So, I forgot to mention that we have these people camping out in our back yard. They needed a place to stay, and have known my mom for like.... 30 years. well, the father. the two boy's we've known since they were born...both younger then me. Anyways, they are camping out in a tent in our back yard until the end of August. And paying us for it too... like... more then my cousin, who is actually living in the house.
Actually, she's moving out like...next week. Going to college for medical assistance and such... you know those home support people? she wants to be one of them.
The happenings of today....
Woke up, drove cassi home, went to work till 1pm... then came home
After that, I found out I have strepped throat, and now I am taking these orange antibiotics... fun.
Then, we had to go shopping at this store near woodgrove 'cause nicole (cousin) needed these outfits for that whole nursing thing... And I bought some shirts... 'Cause I'm cool like that.
Then, we went home, noticed a broken/smashed/cracked window, and a slit hose with water pouring out of it.
So, we clean the house and such, chores and whatever... Then my mom comes home, we show her the window and hose, and then we have to go out.
Turns out we were going to harewood... to pick up my new kitty!! So, yeah... I now have 2 cats. Kyla (grey cat) and Taia (white with orange and black patches) And, well... safe to say Kyla hates Taia...and Taia basically ignores Kyla.
So, we get Taia... find out they named her Nemo... Change her name, go home, put Kyla in my room, let Taia explore the house, and go to a Baseball game... All this with a strep throat.
Come home, see the boys (the ones living here, not the father though) they say they haven't seen him all day. he never came to pick them up, so they scrounged up money and took off to harewood on the bus, to try and find him... Turns out he is in jail right now, and they won't tell us why.
So, by the end of the day, I am a burnt strep throat victim hopped up on orange penicillin antibiotics who is spoiled for her birthday. .... Which is still two days away.
I don't know what else to write....
Taia is asleep, Kyla is cranky...and behind closed doors.
Random Question # 415-b
Which name do you prefer Taia (Tay-a), Kyla (Ky-la), Zephi, or Chi.
Thursday, July 28, 2005
Wednesday, July 27, 2005
Um.... yeah.
So, yeah.... I am only posting because someone pointed it out to me that I haven't lately... Seriously, I forgot I had a blog. Things have been so hectic lately. Oh, and the whole...grounded off the comp' didn't help much either eh?
So, about the hectic ness....
Went camping at a cabin on spider lake, then came home, worked, went shopping, saw rich (what is it with seeing rich in grocery stores??)
(sidenote: Cassi says Jeebus Cripes)
Worked again, picked up cassi, went to beach....got assaulted by rocks. Worked yet again! Then, went to another beach... not an ocean one this time but a lake one. It was some sort of suprise party for logan... uh....huh.
I really don't know what else to write... I've conquered the long winded ness... thats what I've done for the past couple of days... since like.... friday.
Oh, yeah.. I got an MP3 player for my birthday today. Cause, my birthday is on Saturday... 3 days. I don't know what I want for my birthday... Well, what I wanted was an MP3 player, that I was going to buy myself. So... yeah.
This is sad... I'm like.... not typing a lot. Which, usually I do, type a lot that is. Maybe I should make another "Midnight collaboration" seeing as Cassi is here. Just you know... two hours early....
See, it's not late enough to write anything... we still have sanity... and aren't all that hyper... which of course, you know... enhances creativity... and stupidity.
enough spaces eh????
I like the spaces
ooooooo an enter key...
It's also a return key
I'ma gunna conquer the world some day....
When I snap, you'll be one of the first ones to know.... (tee hee)
Supposedly I'm an imaginary friend now... for Brookey.
STOP WITH THE ENTER KEY.... Ok.
So, about the hectic ness....
Went camping at a cabin on spider lake, then came home, worked, went shopping, saw rich (what is it with seeing rich in grocery stores??)
(sidenote: Cassi says Jeebus Cripes)
Worked again, picked up cassi, went to beach....got assaulted by rocks. Worked yet again! Then, went to another beach... not an ocean one this time but a lake one. It was some sort of suprise party for logan... uh....huh.
I really don't know what else to write... I've conquered the long winded ness... thats what I've done for the past couple of days... since like.... friday.
Oh, yeah.. I got an MP3 player for my birthday today. Cause, my birthday is on Saturday... 3 days. I don't know what I want for my birthday... Well, what I wanted was an MP3 player, that I was going to buy myself. So... yeah.
This is sad... I'm like.... not typing a lot. Which, usually I do, type a lot that is. Maybe I should make another "Midnight collaboration" seeing as Cassi is here. Just you know... two hours early....
See, it's not late enough to write anything... we still have sanity... and aren't all that hyper... which of course, you know... enhances creativity... and stupidity.
enough spaces eh????
I like the spaces
ooooooo an enter key...
It's also a return key
I'ma gunna conquer the world some day....
When I snap, you'll be one of the first ones to know.... (tee hee)
Supposedly I'm an imaginary friend now... for Brookey.
STOP WITH THE ENTER KEY.... Ok.
Thursday, July 21, 2005
Justin's Interview
Although he don't know it yet, I am currently interviewing Justin. Woot. He's smart, he'll figure it out sooner or later....actually he'll probably just read my blog.
why would you stay up just to talk to me?
Why wouldn't I? I don't have anything better to do. And I count you amongst people that I have a great deal of respect for. And beyond that I have the basic drive to try and help people out no matter what.
