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In retrospect, this could have gone better...

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If I were a [feminine] gay man... by 38886
Your name
Your Gay Man Name	Gregory
Your Gay Man Occupation	Personal Assistant
Your Stereotypical Gay Man Trait	Flailing when excited
Your Gay Man Music of Choice	B2K
Your Gay Man Cause of Death	Chased down by Catholic mob

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Your Life: The Movie by mintyduck
Who will play you:	Reese Witherspoon
Who will play your love interest:	Jack Black
Weeks you will stay in the box office:	15
Song that will play during your love scene:	Violent Femmes - Prove My Love
Song that will play during your death:	Simon and Garfunkel - Sound of Silence
Your name:

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Thursday, September 18, 2003
11:41 a.m.
Quizzlet
You are the Pumpkin Head... you love to Freak people out O.O Kingdom Hearts: What Keybalde Are You? brought to you by Quizilla Does that mean I get Sora's Halloween Town pants? ^_^ You're CID! Of course this game was going to have you. You're the coolest Cid ever, $@#*#@! And that's saying a lot, considering how many Cids there have been in Final Fantasy games! Rock on! Oh, yeah, and of course that's a stick in your mouth... Which Adult Final Fantasy Charater From Kingdom Hearts Are You? brought to you by Quizilla Yeah. The stick... sigh. Thursday, September 18, 2003
10:57 a.m.
~giggles~
If I were a [feminine] gay man... by 38886 Your name Your Gay Man Name Gregory Your Gay Man Occupation Personal Assistant Your Stereotypical Gay Man Trait Flailing when excited Your Gay Man Music of Choice B2K Your Gay Man Cause of Death Chased down by Catholic mob Created with quill18's MemeGen! Hm... I'm not a gay man, but the chances of my being chased down by a Catholic mob ARE surprisingly good. Wednesday, September 17, 2003
10:33 p.m.
Progress Report
music: Gravedigger- Dave Matthews Band So I'm driving downtown with my dad, and we pass the Monarch and what do I see but a poster for The Magdeline Sisters, which I really wanted to see in Edmonton, but didn't have the time to. And it's comign here. To the Hat. ~dances~ If it's a Monday night at the movies I WILL skip jazz band for it. Oh hell yes. Also, Mambo Italiano is supposed to be out this Friday (no pun intended). And you know that guy who I said could prolly play Kerwyn? His name is Luke Kirby. ~grins~ And Cheri gave me a very belated birthday gift of one of the most rocking bracelets I've ever seen. It's stone and bone and gold and designed with much the same sesability all my stuff has. I love that woman. Also, dad's now on the bandwagon for my east coast schools. But he thinks I should go to Carlton over Kings. Heh. Either's better than Ryerson. I would go crazy in downtown Toronto. Oh, and the real reason for this blog? Chapter 19 is done. Meaning I'm on the Twentieth. Shit... Dark magic, jealousy and Andirnor abound. Yay! ~bops to I Do I Do I Do~ DDR on Friday. If Katelynn's not drugging me and trying to make me work hockey games, that is. And... bed. Wednesday, September 17, 2003
08:07 a.m.
Andrea's Morning Thought
music: Swiss Army Romance- Dashboard Confessional If Adrienne were in a Vampire Novel: She scrambled back and by some miracle her hand hit something solid. She felt cold metal on her palm. The cross! She jerked her arm up, pushing the cross out in front of her, between her and the vampire. "Get back, you stupid fanged thing!" There was a moment of expectant silence. The vampire looked at her, looked at the cross, then remarked, "Doesn't the bearer have to believe in God for those things to work?" "Oh. ...shit." Tuesday, September 16, 2003
10:02 p.m.
