-Friday, November 8, 2002-
07:46 p.m.-
Fufufufu...returned from birthday hiatus. Don't call me materialistic, but got (from wonderful parents XD):
-DDR Konamix! (will have to get another CD later
-Sanrio goodies
-one of those polaroid cameras that make stickers
And then there's the gathering tomorrow! Joy joy!
Meanwhile...from the Random Ad generator, found here. Just do Hisoka. (Tsuzuki: *grabs*)
Poppin Fresh Hisoka.
Let Your Hisoka do the Walking.
I'm Not Gonna Pay a Lot for This Hisoka. (H-chan: *cries*)
The Lighter Way to Enjoy Hisoka. XDXDXDXD
Pure Hisoka.
Will have to change the layout tomorrow; this gray is driving me mad. Aaargh. What was I thinking?!
hoo
-Monday, November 4, 2002-
10:17 p.m.-
Have discovered the joys of Megatokyo! Damn L33T, jyo~
Anyway...am finally, finally, finally through with the SAT I, for ever and ever and ever!!! Ahahaha! Yes yes yes! *mad capering, etc.*
Birthday in 2 days. *_*
listening to: DEG-Hades
-Thursday, October 31, 2002-
10:03 p.m.-
Got an A on the midterm. *hoots loudly* Go me! Have now embarked on the happy journey through integrals. Meh.
Will be taking the SAT II in Chinese on Saturday. Feel surprisingly numb. Or not, since I am supposed to be fluent and all...eh. The scores from the other SAT are arriving in...five days. Also feel surprisingly numb re: this. Odd.
The weather's gotten a lot cooler. Unfortunately, I decided to wear a skirt to school today. Oh the idiocy. And then the comments from people at school..."cute", they said. Cute. As in "you look cute today". This is supposed to be a Halloween costume. >_>;; Hm. Whatever. I hate living in this tiny neighborhood--no trick-o-treaters, nobody home to hand out candy when I took little brother around...ah, bah.
long live the sugar gods
-Saturday, October 26, 2002-
11:33 p.m.-
'Twas fun! Ate a bunch of the loot after arriving home (mostly the taffy type stuff).
The world must know of my utter and complete stupidity in the yearly watershed event known as my school's homecoming parade: I was clever enough to actually get off the float and walk alongside, thinking that the pace would be suitably slow. Hah. Fortunately, I was picked up by some other club in a pickup truck, panting from exertion. The Habitat for Humanity float was second in line; the pickup truck was second to last. Hah. >_<* Never again...and then I had to walk home, which wasn't so bad if I hadn't decided to cut across my lawn, wetting not only my shoes but the socks to boot.
Enough complaining for one entry, I think. Yah.
oh me oh my
-Thursday, October 24, 2002-
06:01 p.m.-
Got another A on math test. AM MATH GODDESS!
Let's just see if I am still saying that after the midterm next Monday. Aha. *bitterly* Aaaha.
It's Homecoming week at school. Meaning lotsa spirit, etc. Am going to be in wonderful parade tomorrow, joy of joys. So anyway. Sparring tonight; hopefully will not get another nosebleed. And you, what happened to getting back to me about Saturday? Eh eh? XD
mwahaha
-Sunday, October 20, 2002-
03:58 p.m.-
Yes, yes...run, run for your lives, because here are pictures of me in my lovely Fukki costume, standing in front of my door. Face blurred to protect the innocent.
*heart* sono te
-Sunday, October 20, 2002-
10:55 a.m.-
Yes, for all you wonderful people who hit this place looking for Sono te wo Dokero fanfics, they are up here. Take heed: generous daubs of bad angst and fluff ahead. Go read, NOW. *smiles sweetly*
Oh, and finally took AWA pictures to the developer people yesterday. Will get them back on Monday, I think. Good fun for all of us, eh?
mmm...sugar-free ice pops...
-Saturday, October 19, 2002-
05:31 p.m.-
Yeah, sugar-free ice pops with calcium. The best thing since the invention of slash. Whoo. Hey you, tried to call you yesterday but the line was busy. Hm. So had to go to the shopping center w/out. Was fun though 'cause got to look at big! black! buckle-y! shoes and also bought self American Gods, finally. Whee, watch me catch up with the rest of the world...two months late.
