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| Saturday, February 26th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 3:47 pm | Wear socks. I suppose I need an entry with a skosh more meaning to it than the ones as of late. Here I go, philosophy, deep stuff, lots of thought. How lazy am I? Har. Maybe later, when I can think of something good enough to type. Finished a short story in Creative Writing, made 27 copies, and got the comments from the class I KNEW I'd get. "Your main character isn't realistic enough", "Guys don't act like that", all that bull. Because we oughta live in sterotypes, right? Cat Soup is the greatest animated short movie ever. 'Twas Hello Kitty on crack. Go rent it. In other news, my ego, what was left of it as it hung to life by a thread, has been offically obliterated. (Thanks JAIME...) So I'm gonna go bury it in the backyard, and make a little popcicle stick tombstone for it. Funeral's a 7:00 PM. Bring refreshments. XD Tonight, Felix Da Housecat's coming to Louisville. I think Jubei, Blake, Lar, Ed and myself are going so far. ^^ I'm excited. So monsters don't eat your feet. Murphy Current Mood:  pensiveCurrent Music: The Postal Service - We Will Become Silhouettes | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Monday, February 21st, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 8:49 pm | History and all its oddities. For Christmas, I recieved a book of strange history from our dearest Xtina. So here's a few fun history facts to pass the time that I found pretty damn funny. No, really, these are great. In order from what I though was comical, to falling over laughing: 8. In October 1987, a Chinese pig farmer, Chen Bohong of Liuzhou, was busy slaughtering a pig when he was interrupted by a taxman who presented him with a bill. Chen was so angry by the interruption, not the bill, that he stopped what he was doing and killed the taxman, soon going back to slaughtering the pig. (Just a busy man at work! Dooty-doot-doo...) 7. In September 1994 in Messina, Italy, a patient who was being treated for paranoia shot his psychiatrist. He commented later: "He never liked me." (Way to get ahead in life.) 6. German emperor Wenceslas, a violent, unstable drunk, was out hunting one day when he came across a passing monk and shot him dead: he explained that monks had better things to do than wander about in the woods. (Reckon it was monk-season.) 5.German-borne Amy Weltz went to her wedding in Brisbane in September 1993 unaware of the Australian custom of smearing wedding cake in your spouse's face. When her new husband Chas rubbed a slice of wedding cake in her fade during the reception, she quickly responded by smashing a bottle over his head, killing him instantly. (Lack of communication = bad.) 4.Eye-witnesses recorded that when the head of Jean Paul Marat's assassin, Charlotte Corday, was held up and slapped by the executioner, it showed unmistakable signs of anger. (I'd be mad if I got slapped after death, too. This actually goes on to talk about how, in Russian science research, the blood of a living dog was pumped into someone's head later on to prove the theory that we live for a few minutes after decapitation. The head responded with a look of shock. o.O) 3. Murderer James Bullen was sent to the electric chair at Sing Sing in 1932. He recovered on the way to the cemetary, leaped out of the coffin and ran of, but was caught later on. ("Shitfire, I ain't dead. Can't catch me, Mastuh Douglas! ::runs off::") 2. In 1927, when George V's wife Queen Mary attended the funeral of her brother Adolphus, the procession was interrupted by the sound of her brother's body exploding nosily inside his coffin. ("Alright, let's get him down to the cemetary and--::BOOM!::") 1. In 1994 Los Angelos police were alerted to find a peeping Tom. Apparently, the man specialized in dressing up as the grim reaper, with a scythe in his hand, and staring through the windows of nursing homes at old inmates. (I could NOT stop laughing after I read that.) Laugh on! It's good to laugh, isn't it. ::also kills someone randomly:: Your Friendly Neighborhood Historian, Murphy Current Mood:  Historical.Current Music: Jet Grind Radio - Sneakman | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Friday, February 18th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 7:17 pm | Whachuu Gon' DO... Might as well, since the world's doing this, too. Took from AC, who took from Dendroid, who took it from...someone else. If you woke up and I was in bed with you, what would be your first thought? (Now post this in your