The Canadian Idol Ending Squeal of Doom
music: Say You Will- Fleetwood Mac AHHHHHHHHHHHH! So, ~smiles~ guess who won? And guess who got mega-glomped by a teary-eyed Billy Klippert? And guess who got serious confetti stuck in his spikes? Never realized how tall Tyler (mom's latent Idol crush)was. He was picking confetti out of Ryan's hair and the guy came up to his chin. I could learn to like the lame-ass single, you know. If the production's good enough. And now, before we finally move on, a final bit of dialouge from eTalk: (yes... I watched eTalk. Shame.) Ryan: ~putting his arm around Billy~ So Mr. Klippert, what are you going to do after Canadian Idol? Billy: I'm going to make an album. Ryan: ~lifts hand up and then sets it back on Billy's shoulder~ Oh? And who are you making that album, with? Billy: Why, Mr. Ryan Malcolm. And he just said it so stupidly that I fell off the couch laughing. Oh, and there were clips tonight of Billy hoola hooping and Ryan hitting him with a purple pool noodle. And the two of them dancing around in circles with their arms linked. Slash factor or not, I hope they make that album. They're so much fun together, platonic or no. And thus ends my obsession for the summer. ...I want to have Toya-Alexis's babies. Ok. now it's over. For today, anyway. ^______^ Tuesday, September 16, 2003
09:05 p.m.
The Canadian Idol Halfway Update
music: Ruben talkign on CI Andrea's new favorite quote from Ryan: "...I'm always looking at Billy like, look at me, give me the comfort." BWAH! More in an hour. Tuesday, September 16, 2003
06:22 p.m.
I Can Taste Your Innocence
music: Just Got WIcked (acoustic)- Cold So today was pretty decent. I pranced around like a hobbit at noon (don't ask -_-;;;). Math sucked. Bio was nice and relaxing for once. I'm actually ahead, too. Isn't that an amazing first? But... It's SNOWING. And has been doing so all day. Which sucks because it is Sep-fucking-tember. And I had to get out my car brush and freeze my hands off. The hardships of being a Canadian living in times of unpredictable wheather. Sigh. Also, in a bizarre twist of fate I have decided that I don't want Ryan to win Canadian Idol any more. Why? Because the song for the CI's first single is really ass-tastic. It's so laaaame... So Gary can win and then the song/his career can fade out of existance nice and quickly. And Ryan and Billy can make that album they're talking about. ~nods sagely~ I'd actually buy that. As in spend money. And that's a feat. Well, we'll see in an hour and a half. Tuesday, September 16, 2003
11:04 a.m.
Spare that actually is, for once
"I mean, I don't care if there's gay marriage, but maybe they could call it something else. Like boys together-ness!" The above is courtesy of a phoen conversation with my cousin Jenna. I'm sure that all the lesbians will be very pleased with the label. So I actually have my homework finished (except for one question, which I have to ask K about). SO I get to BLOG. Whoo. Morpheus ?? Which Of The Greek Gods Are You ?? brought to you by Quizilla On a scale of 1 to 10 you are a 10. Evil does not even describe you. I like all others on this planet should fear and respect your amazing presence. The only thing that can save humanity from your insanity is your death. Unfortunitly you are far superior to those that could catch you both in IQ and Wisdom, so I can only imagine that we are all doomed when you decide to make your move.face="Georgia" size="+1"> To prove your level of evil and become a Vampirehref=http://vampiregame.cjb.net> CLICK HERE to join the game. How Evil Are You? brought to you by Quizilla Yay! I love evil. *^_^* ~realizes she's making old RPG world references~ You represent... hope. You're quite a daydreamer and can be a hopeless romantic. You enjoy being creative and don't mind being alone at times. You have goals, and know what you want in life... even if they are a little far fetched. What feeling do you represent? brought to you by Quizilla Oooh... pretty purple. Duh. You are "But WHY's the rum gone?!" You're not the smartest one in the bunch, but you're sweetly appealing and you don't let disappointment get to you. Everybody identifies with you, because let's face it, why IS the rum gone? Which one of Captain Jack Sparrow's bizarre sayings from Pirates of the Caribbean are you? brought to you by Quizilla ~sniffs~ No image. But why is the image