Why do you have respect for me?
Do you want the whole, unshielded and likely a little bit bothersome, truth?
Because you are an anomoly. I mean that in the most respectful way. You remind me a little of myself (though I naturally identify with most people on some level). I greatly respect your opinion, when I get it and it isn't a stereotype (heh) because you are from a different country. Although western, you aren't American in the strictest of sense. And, very truthfully, you're a test subject like everyone else. I look at you to help me study myself and the rest of the world. To learn and to grow. You are a great tool for that from time to time. Especially when you're talkative like now.
It's midnight, my brain has shut off everything it doesn't vitally need. excluding the ability to form words, sentences and the like. So, what does anomoly mean?
I might have spelled it incorrectly, but it means that you aren't normal. Basically. That you are extremely unique to being what "normal" people would term as "wierd". I try not to use the word wierd because it has no meaning when you analyze it.
So, you're calling me abnormal? And, you thought I would take offense to that? You must get to know me better.
It's not my fault that you prise being mundane. I don't. And I don't find that anyone is "normal". Unless you look at it like since no one is "normal" everyone is.
I didn't place blame so why are you talking about how it isn't your fault?
The tone in which I read that statement made it seem as though you were being defensive for any "normalcy" being challenged. Was that wrong?
yes. It was just a curious question.
Then yes. I am calling you abnormal. And yes, I don't expect you to take offense to it. I don't hold society in very high regard and I don't expect people should want to be "normal" or "go with the flow". For me it is one of the most respectful things you could say to me, if it were warranted of course. If I need to get to know you better, now's as good a time as any. Do you strive to be "normal"?
no. I do not. I am myself, which consequently isn't normal.
Depending on your perspective, yes.
Thought you might appreciate the humor of this: http://squizzle.com/soundview.asp?id=288
That was oddly amusing. Although I am not a fan of Southpark at all.
I don't watch it unless it's a twist of fate, myself, but apparently there are some funny parts hidden in
Have you ever heard of the squirrel Foamy? and all those flash cartoons?
It's been a long time since I did flash cartoons en masse. I miss those days.
Loaded question. Is it a trap? What kind of love are we talking about? (Not avoiding the question, just want to answer it correctly).
I am willing to go as far as "love you as a sibling". But I have a great deal of problem with leading people on over the interweb. I don't like professing much emotion unless I know the person or have met them face to face AT LEAST. I hate screwing with people's emotions (something that relates to somewhat recent events for me). But you are counted amongst my friends, even if the reciprocal doesn't exist.
Ok, you're reading way too much into this.
I told you, for me that's a loaded question. I have gals hit on me on the net all the time. It's really awkward. And love is one of those horribly misused words of our common language.
Aww poor Justin and his girl troubles. I didn't mean it that way at all. but whatever.
Lost in translation then. Could you rephraise the question so that I can dig myself out then?
why would you stay up just to talk to me?
Why wouldn't I? I don't have anything better to do. And I count you amongst people that I have a great deal of respect for. And beyond that I have the basic drive to try and help people out no matter what.
Why do you have respect for me?
Do you want the whole, unshielded and likely a little bit bothersome, truth?
yes
Because you are an anomoly. I mean that in the most respectful way. You remind me a little of myself (though I naturally identify with most people on some level). I greatly respect your opinion, when I get it and it isn't a stereotype (heh) because you are from a different country. Although western, you aren't American in the strictest of sense. And, very truthfully, you're a test subject like everyone else. I look at you to help me study myself and the rest of the world. To learn and to grow. You are a great tool for that from time to time. Especially when you're talkative like now.
It's midnight, my brain has shut off everything it doesn't vitally need. excluding the ability to form words, sentences and the like. So, what does anomoly mean?
I might have spelled it incorrectly, but it means that you aren't normal. Basically. That you are extremely unique to being what "normal" people would term as "wierd". I try not to use the word wierd because it has no meaning when you analyze it.
So, you're calling me abnormal? And, you thought I would take offense to that? You must get to know me better.
It's not my fault that you prise being mundane. I don't. And I don't find that anyone is "normal". Unless you look at it like since no one is "normal" everyone is.
I didn't place blame so why are you talking about how it isn't your fault?
The tone in which I read that statement made it seem as though you were being defensive for any "normalcy" being challenged. Was that wrong?
yes. It was just a curious question.
Then yes. I am calling you abnormal. And yes, I don't expect you to take offense to it. I don't hold society in very high regard and I don't expect people should want to be "normal" or "go with the flow". For me it is one of the most respectful things you could say to me, if it were warranted of course. If I need to get to know you better, now's as good a time as any. Do you strive to be "normal"?
no. I do not. I am myself, which consequently isn't normal.
Depending on your perspective, yes.
Thought you might appreciate the humor of this: http://squizzle.com/soundview.asp?id=288
That was oddly amusing. Although I am not a fan of Southpark at all.
I don't watch it unless it's a twist of fate, myself, but apparently there are some funny parts hidden in
it.
Have you ever heard of the squirrel Foamy? and all those flash cartoons?
No
That sucks, I'll get you a link. http://www.illwillpress.com/vault.html
It's been a long time since I did flash cartoons en masse. I miss those days.
How much do you love me?
Loaded question. Is it a trap? What kind of love are we talking about? (Not avoiding the question, just want to answer it correctly).
Any love. Friendship or whatever.