LJ and find out what mine would be.) That's that. Time to go play more Devil May Cry. There's a giant bird that's asking to get "dealt with". ::vroom:: Nyag. Murphy Current Mood:  Chillin'.Current Music: Jet Grind Radio - Humming the Baseline | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Monday, February 14th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 11:25 pm | Hearts' All A'glow... Turns out me and Xtina's friend, Sha, may have the same sickness, that being GRD. ^^ Whee, I have a twin now. Lar's cat, Skrinkle, had her kittens last night. Dibs on one of 'em, Tracy! And I'm naming it SPRAG. No no, it has to be in all caps or there's no effect. What do I do to honor St. Valentine, (I'm only half-sure this is why, don't quote me on it) who was only made famous because his band of whores mailed him love letters and gifts while he was in jail for drunken shannanigans? I drink strawberry milk. It's pink. Cheers to you, you old lecherous crackpot. *gulps* Current Mood:  *gnaws on a plastic heart*Current Music: Freezepop - Tender Lies | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Friday, February 11th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 7:28 pm | Drowning in BILE... Went to the hospital again today. Another puking episode with blood in it. I don't know HOW many times I've been told the doctors are 90% sure I have gastric reflux disease, but their absence of knowlegde ain't helping me much. After a blood test, regular inspection, and several corny-ass jokes later, other than GRD, they aren't exactly positive on what else to tell me. Besides that my body takes stress and worry awfully hard. That, and I should be on more anti-depressants. So I left with another box of Protonix, the stuff they gave me to neutralize my stomach, and thought to myself..."Hey...they have no idea what I have, which means I could very well be a medical discovery! YEAH, EXTRA EXP!" ...but that still kinda sucks though. >< So my stomach's 20% percent more acidic than it's supposed to be. Regardless of medical abnormalities, the best thing to do at the moment is shut up, study, and steal someone else's sunshine. (I still hate that song from high school, but I like the idea.) So in light of things, we laugh about it, and it keeps us going. Ha ha! Whoo, I feel better now. Just keep laughing, and it'll go away like a bad reality show. But perhaps this is a sign. Body's telling me to do something bizarre, like bungee jump, pierce something vital, stomp a hated enemy into a pile of stinking green goo, or become a lawyer. Better not be the last one, I hate lawyers. I miss doing kenjitsu. I really miss the days when Jubei and/or Ryan and I would train together. I don't think Ryan's parents liked me much then (me being Russian and all, you know), but we had some good times. Especially when John came out of the frickin' bushes on a bike, weilding a bonk-stick like a jousting knight, and Ryan knocked him out. XD Classic. ...Maybe I should become a knight on a bike? Henceforth, I need to not move around too much. I may upset the tummy aliens. *gurgle* Murphy Current Mood:  Acidic.Current Music: Loudermilk - 97 Ways To Kill A Superhero | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Tuesday, February 8th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 12:31 pm | It rains too much. Got my ear cartilage pierced on saturday finally. ^^ It looks good. Just a 14 gauge hoop with a smokey orb on it. Ed, Justin, and Xtina were nice enough to meet me at Body Art, but they laughed at me the whole time because I was twitching from nervousness [yeah, I'm not a fan of needles...] but I'll get even one day. Whenever Ed gets his lip repierced again, I'm gonna put a baby alligator in his pocket or something. 12:15 class was cancelled today, yet AGAIN, because my instructor puts on this cerebral palsy-sickly act, when he's really taking the day off to work on his secret weapon of destruction. I don't know what it does, but I can tell that it involves a doughnut, a smashed computer monitor, some rope, green paint, several tons of root beer, and a French man. It'd be nice to actually see Dustin sometime this weekend, and have that Bloody Roar battle extreme that we kept talking about, but for the most part, he's been too busy finding girls to fool around with. ¬_¬ C'mon now. Bloody Roar, or sex...which one would you pick? I'm going for Bloody Roar. Even if it was the first installment, 'cuz that one rocks. Meh. That's it for the moment. Someone tell it to stop, huh? Murphy Current Mood: apatheticCurrent Music: Dragon Ash - Rainy Day and