gone? You're a MYSTIC! A mystic needs basic information to interpret the story or plot. You carry characteristics of both plotters and pantsers, and therefore you may have been unsure about your writing personality. You may write a chapter or two to get the story going, and then write a very basic synopsis or outline of major plot events. Nothing is set in stone. You allow your intuition and inspiration to guide you. You may stick to a steady schedule, or you may write in bursts. Most mystics write with a fair amount of regularity--not every day, but maybe the same days of the week seem to work best for you. You may revise the previous days writing before continuing on with new prose. Mystics carry the best characteristics of both plotting and pantsing. You are committed, but flexible. You are creative, but organized. You have both a good voice, and the grammatical skill to pull off a great novel. Find Your Writing Personality!! brought to you by Quizilla You know, that's really cool. And surprisingly true. Woah. Your mouse trap! Your speedy, fun, fast and very swift and sneaky. Your great to play with over and over again. Ooohhh, I can seee some cheese over there......... What board game are you? (interesting results) brought to you by Quizilla I remember this game. It's really fun to set up, but then you just want to play with the board instead of worrying about the game... ^_^;; Your Bush is the FASCIST! Is he a Nazi, or does he just play one in the Oval Office? You're not sure, but one thing is clear: the only reason Bush doesn't do more goose-stepping is that he's too lazy to get his legs up that high. Not only was your Bush never elected, he wants to see to it that nobody ELSE is ever elected in this country either. Because Fascist Bush isn't playing for those two piddly terms allowed by the 22nd Amendment. By the time 2008 rolls around, he'll have dispensed with the Constitution altogether. That's Your Bush! brought to you by Quizilla Oooh. I like the new version even better. Q: Why is Bush sitll in the oval office? A: Because he doesn't know how to open the door. Yes, you're a zombie. But don't look so glum for being boring. You have two heads and three eyes(or whatever limbs you find) so, that's a plus. You superzombie you. What type of freak of nature are you?! brought to you by Quizilla SUPERZOMBIE! ~bounces~ Can we all tell I'm bored? I'm spending almost my entire 80 minutes of free time sitting in a computer lab, taking quizzes and waiting until it's my turn to get my school photo taken. Sigh. You should read "To Kill a Mockingbird" by Harper Lee. You're a sweet person with a heart of gold, though you do tend to obsess and ignore other parts of your life. This is a really nice story. Read it. Then go see Pirates of the Carribean. Not that it has anything to do with your result. It's just the best movie I've ever seen. Cheers. Which book should you read? brought to you by Quizilla ~laughs~ I've read that, actually. The last third was amazing, but the kids annoyed me. Àýj¸ßB70816c) "Which Kingdom Hearts Character Are You?" brought to you by Quizilla I'm scary orange eyes man! Whoo! You are Riku. Confident, cool, caring, and adventurous. Sometimes you make foolish decisions, but you are always prepared to face the consequences and figure out a way to fix things. You are committed to your friends, and they look up to you. You are sometimes stubborn and loose your temper, causing people to back away from you. But otherwise you are well respected and admired. In-depth Kingdom Hearts Personality Quiz brought to you by Quizilla Riku! I heart that result. And I do have the hair for it... ^_^;;; BELL! Lata. Sunday, September 14, 2003
10:52 p.m.
I Have a Hell! ~claps hands~
music: Saddest Song- The Ataris And here it is: Republicans Circle I Limbo Parents who bring squalling brats to R-rated movies Circle II Whirling in a Dark & Stormy Wind Rednecks Circle III Mud, Rain, Cold, Hail & Snow R & B Singers Circle IV Rolling Weights General asshats Circle V Stuck in Mud, Mangled River Styx Children Circle VI Buried for Eternity River Phlegyas Homophobes Circle VII Burning Sands George Bush Circle IIX Immersed in Excrement All the People on Canadian Idol who vote for Gary Circle IX Frozen in Ice Design your own hell Also? Chapter eighteen of 7th is done. I love Danika/Stuart... Sunday, September 14, 2003
01:34 a.m.
