Pictures, info, summary to come very soon!
General Grievous(sp?) is so damn cool.
25/08/08
18/08/08
Audiolog #2
That's right folks, another failure of a vlog!
This time, no script, just a pure and true audiolog for you!
Since there is no script, you'll find I speak more casually, that there are a lot more pauses, mistakes, and "ummms".
If you hate my life, don't listen.
(:
This time, no script, just a pure and true audiolog for you!
Since there is no script, you'll find I speak more casually, that there are a lot more pauses, mistakes, and "ummms".
If you hate my life, don't listen.
(:
16/08/08
Skippy skippy
Off I skip to the Hawt and Spicy Harbourfront festival!
Why?
Hell, I'd rather be here than locked away in my house with the parental unit!
And I'll go shopping too, I have so many things to buy for Katimavik!
And then tomorrow maybe I'll go to the Kensington market, because it's sunday!
Have a good Caturday, readeries!
Why?
Hell, I'd rather be here than locked away in my house with the parental unit!
And I'll go shopping too, I have so many things to buy for Katimavik!
And then tomorrow maybe I'll go to the Kensington market, because it's sunday!
Have a good Caturday, readeries!
Karma Aspiration Linger Entity Iodine Darwin Overcast
Ulysses Grievous Hawt Spectre Citron Ophilia Philharmonic Eyeless.
Happy Birthday Linus
Don't you love point form? How about point-formed sentences?
Tomorrow (today), I think I'll go downtown to the Hot and Spicy festival.
I'm saddened by the fact that I thought I would get the house to myself for the weekend, but turns out one of my parental units is staying. God. Effing. Damnit. No, I didn't want to throw any parties or anything, it's so much nicer being alone though. I will try and be out of the house as much as possible, as I cannot stand it with that parental unit around.
Happy birthday.
- Explosions occured one night, I actually went to investigate. Preliminary theories included:
- "OMG we're under fire from alienz"
- "OMG gangs are taking over the city"
- "OMG the U.S. is bombing us for maple syrup" (okay, this one is an exaggeration)
- There's someone walking in the attic
- Thunder (but no rain nor clouds?!)
- Buildings asploding
- Things we did
- Hid in the basement with sticks
- Timidly took a look outside
- Boldly took steps outside
- Walked towards the sound, took about 45 minutes to get suitable spot to see black smoke billowing from some distant building
- Returned home to google the asplosions, OMG propane factory blows up!
- Eighteen
- Happy birthday, Gabe
- I slept through most of my day
- Lived through the night
- Some wishes came true
- Some probably won't
- I know I shouldn't feel giddy for seeing "you have... 32 new messages", but it felt kinda cool
- All you readers out there should post ideas as to what I should do now that I'm eighteen. So many times I've thought "damn, wish I was eighteen", and here's the time, and I've got nothing.
Tomorrow (today), I think I'll go downtown to the Hot and Spicy festival.
I'm saddened by the fact that I thought I would get the house to myself for the weekend, but turns out one of my parental units is staying. God. Effing. Damnit. No, I didn't want to throw any parties or anything, it's so much nicer being alone though. I will try and be out of the house as much as possible, as I cannot stand it with that parental unit around.
Happy birthday.
Karma Aspiration Linger Entity Iodine Darwin Overcast
Ulysses Grievous Hawt Spectre Citron Ophilia Philharmonic Eyeless.
09/08/08
Good Morning (again?)
A most peculiar thing today.
I go to bed at six am (which is, in fact, early in comparison to other days that I dare not mention again. They are like a black spot on my calendar, they're gone from existence, as I slept almost entirely through those days), and somehow wake up at nine am, feeling not too tired. Looking at the sun shining through my window, my internal clock somehow estimates the time to be 2-3 p.m. So I decide to get out of bed, take my shower, and just go downstairs, a normal routine, what.