I am willing to go as far as "love you as a sibling". But I have a great deal of problem with leading people on over the interweb. I don't like professing much emotion unless I know the person or have met them face to face AT LEAST. I hate screwing with people's emotions (something that relates to somewhat recent events for me). But you are counted amongst my friends, even if the reciprocal doesn't exist.
Ok, you're reading way too much into this.
I told you, for me that's a loaded question. I have gals hit on me on the net all the time. It's really awkward. And love is one of those horribly misused words of our common language.
Aww poor Justin and his girl troubles. I didn't mean it that way at all. but whatever.
Lost in translation then. Could you rephraise the question so that I can dig myself out then?
Nope :P
So, he doesn't know I interviewed him yet, but he will.... in about 2 minutes. This shall be fun eh??
Another Interview! 0.o
So, yeah, turns out Rich will be the second male interview-ed person. Cause, well, cody is still in Arizona, not currently online, and I’ve had enough of him in my head. All, typical logical and stuffs.
So, yeah… here’s another interview.
You’re all, into music and such, so what’s your favourite cd cover right now??
lycanthropy by six feet under
Ya-huh… another one I’ve never heard of. Well, I’ve heard of ‘Six Feet Under’ just not lycanthropy. Another question while I’m having a creative block… great…. What exactly do you do at your work? Besides following that semi-tall dark haired dude around?
hahaha i stock shelves and things of this nature (that "semi-tall dark haired dude" was training me)
No, really? I never would of guessed… not. So do you work full or part time?
part time
Fun fun… Do you listen to Puddle of Mudd at all?
nope i dont like "nu-metal" or as i like to call it...crap lol
Asshole, I like them. So your views don’t matter, even though this is your interview thingy.
well these arnt imensly good questions either
Yeah, well I'm having a creative block.
Hahaha ok.
Why do you think sarah keeps logging off then signing on... repeatedly....ANNOYING
hahaha her computer is messed...or im just plain pissing her off
Now why would you want to do such a thing....again.
its just fun
So, yeah… here’s another interview.
You’re all, into music and such, so what’s your favourite cd cover right now??
lycanthropy by six feet under
Ya-huh… another one I’ve never heard of. Well, I’ve heard of ‘Six Feet Under’ just not lycanthropy. Another question while I’m having a creative block… great…. What exactly do you do at your work? Besides following that semi-tall dark haired dude around?
hahaha i stock shelves and things of this nature (that "semi-tall dark haired dude" was training me)
No, really? I never would of guessed… not. So do you work full or part time?
part time
Fun fun… Do you listen to Puddle of Mudd at all?
nope i dont like "nu-metal" or as i like to call it...crap lol
Asshole, I like them. So your views don’t matter, even though this is your interview thingy.
well these arnt imensly good questions either
Yeah, well I'm having a creative block.
Hahaha ok.
Why do you think sarah keeps logging off then signing on... repeatedly....ANNOYING
hahaha her computer is messed...or im just plain pissing her off
Now why would you want to do such a thing....again.
its just fun
Would you ever do that to me? Just, try and piss me off for the hell of it?
nope...you matter a little more to me than sarah does
oh, thanks…..End of sarcasm. (you know… the whole “thanks for nothing ” yet I don’t really mean it that way… only partially.
lol....well most ppl mean more to me than she does so its all good
Oh really? I thought she would be one of your main priorities
wow your just one big bundle of sarcasm today. your just mad that i know that puddle of mudd are crap :P
I have a quota to fill, been lacking.
indeed....it has been great without the constant sarcasm lol
And how would you know? you haven't talked to me for about a week. probably more.
i know...ive been missing our conversations
why?
ive been bored
So I entertain you?
you do indeed
how so?
it seems that whenever i am bored you have something that entertains me...im not sure what though
Ya..-..huh....I should be all... arrogant and serious so you get bored of me neh?
hahah you wouldn't do that
Why do you think that?
im pretty sure you enjoy our conversations too
why?
well you wouldn't keep having them if you disliked them
Who says? I could be just some crazed teen with a need for attention bent on world domination that is planning to make all of her friends minions and do her dirty work for her ... you could just be a subject that I am planning on manipulating later on down the road.
i wouldn't put it past you lol
why do you assume I am that intelligent/clever and patient of all things?
because i know you are inteligent...but i dont assume you are patient
Well, I'd have to be patient to continue friendships with everyone until I have enough control to take over the world.
fair enough...
Which, is bad, puts a whole damper on the "take over the world" thing. Because I have little patience. Especially for blatant stupidity... but thats another topic thingy.
and ill freely admit that im blatantly stupid
nah, not all the time. So, another question.... What percentage of your friends from wellington do you think I know?
25%
You definately don't know many people then. same question. but reversed.
like 1%
Nah, you know more then that. You just don't know that I know them.
So, this was my interview with Rich. As you can see I didn't ask him the last question! But that's cause he had to leave. Meh, I'll ask him later, if I talk to him in the near future, and remember... Then put it on here... so, yeah. Till then.. I'm done with this interview.
Editingness: Last question answered.
How much do you love me?
A fair amount, i thought id be different and say that....most ppl say "this much"
So, yeah... another interview completed.
So, My adventures of today.
Today, was alright. I guess.
I worked, 8-5.
Oh, and... like 2-3 days ago I got a raise.