Accomplishment
music: Scars and Stiches- Guster So Katelynn and I ended up having a freestyle drabble challenge. That is, we picked a character from my 'verses (Olander), a genre (angst), and a word count (200 or less) and each wrote for whatever scene we wanted. The results are as follows: MINE- Elemental Reality, on the O/F breakup (200 words) There was no excuse for it. Not really. No matter how much he tried to find one, tried to find a way to forgive him, there was nothing there. No sympathy, no understanding. Just cold acceptance and colder betrayal. You could blame it on drunkenness, or a moment of blindness, or on seduction, or on anything, really. There were so many possibilities, so many shoulders for blame to lay itself on. And yet, try as he might, he couldn't unwind it from its silken grip on Frell's. It seemed to own him, this blame. Possessing him until he wasn't the person he remembered, but was something else. Something ugly, cruel. Cold. So he had walked away. Left the other boy standing in his own shadow of guilt. Left him alone to freeze in his darkness. There were a million excuses for that. But none of them seemed to satisfy any more than Frell's. None of them were enough. And no matter how tightly he pulled the blankets around himself, he could still feel the cold. Perhaps there was no way to stop it. No warmth to quell it. Maybe they were both simply meant to freeze alone in the dark. HERS- 7th Element, on Frell's death (197 words) If you had asked the redheaded boy, he would have told you the first night without Frell was the hardest. It was hard to look at the bunk next to him and find it empty. Davron didn't snore that night. It was too quiet. Olander found himself trying to hear the breath of a boy who he'd fallen in love with and never really known. But that boy was gone now. He cried that night. Cried and cursed to the deities he didn't fully believe existed. For if they did, why would they take such a wonderful boy away from his loved ones? He didn't sleep either. And for the first time since he entered EoD camp, Olander felt homesick. Homesick to the point of nausea. Not that he really missed his home, but he felt empty. He wished for a sense of familiarity. Anything to make him think that this night was no different from the one before it. But it was. Kyel cried himself to sleep that night. Yes, the first night was the hardest. But every night from then on was easier. Because it was one night closer to bringing him back to Frell. Funny how we both picked the opposire universe's version of what is essentially the same thing, hey? And I got her all inspired to write me Kyel-ness too. All in all, a good night. Sunday, September 14, 2003
12:24 a.m.
Once Upon a Time, in Mexico...
music: What Do I Have to Do- Stabbing Westward So, we went to OUTiM, as mentioned above. And yes, Johnny Depp does steal the show, and is it wrong to think he looks his hottest with blood dripping down his face? (and leather!) Good plot and story, too. Except Katelynn and I still aren't sure who actually was the good guy in that. Our vote is for this 10 year old selling Chiclets. Then we went for our weekly DDR match, which I won this time (3/4) as opposed to last week (1/4). We're both getting better, though. Which is happy. Then Timmies where we saw University-type art hotties. They had good hair. And pinstripes. Mmmm... All in all a good evening. Even if I did end up telling Katelynn a bunch of trade secrets she has no business knowing. Oh, and we have an idea for who would make a good Kyel, assuming we made a 7th movie right now. (HA.) ~nosebleeds~ Yup, Michael Pitt. As in Tommy Gnosis. You'd be amazed at how long it took us to come up with out favourite insecure boy. Amazed. And there were other casts, too. But that's the best one of the evening. *^_^* Oh, and we bought a new sofa/loveseat combo for upstairs. It's cranberry leather. Mmmmm... Cranberries. GOnna go work now. Maybe. Saturday, September 13, 2003
01:17 a.m.
Or if you life Coffee in the Evening...
music: So Impossible- Dashboard Confessional They fell asleep again as the sun crept towards the top of its arc in the morning sky, bodies curled together, sheets tangled around them. It would be late afternoon before either of them would wake. Later than that, even, when both would finally be conscious. But when they were, there was a shared kiss. And a smile. Do you, do you like dreaming of things so impossible, Or only the practical is ever involved? Friday, September 12, 2003
09:06 p.m.
My Doom is Cherry Flavoured
music: Silver and Cold- AFI Yes, ladies and gentlemen, it is true. I, Andrea Klassen, am listening to AFI. It's all her fault. So, my day was mostly ok, except I really can't stand Victoria right now, and the fact that I called her by her full name really shows that. Oh, and C's depressed and bitchy, Katelynn and I aren't spending enough actual fun time together, and Stephen and I can't get any beer. But I was fine, for the most part. Russil finally proved her guidence services are useful and practically squealed when I said I want to go to school in Nova Scotia. T'was cool. And I really should move to Iowa. Loooong story, that. I think I confessed every single thing I've been keeping from the group, and not one person heard me. Funny, ne? ^_^ Thursday, September 11, 2003
10:45 p.m.