Day | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, February 3rd, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 4:50 pm | Another filler-bunny. I made a survey! Made it with mah' own two hands! You guys take it and paste your results, pleeeaaase. ...Gimme a break. I was bored. And cold. And almost late for class. Oops. Take it or I'll email you with "token preteen on AOL speak." Ex. haha thatz we1rd OMGLOLOL1110011binary | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Saturday, January 29th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 3:04 am | Got one hand in my pocket.... Following this format.... "Pick 10 people at random, and leave them messages. But don't say who the messages are to, even if they ask!" 1. Okay, you, things are already starting to look up. You've done a fine job in overcoming certain things. Keep up the streak, huh? I hope that one day you find some direction in your life. Some real, steadfast direction. Maybe then you will not be so emotional and hurt and sad all the time. Take it easy on the heavy thought. I worry for you, and you have always been a dear friend to me. 2. Don't dote too hardly on these things. It is all apart of growing up, and I know it hurts. But boys come and go, and boys will be boys, and boys do stuff, and a whole bunch of guiding talk about boys that suck. The point is you overcome these things and move on. In the meantime, concentrate on something to take your mind off of them. You are a sweet kid, and I am very grateful for your kindness. Keep up the creativity. 3. Kid, you've made some...interesting decisions in the past few months. Personally, I hope and pray that you aren't going to regret the paths you've chosen recently. Try to think more of others rather than yourself sometimes, I don't care what your relatives say about "look after number one" and shit. Take care of yourself. 4. You're a jackass and you know it. XD Don't overwork yourself. You will teach me the ways of the fantastic writing skills sometime. One of these days, I am going to sit and talk to you over tea, and find out why you are so moody. Until then, stay up, playaaaa'... 5. What a weird turn of events. Times are gonna get weird for you, man. You, being the way you are though, are going to come out smelling like roses I bet. Or maple syrup...or...deoderant spray, whatever the smells you like are. So hope for the best, make the right decisions. Don't worry about what the masses say. And keep being a dude. 6. I have absolutely nothing bad to say about you, since I haven't even met you in real life yet. ^^; You are quite the intelligent guy, though, and always fun to leave comments with. Contact me sometime on Yahoo or something! 7. WE MISS JUUUUU. Come back and visit just once, everyone misses you so much. I hope where you are now is not too much of a drain on your creativity and all that. Keep smiling all the time, it makes things better. Don't kill your little sister. Do good in school. Eat lots of peaches. Amd watch out for high school preps that want to make you into a blond zombie. (I think someone's planning to stuff you in their pocket next time you come back...o.O} 8. Alright, you may not say much about yourself, but you come off as doing just fine anyway, especially on the personal happiness part. But things may start getting a little strange for you, considering your best friend is...well...he's hanging in there, we'll just put it that way. I know what it feels like to have someone you had long-term plans with just kinda change 'em around and all. Hopefully things will work out, though. I only wish I could be a better, worthier, and more interesting person for you. 9. Channel your anger into something a little less scalding sometimes, your temper burns people! Aside from that, hang in there. Things will get better soon. The bullshit ghost will leave you alone someday, I promise. Just meditate, drink tea, burn candles, something! 