Yaaa! Behold my banana-y wrath! Yaa!
and the Fangirl strikes again!...
-Friday, October 18, 2002-
09:40 a.m.-
Have been lazy git past...week? No class today, so am now happily reunited with the Wired. I mean Internet. Yes, I have been watching Lain, courtesy of Meg-chan *hearts*. Now isn't that one trippy joyride. My personal theory on the whole thing is that poor little wide-eyed Lain is crazy as a bat, and that she's been hallucinating and that the whole mess-up-your-brain-and-spit-it-back-out series is a huge figment of her imagination. Simplistic, maybe, but rather more reassuring than trying to decipher all that...stuff. Or so I think, anyway.
Cold is almost all gone now, thank God. However, went to sparring last night (first time in, oh, three months?) and got KICKED IN THE NOSE and of course then followed SUBSEQUENT NOSEBLEED. Ick. Iiiiick.
The weather is soooooo nice around here now. Cold, breezy, but still bright and sunny. Ah. *squeals* Perfect weather for a picnic. Perfect weather for romping in the country~ Eeeee...
Oooh...aaaah...
-Saturday, October 12, 2002-
09:28 p.m.-
Ooh, lickable picture alert! XD
Am feeling much better, but have killed a good bunch of trees with tissue consumption. Alas. SATs today were okay; there was an enormous line, but I saw not one but two peeps from GHP, one of whom was a hallmate 0_0. Small world. Hopefully I will NEVER have to look at another SAT I again. Ahahahahaha...
Calc test Monday, PSATs Tuesday. Must finish typing first copy of paper for English. On the bright side, am going camping next weekend w/ family~ yay~ and then another Calc test next Monday, and...uuuugh. >_<
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the joys of Tylenol p.m.(tm)
-Wednesday, October 9, 2002-
08:15 p.m.-
Feel, look, and actually am a nasty mess with no energy and/or self-will right now. Actually, am better because have just eaten dinner brought upstairs by loving and wonderful parents to my bedroom. Hence being out on the 'Net right now. This month (and every month until summer, probably >_<) is the worst to be ill in, because I have three consecutive Calc tests on the next three Mondays, the last of which is the scary midterm. *cowers in terror* Also, SAT this weekend, not to mention stupid-as-fook piano recital which I will now be embarassingly underprepared for because have not practiced for 2 days and have played hooky today from piano lesson (due to recumbent position at the time). Now I will proceed to pray that Ms. Irina decided to let me off the hook entirely and simply not go. Ah, who'm I kidding, it'll never happen in the next trillion years. Bah.
So have test on related rates and optimization which definitely do NOT understand and WILL not because all the review homework has been given these past few days when I have looked at them and gone into trances rather than working them out. Or attempting to. >_<* So screwed...
Happy news:aced the last Calc test (the one from Monday) and got a 98 on the functions project. So hopefully it'll even out my upcoming 62...*urgh*
Must...resist...sneeze...
-Monday, October 7, 2002-
09:24 p.m.-
Gaaaah. Nose running because the Robitussin's wearing off. Wanted to watch Bush's Address but missed it 'cause this layout business was apparently too tricky for my drugged-up brain to handle. >_<
Interesting observation re: colds and especially re: when I have a cold: my hair always becomes inordinately messy. Not that it's nice and neat normally, it's just that it's always particularly bad when I'm ill. Strange. And no, I don't spend the entire day sleeping, though earlier in the morning I certainly wished I were in bed; this leads to another observation: namely that symptoms are inversely related to the distance from time spent sleeping. Oh my god, it's math, it's math. Kill it, kill it! *brain yammers on* A graph of the function of Kokaze's well-being levels throughout the day has a relative and absolute maximum at what value of x?
Ahahaha...ahahaha. And of course the SATs this Saturday.
Column A: Amount of medicine needed to knock self out. (Given brand= Tylenol)
Column B: 4 pills
And let's not forget the English paper on the spiritual significance of dream visions in medieval Britain, shall we?
From a deterministic point of view, everyone and anyone becoming ill is wholly a detached act of some greater controller. However, nominalists...@_@