Oooh... Productivity!
music: For You to Notice- Dashboard Confessional So, of all the thins to do tonight, I wrote another chapter of The Saga of One Christopher Hitchcock.And I had a lot of fun because I got to introduce ::Galahad!:: Yeah, Katelynn's heard about that. Yay for sub-plots! Thursday, September 11, 2003
05:04 p.m.
I Love Bio.
music: Dell Block Tango- Chicago Why do I love Bio? Because things like this happen. We have decided that Andrinor is repressed. And Dariol is still a tree perv. And I really love drawing in Max-o-Vison. There's also a special public service announcement up for 7th. Of course, everyone who understands it has already seen it. Except Vic. ~grumbles~ But today was fun. And I have piano in ten minutes. So I should go find some socks. Thursday, September 11, 2003
11:03 a.m.
Whoo!
Yay for Spareology! I should do my Bio, but instead.... QUIZZES! Your romance is more of a love that needs to bloom within, just like Hedwig of Hedwig and the Angry Inch. The film features an East German transsexual who is seeking her "other half" after constant betrayal. You must love yourself before you can need another. You're starting to realize this, along with the fact that you don't need a significant other to be a complete person. Your "other half" has been inside you all along. What Romance Movie Best Represents Your Love Life? brought to you by Quizilla Awesome, and I didn't cheat on it or anything. How I love that movie. ^_^ Seer The ULTIMATE personality test brought to you by Quizilla Cool... that actually seems sensicle for me, too. (I know... sensicle's not a word...) You are a Storyteller and your sworn enemies are the Powergamer and the Munchkin. Atmosphere in roleplay is as important to you as the interactive part. Without you, roleplay wouldn't be more than a fighting boardgame. So light some candles and create your new character href=http://biberman.cjb.net>here. You probably would also like the roleplaying board to the game href=http://uk.groups.yahoo.com/group/ravenblack- blood/>here. Are you an evil Munchkin? Find out what kind of Roleplayer you really are! brought to you by Quizilla ...No. Really? You are Lord Elrond of Rivendell, yay! Which Lord of the Rings (male) Elf Are You? brought to you by Quizilla There is no spoon. Wednesday, September 10, 2003
10:27 p.m.
In Which Andrea Decides to Be Blunt
music: For the Ocean- Finger 11 C, somedays I do not know why the hell you put up with the shit you do. You and your parents need to have an honest discussion without them deciding from the very start that you are wrong and they are right. Like that'll ever fucking happen. Sorry, just making a point. I'm stuck here for another fifteen minutes, until I have to go pick up Mom. So I'm willing to be very open. So until then... The Great Confessions of Andrea Klassen: 1) I'm ______ ...fuck, I still can't fill in that blank. 2) I'm thinking I may have a small crush on Andrew. Which majorly sucks because we have nothing in common and we've spent most of our high school careers being bastards to each other. This really isn't a direction I wanted our relationship going in. 3) I'm really, really bored. 4) I'm angrier at other people's parents than I am at my own. Of course, mine are just a little oblivious to certain aspects of my life. My friends' 'rents don't get it. Their kids are, generally speaking, about twenty times better people than I will ever be, and they get treated like delinquants. It's silly. 5) I'm Being goaded into something I'm not ready to do by a set of Tarot cards. And I sort of wish I was ready to do it, except I am totally scared to. And I'm afraid of being asked, 'Why?' or, 'How do you know?' Because I don't. 6) I'm talking about things that no one understands. 7) Heh... Cool. There is no I'm! Or any spoons. Wednesday, September 10, 2003
09:56 p.m.
Oh, BTW
music: I Won't Spen Another Night Alone- Ataris I thought this was funny: Your Bush is the COMMANDER IN THIEF! Sure, Bush could be doing a competent job as President of the United States...but what would be in it for him? Or his buddies? No, Bush is in that office for one reason and for one reason only: to rob from the poor and give to the rich. He is a man with a mission, and his mission is this: neither he nor his buddies should ever have to work a day in their lives. Instead, they will all be hanging out on that ranch in Crawford on an endless vacation, playing golf and laughing their heads off. That's Your Bush! brought to you by Quizilla ...Heh. Higgs Boson -- You are crazy and wacky and nobody really understands you. Theoretically your humor gives the universe mass and existence, but the explanation as to how this all works is still in the works. What kind of subatomic particle are you? brought to you by Quizilla This somehow rocks. Cool. Wednesday, September 10, 2003
09:45 p.m.