Thinking of going swimming... then again it's about 7:30pm, and I don't feel like going all that way (about 30min walk if you take the scenic route) just to swim, and then walk back, all.... yeah.
Oh, right.. I wanted to talk about what happened at work today.
There is this noice (pronouced the with the O) car, all sitting outside of my work and stuffs. 'Cause the fabricator was doing custom windows for it... It's being unveiled on saturday and raced on sunday... oh, yeah.. I forgot to say what kinda car it is. Its a Porsche Spyder. or something like that. Really expensive, the dude that owns it fixed it all up, added a whole bunch to it, souped the engine etc etc etc.
Anyways, as we are all working inside 'cause there is like 20 customers all at once needing attention and only 4 of us we aren't paying all that much attention to it. Then, the phone rings and one of the workers (forget which) goes to get it, picks it up, looks out the window, see's a huge dent in it... then hangs up in mid sentence... Very frantic. So, the rest of the day, whenever we had a spare minute, everyone was all "I think I know who damaged the car... liek omg who would do such a thing!" ya-huh.. oh-so-stressful... not really but meh.
Anyways, now I'm home, writing.. .soon to be cooking dinner, cause I like cooking and mom doesnt' feel like it.
I haven't been online for a while... Didn't know it took an effect on some of my friends. all "Omgz where's u been??" Oh well, not my problem that I've been working.. well, I guess it is. But, I like working, all making money and such. But there is soooo much filing. 'Cause of course no one finds it important enough to be worthy of their time, and I get bored waiting for them to tell me what to do next, so I just start all the filing. But, they have me shipping/recieving now... .cause my writing is actually legible.
Working tommorow too... oh well. I'd rather sleep, but it isn't like it's all OMG physical work. just some stuffs.
I worked, 8-5.
Oh, and... like 2-3 days ago I got a raise.
Thinking of going swimming... then again it's about 7:30pm, and I don't feel like going all that way (about 30min walk if you take the scenic route) just to swim, and then walk back, all.... yeah.
Oh, right.. I wanted to talk about what happened at work today.
There is this noice (pronouced the with the O) car, all sitting outside of my work and stuffs. 'Cause the fabricator was doing custom windows for it... It's being unveiled on saturday and raced on sunday... oh, yeah.. I forgot to say what kinda car it is. Its a Porsche Spyder. or something like that. Really expensive, the dude that owns it fixed it all up, added a whole bunch to it, souped the engine etc etc etc.
Anyways, as we are all working inside 'cause there is like 20 customers all at once needing attention and only 4 of us we aren't paying all that much attention to it. Then, the phone rings and one of the workers (forget which) goes to get it, picks it up, looks out the window, see's a huge dent in it... then hangs up in mid sentence... Very frantic. So, the rest of the day, whenever we had a spare minute, everyone was all "I think I know who damaged the car... liek omg who would do such a thing!" ya-huh.. oh-so-stressful... not really but meh.
Anyways, now I'm home, writing.. .soon to be cooking dinner, cause I like cooking and mom doesnt' feel like it.
I haven't been online for a while... Didn't know it took an effect on some of my friends. all "Omgz where's u been??" Oh well, not my problem that I've been working.. well, I guess it is. But, I like working, all making money and such. But there is soooo much filing. 'Cause of course no one finds it important enough to be worthy of their time, and I get bored waiting for them to tell me what to do next, so I just start all the filing. But, they have me shipping/recieving now... .cause my writing is actually legible.
Working tommorow too... oh well. I'd rather sleep, but it isn't like it's all OMG physical work. just some stuffs.
Saturday, July 16, 2005
An Interview With Korey
So, yeah, I'm going to interview Korey. Usually, the first male I would interview would be Cody, but, he is in Arizona, with Chris. So, not only will his answers not truly be himself, they aren't anything I'm interested in at the current moment...
Interviewing commence-age or whatever.
Youre fun to talk to, I can say that for sure
Im asking the questions here. Why are you fun to talk to?
Next question: What were you going to ask me before I took over?
how far you were in reading my blog, what was your favourite post so far, or part of a post, and why.
The interview I saw involving the scottish cat, the letter W, and lots of other nonsense. I like randomness. That answers all part of that question, hopefully.
So, have I got the ownership of asking the questions back yet?
...I'll think about it. ...Yes.
Do you think I write poetry pretty well? of the poetry that is in my blog...and if you haven't read it, go find it, then
So, why do you enjoy talking to me? you never answered it.
Because you're a welcomes refreshment from boring conversations with people who dont have anything interesting to say.
To you, of course, you wont notice it because you're you. But to someone else like me, you're unique in a fun way. I know you're looking for a straight answer but Im sorry to say I cant give you one.
uh...huh... so, what do you think so far of my music lik-age (who I like to listen to and such)
Im not happy you chose not to download one of my favorite covers ever, but the fact that you like Tech N9ne and Marilyn Manson more than compensate.
just to let you know, I barely listen to either of those . only like 1 or 2 songs.
Thats minus 40 brownie points for you then, young lady.
ya-huh. Whats your favourite book of all time currently.
either Jimmy the Wags, Return of the King, or Long Hard road Out of Hell
and Where the Buffalo Roam
My heart is in the right place
So wipe that smirk right off your face
Don't make me feel like that
Cause that's just plain not nice
We don't always see the bright side
And I lied when I said I was fine
You slapped my face today
But I have licked my wounds and carried on
Everybody needs some sympathy
Santa seemed to miss my chimney
Reality is truly scaring me
do you recognize those lyrics?