10. College seems to be alright for you, huh? Balance work and school continously, and you will be just fine. Take time out to relax, and try not to worry about relationship problems too much. That alone will drag you down. We DO need to get together sometime, though! The Mafia hasn't broken up, it's just got a new name. ^^ Those are sorta obvious, so I hope I don't leave anyone guessing. ^^; Rather obvious is more like it. And the other's knockin' you out, bustah'. Murphy Current Mood:  nostalgicCurrent Music: David Bowie - Across the Universe | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, January 27th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 2:06 pm | This is PROOF the monkeys are after us. This was on Ko's journal, but I thought I'd share it with some of you guys here. Personally, I found this hillarious. Kinda curious that the suits are popular with Japanese school girls. But then again, nearly EVERYTHING is popular with Japanese school girls. Monkey-Suit Man Robs a Store? Why can't more people be cool like that guy...? Current Mood:  HAha, silly monkey.Current Music: FF6 - Slam Shuffle (Zozo) | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Tuesday, January 25th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 12:52 pm | A fit of lazy... "Duke Devil Strong"?? Oh yeaaaah. Me and Kirbs're gonna take it all! Game over, man! We triumph against my nemisis...erm...Sonya? (Bah, she's no challenge...drat. Foiled again. I'll get you next time, Gadget.) Not doing much at all...about to go to creative writing...that's about it. Oh yeah, changed my icon. It rawks! Anyhow, maybe I'll write something actually worth reading later on. Nah, nevermind. WAY too lazy. Maybe I can salvage this entry with something vaguely important... ...It's cold in here. That guy over there is wearing red goggles. I bought fox underwear yesterday! Not very striking, huh. Seeing as that didn't work out too well, I think I'll just shut up and head to the harp room. Is bad for a college student... Murphy Current Mood:  lazyCurrent Music: Earthbound - Twoson | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, January 20th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 1:45 pm |
Torn between music and writing, how very like me. Meh. STATION-WAGONS-ARE-MY-FAV-OR-ITE-THINGS-C (panneling-panneling-wood-panneling-WOOD-p These guys, Jimmy Urine and dudeguy, really just sound like they got together one afternoon with a keyboard, a drum machine, a bass, and an electric and just goofed. ...How do I beat the last boss of Carnival Night Zone in Sonic 3? Someone tell me. Current Mood:  WooOOooOOo...Current Music: The Left Rights - Station Wagons | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Wednesday, January 19th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 3:29 pm | The Attractive Potatoe. This is a followup on my previous journal entry. We have all spoken extensivly on sex over the past few days. Here are some things I can't help but agree with: Mainstream porn is very boring. Lar's idea that "good sex should rather be a fight, or not at all." Ain't nothing wrong with bondage. Same goes for furry. Pain and pleasure are two sides of the same street. Tidus is a friggin' dork. Oh yah, that's not sex. More doctor visits are coming up. ::sighs:: I keep wondering why my parents continue to say "But you're too young for constant migraines/ulcers/Gastric Reflux Disease!" Well, um, it's pretty obvious that these things keep happening, hello?! I am the magnet for tummy disorders. You will buy my gastric region from my for $13.50. I hypnotize you now, so DO IT!!! Ya bashterd!! ...Sound yummy. Murphy Current Mood:  creativeCurrent Music: Manchild - Nitro Narcosis | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Sunday, January 16th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 4:26 pm | "We built this city on spook, Mr. Murdoch." I would like for whoever it is that broke Livejournal to kindly bang your head on the nearest wall. ::waits:: Have you done it yet? Good. Don't do it again, or one of us'll summon somethin' big an ugly on yer arse. And ya better pray it's not Anna Nicole Smith. School's pretty good at the moment. The real work load hasn't started yet, but I'll be prepared when it does. I've declared myself an English major, and when that's over, I'm going to grad school somewhere in the US (I'm starting to not care where, as long as it's got linguistic studies). I'm in creative writing with Bre, and that makes tuesdays and thursdays nice. The only downside of the week was having migranes everyday. Does that come from eating only once a day, or do I just suck that much? Good question. Mom yelled at me for not going to the doctor about it and all, so she's talking about getting me reccomended to see a neurologist...and they're gonna CAT-scan my brain! >< Oh no, I'm crazy now. Help. I believe that in this turn of eventness I may have to get back on that Lexepro bullskite...according to about 5 (wait, 10) people though, it does have some sexual side-effects upon extensive usage. According to Lar, who is currently sitting behind me, she says "Your crotch just doesn't matter anymore. Everyone at the apartment took it once. You become a libido-less spectre in a matter of days." Well, in my line of thinking, not like I have much to worry about or anything...at least, I don't think. Wait a second...sex? That goes into a box, obviously. Trod on, my fellow asexual riders, awaaay! "What are you talking about?!" ("WoOoOoOooOOOO") --Dark City Murphy Current Mood:  Doin' stuff.Current Music: Lamb - B-Line | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, January 6th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 1:47 am | "A stranger with a door-key..." It's nice not having to be back at school until monday. 