Blank
music: The Saddest Song- Ataris I don't know what's up, you know? One second I'm feeling fine, the next I'm just about ready to pass out and my face feels like its on fire. This is just a stupid cold, but it's really messing me up. Not even so much physically as... mentally, I guess. My mind feels sort of like it's flatlined. But that's not consistant, either. I'm fine one minute, the next I can barely think an I feel just so... nothing. It's starting to worry me. I can't seem to sleep, unless it's during the day. Math class today made me want to throw up and my head started pounding, and them I got to Bio and was completely fine. I can't seem to think half the time, then I'm thinking too much about things of no relevence to anything. I feel completely emotionless, then chipper and merry again. It's like a moodswing, only it doesn't make any sense. This is what happens when I get sick this early in the year, I guess. Christ, I feel so messy. But mostly, today was ok. Cheri and I had a really long talk about university and graduation. And this is going to sound really funny but I think Dad's girlfriend understands who I am better than either of my parents. She's great sometimes. And we watched Tombstone, and I just want to comment on how much Doc Holiday rocks. My English homework is done, my Bio isn't pressing, and I don't have curfew until after I go pick Mom up from work. It's all pretty damn good really. I just wish this fucking cold would go away. Wednesday, September 10, 2003
11:45 a.m.
Spareology
It's alright. It's alright. She moves in myseterious ways. My English thirty dash one assignment is finished. So I will do quizzes, yes! Quizzes! MWAH! My inner child is sixteen years old! Life's not fair! It's never been fair, but while adults might just accept that, I know something's gotta change. And it's gonna change, just as soon as I become an adult and get some power of my own. How Old is Your Inner Child? brought to you by Quizilla Oh. That's why I feel so old. You have the right stuff to make a vampires unlife a nightmare. I wouldn't be suprized if you have already taken down a few of these leeches already. You have a 75% chance to take out a vampire, that is as good as it gets. No matter how good you are, if you fight vampires long enough they will eventually take you down. size="+1"> Now don't be afriad I'm going to give you the choice I never had. href=http://vampiregame.cjb.net>CLICK HERE to become immortal. Can you survive an attack by a vampire? brought to you by Quizilla Somehow I'd be a better vampire slayer than C. Weird. Fight Club! What movie Do you Belong in?(many different outcomes!) brought to you by Quizilla Yeah! I love that movie. And I get to have hot Edwards Nortons around and... yes. Shutting up now. Adritha is your Vampire name. You are stunning to look at and to talk to. No other type of Vampire has your creativity. To use your new Vampire name and become a Vampire, go here: www.life-blood.cjb.net What is your Vampire name? brought to you by Quizilla Dude... I want aqua skin. "99 Red Balloons" (by Nena) 99 Decision Street. 99 ministers meet. To worry, worry, super-scurry. Call the troops out in a hurry. This is what we've waited for. This is it boys, this is war. The president is on the line As 99 red balloons go by. Which 80's Song Fits You? brought to you by Quizilla Ah... I lived for this song's cover (by Goldfinger) all through 10th grade. And it makes a helluva lot of sense for me, surprisingly. You should be dating an Aquarius. 20 January - 18 February Your mate is communicative, thoughtful and caring. Though he/she can be tactless and rude and sometimes self-interested, he/she enjoys the intellectual experience of sex. What Zodiac Sign Are You Attracted To? brought to you by Quizilla Cool. But the only Aquarian I know is Dan and I think she's got a Tarus in her moon, cuz she's more stubborn than intellectual. The Lost Soul What sign of the Black Zodiac are you? brought to you by Quizilla I was going to relate that to 13 Ghosts but I can't. Oh well. Ooh, bell. Lata. Tuesday, September 9, 2003
09:23 p.m.