Sure dont.
its billy talent. it was the song I was listening to.
Not familiar... sorry.
Im talking to a lot of ppl at once, and as for you, who knows.
This much!
Interviewing commence-age or whatever.
Youre fun to talk to, I can say that for sure
Why am I fun to talk to?
Im asking the questions here. Why are you fun to talk to?
I have no idea. next question Korey, seeing as you took over my interview.
Next question: What were you going to ask me before I took over?
how far you were in reading my blog, what was your favourite post so far, or part of a post, and why.
The interview I saw involving the scottish cat, the letter W, and lots of other nonsense. I like randomness. That answers all part of that question, hopefully.
So, have I got the ownership of asking the questions back yet?
...I'll think about it. ...Yes.
Do you think I write poetry pretty well? of the poetry that is in my blog...and if you haven't read it, go find it, then
tell me
I saw a couple parts, its unique and as enjoyable to read as everything else on your blog thing.
It fits together nicely and makes perfect sense is my main praise, and its not something pointless no one can understand.
It fits together nicely and makes perfect sense is my main praise, and its not something pointless no one can understand.
So, why do you enjoy talking to me? you never answered it.
Because you're a welcomes refreshment from boring conversations with people who dont have anything interesting to say.
I still don't see how I'm interesting
To you, of course, you wont notice it because you're you. But to someone else like me, you're unique in a fun way. I know you're looking for a straight answer but Im sorry to say I cant give you one.
uh...huh... so, what do you think so far of my music lik-age (who I like to listen to and such)
Im not happy you chose not to download one of my favorite covers ever, but the fact that you like Tech N9ne and Marilyn Manson more than compensate.
just to let you know, I barely listen to either of those . only like 1 or 2 songs.
Thats minus 40 brownie points for you then, young lady.
ya-huh. Whats your favourite book of all time currently.
either Jimmy the Wags, Return of the King, or Long Hard road Out of Hell
and Where the Buffalo Roam
My heart is in the right place
So wipe that smirk right off your face
Don't make me feel like that
Cause that's just plain not nice
We don't always see the bright side
And I lied when I said I was fine
You slapped my face today
But I have licked my wounds and carried on
Everybody needs some sympathy
Santa seemed to miss my chimney
Reality is truly scaring me
do you recognize those lyrics?
Sure dont.
do you like them?
Not too shabby. Why?
its billy talent. it was the song I was listening to.
Not familiar... sorry.
Whats your favourite colour?
Blue
This is the longest interview yet. Any idea's why?
Im talking to a lot of ppl at once, and as for you, who knows.
Oh thanks, I feel special now. Last question, seeing as I ask everyone as a closing question. How much do you love me?
This much!
That just, you know, explains all of lifes problems. Very specific. All for now...
Adieu.
P.s. Who should I interview next?
postage stamps
yeah...sure
I am saving for a scanner... so I can put drawings and stuffs on the interwebs
And I thought everyone who reads my blog needed to know that.
yup yup
Also, Listening to "should I stay or should I go" by the clash, to be followed by Drift and die by puddle of mudd.
I am saving for a scanner... so I can put drawings and stuffs on the interwebs
And I thought everyone who reads my blog needed to know that.
yup yup
Also, Listening to "should I stay or should I go" by the clash, to be followed by Drift and die by puddle of mudd.
narf.
I didn't know what to put as a title. And, "narf" was the first word that came to mind. So, really, it has no relation to the post.
Emma isn't going to England anymore. She's going to Japan instead... yet again...Lucky Bitch. But, that is a long plane ride.
I didn't go on the computer last night to check emails and whatnot.. I was all, fine with that but no, cassi was all (this morning) WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT....
Ack, attack of the mad person.
So, I am going to explain my day of yesterday ... translation : what I did yesterday.
I was woken up at like 8. am. gah! Showered and whatnot, then was told that I was going to the mall, and out for breakfast whether I like it or not. Which, normally I would of been fine with, but, it was 8:30 am, and I had to go to these places with an over estatic cousin.
Anyways, was forced to listen to (cause it ain't my car) 50cent? I think that's his name...or label or whatever. because, although I tried she refuses to listen to my "screaming losers" music. Only 2 out of 18 songs on that cd, have someone nearly screaming... so, yeah.
Went to this bakery/restaurant thingy and had breakfast, then went to my moms work and gave her this swan cream puff thingy.
After that, went to country club mall, and was told that I have to go into all the stores... yes all of them with her, instead of staying in the car, or just wandering until she was finished looking at everything.
Then had to go into Save On because she wanted to check out some makeup or something, and all this before 11 am.
Then, finally she drops me off at Welly so I can meet up with Cassi and Logan, which actually we had to wait almost an hour for cassi, cause she's slow, and all....cleaning house. To kill time, Logan and myself made fun of the grade sevens that were in the school, all learning how to play flutes and such, and watching all these little kids run into the school because of Arts Alive or whatever it is.
So, cassi shows up, and we walk around the school some more, talking and whatnot. (sidenote: I think logan likes cassi, too bad it's one sided! )Then, we get bored and decide to go to the mall (yet again! but this time with friends, so all is good) We walk around the mall, sit on the couches, listen to the store music thingys that they play, and talk about random stuffs.