As I step into the kitchen, the reality of time hits me like a ping-pong ball to the forehead (APPLIED DIRECTLY TO THE FOREHEAD, PING PONG BALL APPLIED DIRECTLY TO THE FOREHEAD). And suddenly, I feel very, very tired.
So I go back up to my room, and collapse into my bed, only to wake up at five p.m. from a phonecall.
Some would argue that it's because of my shitty sleep schedule that I fail to grasp time correctly, others would think my body was determined to get up really early, and that I should pay attention to this. Maybe If I had stayed up, and gone on the computer at the time I first woke up, and pressed F11, my crush's name would have popped up on the screen! ZOMG!
Me? I say, the day breaks, the mind aches.
I go to bed at six am (which is, in fact, early in comparison to other days that I dare not mention again. They are like a black spot on my calendar, they're gone from existence, as I slept almost entirely through those days), and somehow wake up at nine am, feeling not too tired. Looking at the sun shining through my window, my internal clock somehow estimates the time to be 2-3 p.m. So I decide to get out of bed, take my shower, and just go downstairs, a normal routine, what.
As I step into the kitchen, the reality of time hits me like a ping-pong ball to the forehead (APPLIED DIRECTLY TO THE FOREHEAD, PING PONG BALL APPLIED DIRECTLY TO THE FOREHEAD). And suddenly, I feel very, very tired.
So I go back up to my room, and collapse into my bed, only to wake up at five p.m. from a phonecall.
Some would argue that it's because of my shitty sleep schedule that I fail to grasp time correctly, others would think my body was determined to get up really early, and that I should pay attention to this. Maybe If I had stayed up, and gone on the computer at the time I first woke up, and pressed F11, my crush's name would have popped up on the screen! ZOMG!
Me? I say, the day breaks, the mind aches.
Karma Aspiration Linger Entity Iodine Darwin Overcast
Ulysses Grievous Hawt Spectre Citron Ophilia Philharmonic Eyeless.
03/08/08
Good Morning
And a good night to those of you sleeping at this hour.
As for myself, I'm alright, save one important thing.
I've fallen back to the vice that has plagued my previous summers: addictive computer games.
I've been spending hours playing Diablo 2, instead of doing normal summerly activities such as frolicking around in the ravine and so on. Why? Maybe out of sheer boredom, out of loneliness. I haven't gone out in the night like I did so often in weeks. Instead, I stay locked inside and rot away. But hey, guess what? After I'm done this post, I'll probably go back and continue levelling my level 71 barbarian. And then go to bed, sleep till four, and rinse and repeat, with some virtual school work (which I have been neglecting because of my newfound hobby).
Pathetic, right?
Hey, at least I'm past the denial step.
My departure is looming on the horizon, but I find that I'm not as scared of leaving town anymore. After all, I'm currently not doing much anyway. But I think I'll miss not having the freedom of frolicking in the city for whatever, and I really should take advantage of my last month and a half of being around people I know.
Hey hey, my my.
As for myself, I'm alright, save one important thing.
I've fallen back to the vice that has plagued my previous summers: addictive computer games.
I've been spending hours playing Diablo 2, instead of doing normal summerly activities such as frolicking around in the ravine and so on. Why? Maybe out of sheer boredom, out of loneliness. I haven't gone out in the night like I did so often in weeks. Instead, I stay locked inside and rot away. But hey, guess what? After I'm done this post, I'll probably go back and continue levelling my level 71 barbarian. And then go to bed, sleep till four, and rinse and repeat, with some virtual school work (which I have been neglecting because of my newfound hobby).
Pathetic, right?
Hey, at least I'm past the denial step.
My departure is looming on the horizon, but I find that I'm not as scared of leaving town anymore. After all, I'm currently not doing much anyway. But I think I'll miss not having the freedom of frolicking in the city for whatever, and I really should take advantage of my last month and a half of being around people I know.
Hey hey, my my.
Karma Aspiration Linger Entity Iodine Darwin Overcast
Ulysses Grievous Hawt Spectre Citron Ophilia Philharmonic Eyeless.
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