Noooooo! T_T
music: On My Own- Toya Alexis Well, chapter 17 edited. Up next... Actual magic and Flirting! And Billy is gone. Stone Temple Pilots singing, Ryan-cuddling Billy. ~whimpers~ I'm very sad now because Stupid Gary is in the final, which means I'm prolly gonna have to hear his carppy R&B voice on MY radio. ~pouts~ ...was almost worth it for the clip show, though. Since it was all, 'ooh I'll wave to Ryan during my songs' and 'ooh I'm going to put my arm around Ryan while we talk', and 'ooh, I'm going to get Ryan to give me a shoulder rub on national telly'. And the final song? Maaaan... That boy has charisma leaking out of every orfice. I'll miss him. Carpy shitty Gary. Tuesday, September 9, 2003
08:05 p.m.
O.o
music: Canadian Idol ~has mental meltdown~ Ryan is in the middle of singing 'I've got the best of you, now I need the rest of you' and he does that thing where you point a finger gun. At Billy. WHo returned the gesture. And they winked. ~giggles~ I'm a loooooser. Monday, September 8, 2003
10:04 p.m.
Horrorshow, Man.
music: Life Makes No Sense- The Ataris So where is everyone? Yes, I realize it's 10 and I just got online, but I was watching Billy sing Stonetemple Pilots songs on Candian Idol. Yup, rock on CI. And I want to carry Ryan. Or watch a certain someone ca-- no, stop that, A. Anyway, the famed 'dragon scene' of chapter 17 is edited. And then I stopped, because I can't make myself work tonight, because I am tired AND: I am reading A Clockwork Orange by Anthony Burgess. One a scale of twisted, 1 being playing a shooter where you can kill party clowns, 10 being reading Fight Club in one sitting, well, Clockwork is at least a 10.2 A is all tolchocked in the gulliver quite horrorshow, now. Do do do... Smurf. Sunday, September 7, 2003
10:34 p.m.
Sooo...
music: Scaring Myself- Bowling for Soup I am ignoring the fact that my journal looks like ASS, and soldiering on with my updates. Chapter 16 is now edited. 10 to go, but more importantly: The Dragon Comes Next! Whoo! Sunday, September 7, 2003
12:58 p.m.
A Small Wail for Help.
Ok, this is what I want to stick on my blog page, layout-wise. Of course, I have no ide ahow to do that. And please don't ask whay my blog is so fucked. Ishouldn't try to HTML on Sundays. So if anyone knows how to get that picture onto this page, then could you help me out? Thnaks. Yeah... I suck. Sunday, September 7, 2003
01:30 a.m.
Ruthless Amounts of Bandwagon Jumping
music: Pinky and the Brain Theme What does Andrea have? Whay Andrea has a Deviant Art page. I am soooo special. Yeah. Sure. Pfft. So here it is. Woot. Saturday, September 6, 2003
12:55 p.m.
All the Cool Punk Kids J-Rock!
music: Tonight I'll Take what I can Get (acoustic)- Dashboard Con About the title: If you weren't there then you don't want to know. Trust me. So yesterday kicked so much ass. The school's 'Welcome Back Breakfast' was of its usual dubious quality, and Vic and I had a lot of fun talking about the facon and the worrisome contents of the pancakes. (...fake bacon, for the stupids in the audience) Of course, after that our friendship went back into its usual Spiral-o-Doom (TM). English looks to be less stupid than last year, but unfortunately, about as interesting. Spare was spent rather oddly, as I managed to lose C and then found her in the library with Vic. As luck would have it, I ran into Andrew right before I went in, and we ended up spending nearly the full 45 minutes hanging out in the science wing talking. Which was cool, until Jason came along and started being his usual prickish self. But at least Andrew made fun of him, too. Stupid fuck. ^_^;; Anyway, then the design teacher thought we were dating (ick but funny) and I got to harass K-chan in her useless physux class. Math is silly. That is all. Bio was once again kind of silly. McFarlane made fun of my hair and I made fun of C's and everyone learned about... something. Yay. And then it was 1:00 and school was out. I could get used to this. Katelynn and I had lunch and then went out and played DDR until we could barely stand, then hung out watching Much Music and bad YTV animes (~_^) until 7:00 when we went to... The Punk Show. There were a couple of the usual carpy opening acts, and then there was One Shot Left. And they were really good. But they didn't play until 9-something. So Sam, C, K and I sat around pretending to talk smack about people, and laughing at my inability to talk and everyone else'e inability not to look like Avril Lavinge. Sam is cool. Must do more carp with Sam. And then there were scary gang-banging shirtless athletes in the mosh pit. And on that same note, I think Jordon Drefs lost his virginity last night. Oh, and I have CD-age! ...I should really figure out where in my purse I put it, ne? Then we all went to Coffee Time. Even though we went to a concert in a coffe house. I don't know. I had a brown muffin. Yet another thing you had to be there for. Then I went home and it was 12:00. So of course I stayed up until 3 working on shit. ...my brain feels like pudding. But my column is in today's paper, so it did just get bumped back a week. Shibs. Think I'll go get dressed now. Since it's after 1 and I'm still in my pj's. Lata. Thursday, September 4, 2003
05:41 p.m.