Then, Logan decide's he's hungry. So, he goes off into the foodcourt, which is outta eye sight of cassi and myself. Taking advantage of this, we walk out of the mall, and just, walk around outside for 10-15 minutes. With him, inside looking for us. Well, we walk back inside, sit back on the couches, and wait for him to meander where he can see us. We told him we went into the craft shop that was right in front of the couches, he believed us, cause he didn't look in any store.
(sidenote: Listening to 'Spin you Around' by Puddle Of Mudd)
After that, Cassi decides she wants something, so we go into Save On, where we look at almost everything, before she decides she doesn't want anything anymore (0.0). Go back to the couches, and this King tut show thingy... Exhibit, thats what it is called right?
Then, she decides what she wants and we have to go back into save on, get her chips, lose Logan in the process, find logan, see rich, and when we're at the till to pay, she decides she doesn't want them anymore.
Damn her.
So, logan goes to put the chips back, and Cassi and I continue walking out of the store, He had to call me to find us, which is stupid, cause we were in plain view *cough*.
Walked to cassi's after that, played darts... Cassi won.
Then we got bored at cassi's and walked to brookes ( like a three minute walk) hung out with her for a bit, had a rock war, watched her get mad at her sister (cause she wouldn't leave us alone, madison, not brooke)
(sidenote: Now listening to 'drift and die' by Puddle of Mudd)
Then my mom shows up, to take me home and such, after her work is finished. Then, I watched a movie, listened to music, drew... etc etc etc... and went to bed.
Go me and my ever-so-eventful day eh?
A mouse ate my cat = haha....
Stupid Jake.
Emma isn't going to England anymore. She's going to Japan instead... yet again...Lucky Bitch. But, that is a long plane ride.
I didn't go on the computer last night to check emails and whatnot.. I was all, fine with that but no, cassi was all (this morning) WHERE WERE YOU LAST NIGHT....
Ack, attack of the mad person.
So, I am going to explain my day of yesterday ... translation : what I did yesterday.
I was woken up at like 8. am. gah! Showered and whatnot, then was told that I was going to the mall, and out for breakfast whether I like it or not. Which, normally I would of been fine with, but, it was 8:30 am, and I had to go to these places with an over estatic cousin.
Anyways, was forced to listen to (cause it ain't my car) 50cent? I think that's his name...or label or whatever. because, although I tried she refuses to listen to my "screaming losers" music. Only 2 out of 18 songs on that cd, have someone nearly screaming... so, yeah.
Went to this bakery/restaurant thingy and had breakfast, then went to my moms work and gave her this swan cream puff thingy.
After that, went to country club mall, and was told that I have to go into all the stores... yes all of them with her, instead of staying in the car, or just wandering until she was finished looking at everything.
Then had to go into Save On because she wanted to check out some makeup or something, and all this before 11 am.
Then, finally she drops me off at Welly so I can meet up with Cassi and Logan, which actually we had to wait almost an hour for cassi, cause she's slow, and all....cleaning house. To kill time, Logan and myself made fun of the grade sevens that were in the school, all learning how to play flutes and such, and watching all these little kids run into the school because of Arts Alive or whatever it is.
So, cassi shows up, and we walk around the school some more, talking and whatnot. (sidenote: I think logan likes cassi, too bad it's one sided! )Then, we get bored and decide to go to the mall (yet again! but this time with friends, so all is good) We walk around the mall, sit on the couches, listen to the store music thingys that they play, and talk about random stuffs.
Then, Logan decide's he's hungry. So, he goes off into the foodcourt, which is outta eye sight of cassi and myself. Taking advantage of this, we walk out of the mall, and just, walk around outside for 10-15 minutes. With him, inside looking for us. Well, we walk back inside, sit back on the couches, and wait for him to meander where he can see us. We told him we went into the craft shop that was right in front of the couches, he believed us, cause he didn't look in any store.
(sidenote: Listening to 'Spin you Around' by Puddle Of Mudd)
After that, Cassi decides she wants something, so we go into Save On, where we look at almost everything, before she decides she doesn't want anything anymore (0.0). Go back to the couches, and this King tut show thingy... Exhibit, thats what it is called right?
Then, she decides what she wants and we have to go back into save on, get her chips, lose Logan in the process, find logan, see rich, and when we're at the till to pay, she decides she doesn't want them anymore.
Damn her.
So, logan goes to put the chips back, and Cassi and I continue walking out of the store, He had to call me to find us, which is stupid, cause we were in plain view *cough*.
Walked to cassi's after that, played darts... Cassi won.
Then we got bored at cassi's and walked to brookes ( like a three minute walk) hung out with her for a bit, had a rock war, watched her get mad at her sister (cause she wouldn't leave us alone, madison, not brooke)
(sidenote: Now listening to 'drift and die' by Puddle of Mudd)
Then my mom shows up, to take me home and such, after her work is finished. Then, I watched a movie, listened to music, drew... etc etc etc... and went to bed.
Go me and my ever-so-eventful day eh?
A mouse ate my cat = haha....
Stupid Jake.
Friday, July 15, 2005
Changes
So, alicia is getting bored with this layout already. New layout time. Woot.
Thats all I have to say.
Only a couple sentences. Something must be wrong.
Oh well
Thats all I have to say.
Only a couple sentences. Something must be wrong.
Oh well
New plans!
canceled all plans to go off the island, and made new ones >.<
Now, I work... get about $500 a month... woot, summer money.
