eyes. I call it Fundamentalisa.
Buffy is very distracting. It's an old episode in which people who drink beer turn into cavepeople. I think Kathryn might like it, if only for the message: beer makes you stupid.
Discovered today that David Bowie's playing in Ontario and Quebec.
Also found out today that Placebo's playing in Vancouver.
FUCK!
And now for quizzablility.
Darla
Which Buffyverse Vampire Are You?
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Oh... but I don't want to carry David Boreanz's children. :(
You're a punk unicorn. What can I say? You smoke to
much and you're sarcastic, and I don't
appreciate being called a jerk. Hmmph. But I
made a cute little picture for you, out of the
goodness of my heart.
What Kind of Unicorn are YOU? (no, really..its cool- with graphics!)
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Thank you for the cute little picture.
But I would like a woolly marmoset, please.
I hope I can go to the library tomorrow. That will save me from writing babble like this.
If not there shall probably be much babble like this, due to no school tomorrow, or Friday either.
~Jehane
"Those are my principles. If you don't like them I have others." - Groucho Marx
Sunday. Was rudely interrupted at eleven whilst on computer, by power failure. Was not impressed.
Monday. Decided to teach myself to play guitar, as batteries for discman had died and had no new books. Broke E string a few minutes into session and gave up in disgust, deciding to reread A Handmaid's Tale instead. No power.
Tuesday. Kidnapped by Kathryn and Caitlin to go get food. Was then lured back to Kathryn's house and had to use hula hoop. (Cruel and unusual punishment.) No power.
Wednesday. (That's today!) Got cold shower. Was not pleasant. In order to restore body heat was given cup of tea. Got power back at four-ish, and there was much rejoicing, yay.
Underground Gods won third in that provincial contest. I got the news on Friday. We're all going down to White Point for a dinner and a handing-over-of-a-certificate this weekend. I wish we weren't. I'd like to be there alone. I don't want Sute or Eddie or Da or even Mum there- because Mum will make a fuss, she always does whenever anything happens. She was singing "Ellie's in the paper" over and over this morning and I could have slapped her.
To quote Kitty Forman: "You know I love my family. It's just that sometimes I want to get in the car and run them all over."
Today I drew comics. Or a comic, as a follow-up of sorts to one I drew before. It's not Library Junkies- I have no idea where that's gone to- but a nameless one. Just blurbs with characters I like in it, like Riley the clueless androgynous spooky kid, or Erika who is Erik sometimes, or the nameless (adorable) goth girl who I'm calling Jessica in my head.
The day before that I wrote a poem while listening to Bright Eyes. I call it Fundamentalisa.
Buffy is very distracting. It's an old episode in which people who drink beer turn into cavepeople. I think Kathryn might like it, if only for the message: beer makes you stupid.
Discovered today that David Bowie's playing in Ontario and Quebec.
Also found out today that Placebo's playing in Vancouver.
FUCK!
And now for quizzablility.
Darla
Which Buffyverse Vampire Are You?
brought to you by Quizilla
Oh... but I don't want to carry David Boreanz's children. :(
You're a punk unicorn. What can I say? You smoke to
much and you're sarcastic, and I don't
appreciate being called a jerk. Hmmph. But I
made a cute little picture for you, out of the
goodness of my heart.
What Kind of Unicorn are YOU? (no, really..its cool- with graphics!)
brought to you by Quizilla
Thank you for the cute little picture.
But I would like a woolly marmoset, please.
I hope I can go to the library tomorrow. That will save me from writing babble like this.
If not there shall probably be much babble like this, due to no school tomorrow, or Friday either.
~Jehane
"Those are my principles. If you don't like them I have others." - Groucho Marx