Sebastian, the Asexul Icon
music: Don't Know Why- Norah Jones A: Personally I prefer my hot girls with clothes on. C: Hot black girls, eh? ~_^ A: Damn straight, Asian-girl perv. Ah, the joys of Biology 30. Christiana rocks, even if she does get mad when I refer to her as 'luv'. ^_^;; Once again, third period was spent sitting around doing nothing. Although we did discuss Katelynn's theory that 'if everyone in books just got laid, it would solve all the major conflicts'. And my creepy love of doomed romances. At last cout 7th has anywhere between 4 and 6, depending on how you define romance ~leers~. Math 30P is being stupid, silly and monotone. I never though I would wish for harder math work. Never. And this is so going to come back and mock me in about a month... Oh, and band? Rappaport seems like he'll be fine. No prejudices, no Christian fanatiscim and best of all, no Andrea-is-Satan-spawn mentality. And Cooper didn't even know I'm an aethiest. So, this year could be ok after all. Aurelius and Helen came by at lunch, and I actually got THANKED for helping someone. Short tenth-ers who actually give you credit when you help them with their math (since when am I such a guru?) are so kawii. ^_^ Piano in 1/2 an hour. Whoo! I have Louis Armstrong sheet music. I rule all twenty-seven dimensions. Your Life: The Movie by mintyduck Who will play you: Reese Witherspoon Who will play your love interest: Jack Black Weeks you will stay in the box office: 15 Song that will play during your love scene: Violent Femmes - Prove My Love Song that will play during your death: Simon and Garfunkel - Sound of Silence Your name: Created with quill18's MemeGen! Ah... good ol' Jackers. But when I put in Andrea J Klassen, (which is what I'm signing as now) I discovered I was to be played by JLo and Natalie Portman was going to be my love interest. I kid you not, it really said Jennifer Lopez. ...and somehow that strikes me as the weirder part of that. Heh. Oh, and I'm going to have a pet pituitary gland. I shall name him Snuffles. Tra la laaa.... science rots the brains. Wednesday, September 3, 2003
10:30 p.m.
What Does it Say When...
music: Say You Will- Fleetwood Mac (what? it's CUTE) on the first day back to school I'm looking at University applications? Nothing good, I'm sure. But I now have 3 good prospects for next year. All three are viciously competative and really hard to get into, but I guess I'm just maschoistic. In order of Appearence they are... The University of Regina, my original first choice loses points for being in Regina, and for only having 2 years of real journalism study. Gains points for being closer to home, and cheaper. Ryerson University, gains points for being in downtown Toronto, allowing me to specialize in magazine journalism, and having the best technical labs in the country. It loses points for being in downtown Toronto, being the most expensive and being really large (and possibly impersonal). University of King's College, is sounding like the best choice right now, though. It's getting points for having a good program, being the smallest and most competative school on the list and allowing me to do a minor in political sciences. It's also in Nova Scotia. As in the most beautiful prov in Canada, as in on a coast. The con's? It's pretty expensive, and its residence is shitty (double rooms >_<) and very hard to get into. Gonna talk to evil councillors as soon as the great timetable changing fiasco of 2003 dies down. Oh, and Mom is not incredibly happy with the new east-coasters on my list. But I'm hoping Dad'll be into it. Meh, still got a year left, after all. They can be convinced...