When I don't work, I'm hanging out with friends (logan, cassi, brooke, emma etc)
Then, on the next three weekends (excluding this one) I believe I am busy. weekend after one that starts tommorow I am camping, the one after that going to a big (huge, like 40 people, which is huge when all at one cabin for 2 days) party thingy... on a lake. woot. Then the next weekend is the concert, and the one after that I get my new puppy.
Plus working, which is only 2 days a week. Yea, I know, 8 days a month, for $500. good enough for me.
My uncle still wants me to go to his house for a while in August, but, I'm having fun. Who wouldn't when their mother is finally giving them freedom.
It only took her almost 15 years.
Birthday : 15 days. to better explain, my birthday is in 15 days. and I'll be 15.
So, back to explaining plans more thoroughly (cause I have nothing better to do, and am all hyper at almost 1 am)
Tomorrow (saturday, cause it's past midnight) I work, 9-5. All, stocking shelves, cleaning, purchasing/ordering, shipping/recieving... and of course, working at the till thingy. Oh, and bringing in and taking out (reverse order) all stock...damn.
Sunday: Sleep, or whatever. Probably clean around the house. Housework = blech.
Then, I don't know what I will do during the week, minus thursday, cause I work on thursdays. Probably going to a movie on Tuesday, with all, friends and such.
Then on the weekend.... I don't know what I do on that weekend, mom has something planned...all pre-birthday ness.
Again, same for the during week thing.
Next weekend (30-31) is my birthday, and that party thingy at the cabin with all....water sports. Tubing and wakeboarding and kayaking... besides swimming of course.
Same thing for the week. Probably celebrate my brothers birthday, and my cousins.
Next weekend... Concert thingy. Supposed to go early to Victoria on saturday, all....shopping.. which I don't understand because my mother hates the mall. Then, go out for lunch at this place we found in chinatown that serves above par food. Then...CONCERT!... which, I guess is supposed to be good. Although I'd much rather go to the Alexisonfire concert that is this weekend... I think it's this weekend. Well, maybe not, so far I don't like much of their music. meh.
Then, weekend after that is the whole... going to vancouver to pick-up puppy and visit relatives.
Not much more informative, but you get the gist.
Alicia dyed her cousins hair black today... it's all....black.
Bahahaha.
Boredness is followed by insanity.
Sometimes followed by sleep.
But not tonight, although I have to get up rather early..damn plans and such... grr.
So, I don't really know what else to put, cause I am just that cool.
Goodnight, Adeiu... eh.
Now, I work... get about $500 a month... woot, summer money.
When I don't work, I'm hanging out with friends (logan, cassi, brooke, emma etc)
Then, on the next three weekends (excluding this one) I believe I am busy. weekend after one that starts tommorow I am camping, the one after that going to a big (huge, like 40 people, which is huge when all at one cabin for 2 days) party thingy... on a lake. woot. Then the next weekend is the concert, and the one after that I get my new puppy.
Plus working, which is only 2 days a week. Yea, I know, 8 days a month, for $500. good enough for me.
My uncle still wants me to go to his house for a while in August, but, I'm having fun. Who wouldn't when their mother is finally giving them freedom.
It only took her almost 15 years.
Birthday : 15 days. to better explain, my birthday is in 15 days. and I'll be 15.
So, back to explaining plans more thoroughly (cause I have nothing better to do, and am all hyper at almost 1 am)
Tomorrow (saturday, cause it's past midnight) I work, 9-5. All, stocking shelves, cleaning, purchasing/ordering, shipping/recieving... and of course, working at the till thingy. Oh, and bringing in and taking out (reverse order) all stock...damn.
Sunday: Sleep, or whatever. Probably clean around the house. Housework = blech.
Then, I don't know what I will do during the week, minus thursday, cause I work on thursdays. Probably going to a movie on Tuesday, with all, friends and such.
Then on the weekend.... I don't know what I do on that weekend, mom has something planned...all pre-birthday ness.
Again, same for the during week thing.
Next weekend (30-31) is my birthday, and that party thingy at the cabin with all....water sports. Tubing and wakeboarding and kayaking... besides swimming of course.
Same thing for the week. Probably celebrate my brothers birthday, and my cousins.
Next weekend... Concert thingy. Supposed to go early to Victoria on saturday, all....shopping.. which I don't understand because my mother hates the mall. Then, go out for lunch at this place we found in chinatown that serves above par food. Then...CONCERT!... which, I guess is supposed to be good. Although I'd much rather go to the Alexisonfire concert that is this weekend... I think it's this weekend. Well, maybe not, so far I don't like much of their music. meh.
Then, weekend after that is the whole... going to vancouver to pick-up puppy and visit relatives.
Not much more informative, but you get the gist.
Alicia dyed her cousins hair black today... it's all....black.
Bahahaha.
Boredness is followed by insanity.
Sometimes followed by sleep.
But not tonight, although I have to get up rather early..damn plans and such... grr.
So, I don't really know what else to put, cause I am just that cool.
Goodnight, Adeiu... eh.
Monday, July 11, 2005
Interview With Hannah
So, I've taken to interviewing my friends on seemingly pointless things. Which humours me greatly, thus providing the reason.
So, this is an interview with the Embassador of the Cool Squad in Nanaimo. Otherwise known as Hannah.
What are your views on world domination?
Well now, that's an interesting question. I would do it, but I just don't see the benifits in the long run. I'm a terrible leader. however, I am a very good shoe licker/ ass kisser. So if someone (ahem, you) were to take over I would fit in quite comfortably as second in command.
what if it were an inanimate object that took over the world (like those socks that go missing after they've been in the dryer)
well then, that would put us in our place, now wouldn't it?
I must admit, though, I always knew those socks were up to something....
What is your favourite letter in the alphabet?
H!...um, actually, I like w. On the other side of the scale, I can never write "j"s properly. They always look like a two year old wrote them...
why do you like W
because it should look like "uu" but it's really a double-v. It's a trickster, and I can appreciate that.
What was your first impression of me
I don't remember my first impression of you. I remember being lab partners and owning you at Georgia Nicolson trivia, though
He's big. He's orange. He's scottish. What's not to like?
true true. Now, what time does it say it is on your computer clock?
So, this is an interview with the Embassador of the Cool Squad in Nanaimo. Otherwise known as Hannah.
What are your views on world domination?
Well now, that's an interesting question. I would do it, but I just don't see the benifits in the long run. I'm a terrible leader. however, I am a very good shoe licker/ ass kisser. So if someone (ahem, you) were to take over I would fit in quite comfortably as second in command.
what if it were an inanimate object that took over the world (like those socks that go missing after they've been in the dryer)
well then, that would put us in our place, now wouldn't it?
I must admit, though, I always knew those socks were up to something....
What is your favourite letter in the alphabet?
H!...um, actually, I like w. On the other side of the scale, I can never write "j"s properly. They always look like a two year old wrote them...
why do you like W
because it should look like "uu" but it's really a double-v. It's a trickster, and I can appreciate that.
What was your first impression of me
I don't remember my first impression of you. I remember being lab partners and owning you at Georgia Nicolson trivia, though
Oh yes, Georgia Nicolson, quite fun it was reading about the cat (Angus). your input?
On Angus?
Yes.
He's big. He's orange. He's scottish. What's not to like?
true true. Now, what time does it say it is on your computer clock?
10:53 PM
Well ain't that interesting...not really. Running out of questions. So, I'll end this as I ended Emma's interview. How much do you love me.
About a million or So.
And that concludes this interview. I really must interview a male next....ponder ponder.
Alicia is Home!
Yay! Finally, Alicia is home, and coincedently talking in the third person again. Oh well.
My brother was here when I was away and fucked up my beautiful computer. Usually I know how to fix it, but not this time. He made the font all small and the boxes and stuff, and downloaded a bunch of crap. Frick he annoys me sometimes. DAMN YOU AND YOUR WRECKING OF MY COMPUTER.
Alicia is very possesive of her over excellent computer. Yay.
So, I've been home less then 5 hours, and already have people asking me to hang out right away. I've only been gone 2 weeks. Didn't know I was that wanted. weird.
I've decided not to post my journal of my trip on my blog just yet. Mostly because I haven't unpacked my stuff, nor seen my family (cat included) in two weeks.
My cat is now a lard ass. And had a run in with a wild martin. nasty little creatures they is. scared my kitty.
Must play with her till she's a lean fighting machine. she's gotta build up stamina for the little puppy we're moving in in a month.
bahahahahahaaa.
I am oh so cool, c'mon admit it, you know you want to. Everyone does.
My brother was here when I was away and fucked up my beautiful computer. Usually I know how to fix it, but not this time. He made the font all small and the boxes and stuff, and downloaded a bunch of crap. Frick he annoys me sometimes. DAMN YOU AND YOUR WRECKING OF MY COMPUTER.
Alicia is very possesive of her over excellent computer. Yay.
So, I've been home less then 5 hours, and already have people asking me to hang out right away. I've only been gone 2 weeks. Didn't know I was that wanted. weird.
I've decided not to post my journal of my trip on my blog just yet. Mostly because I haven't unpacked my stuff, nor seen my family (cat included) in two weeks.
My cat is now a lard ass. And had a run in with a wild martin. nasty little creatures they is. scared my kitty.
Must play with her till she's a lean fighting machine. she's gotta build up stamina for the little puppy we're moving in in a month.
bahahahahahaaa.
I am oh so cool, c'mon admit it, you know you want to. Everyone does.
Monday, July 04, 2005
An Interview with Emma
its an interview.
With Emma
Why do you think I'm devious?
Honestly, you wouldn't be Alicia if you weren't devious.
Why do people trust me?
because they have no other choice. I would say an invisible force compells them to like you
Describe the 'force'
It's like a... desire. Yes, a burning desire or... PASSION. Or y'know, it could be subliminal messaging.
So, I send subliminal messages?
Sure
can you give an example?
You feed me dried banana's so it's like, "Oh mans! She feeds me... good things so I guess I can trust her now."
So, giving you banana chips compels you to trust me? and further more, you didn't t trust me before I gave you banana chips?
You asked for an example so I gave you an example.
I did trust you before, but the point of my example was that people can be like animals (in terms of trust, but then again animals give they're trust out like it's oxygen).
You know what they say: You never bite the hand that feeds you.
If I remember correctly, I've never hand fed you, and I swear you've bitten me before
You're taking the saying too literally.
That's on purpose. So, lets wrap this up, How much do you love me?
Not enough too put up this crap for much longer.
XD
XP
I'm just too cool
And that concludes my interview with Emma, such a wonderful friend! at times.
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