'Til then, I'm just gonna relax with a dash of study every now and then. All this week, I've just been gaming, reading, and driving around all over the place. But I've also been staying up too late, which causes me to lose sleep during the day, since it's hard to sleep in daylight. I dunno. You ever wonder when the next time you can look forward to something is going to come up? Feels like that sometimes, doesn't it... Lately, I've had my sense of well-being questioned. I think I can finally say that I'm just too damn nice for my own good. But it's not something you can change easily, or turn off and on like light switch. Sadly, the price we pay for being just too nice is hurting others unintentionally. When you agree to someone's plans, there's always going to be another person angry at you for it. When you hang out in a large group, there's always, ALWAYS going to be a couple of people who don't like each other, and at least one of them will hate your stinking guts for daring to put them in the same room. Even during all that ruckus a few months ago, things just didn't flow as they should have. There had to be a few people who were bored or uncomfortable with what we were doing, wether it be playing games, or just hanging out together. Mayhaps I just tried too hard to have everyone get along together. I don't think that translates to "I should start being a jackass"...but I can't just stop caring about my friends fighting each other either. I try too hard. I try too damn hard. And for the most part, I believe that goes unnoticed. Not like I'm asking anyone to say "You're a good man, Charlie Brown" but I wish someone sorta appreciated the things I've done for some of these guys, just a little. I mean really, guys, is it such a terrible, naive thing to wish that everyone could just get along with each other, or am I simply crazy? According to some people, mostly the family, that kind of behavior makes me a raging psychopath. Well...rage on, and whatnot. This crazy, nialistic mutha's gonna go expand her insanity by playing some FFX. ..."Silly normal people." "Explaining that 'I'm just visiting...'" Murphy Current Mood:  Just tired.Current Music: The Postal Service - The District Sleeps Alone Tonight | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Saturday, January 1st, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 6:40 pm | And here's the year's first entry. That was definitely an improvement over the time two years ago where we went to a rave downtown, got lost, and ended up watching Lar on extacy in a hotel room. Well, that had its moments too, but this was tamer. For the most part, I played games with Shuu, Jamar, and Jubei, went to Lar's, counted down to midnight, watched Ed do the Felix Da Housecat dance, got butt attacked to death by Ed soon after, left, and played more games at home with Kirbs as an addition. Tracy sucks because she got sick and couldn't attend. Yeah, you heard me, you SUCK! Oh yeah. And I did something pretty stupid; I tried Jessie's blue-arse contacts on. They hurt the hell out of my eyes afterwards, but I saw them as blue for a few minutes...before my retinas went "NO, bastard, take those out NOW!" Still pretty cool, though. New Years Res: pick on Jessie less. ....scratch that. New Years Res.: pick on Jessie more. XD Har. Happy friggin' new year. Um...get drunk and shit, I dunno. Ed and Jubei say "Happy New Blagh". And all that crap. Murphy | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Wednesday, December 29th, 2004 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 4:37 am | I got mah' PS2, man...and guess what. It plays games. Oh yeah, it does. I would like to take this moment to thank Kirbs for giving me Amplitude. Just turn me into a junkie, why don't ya! XD No, seriously, thanks. Kimosabe and Shades of Blue are among my highest scores on brutal, so far. 1300 something I think. (Experts, please don't laugh at the rookie...) Life's just puttering along at the moment..at almost 5 in the morning, when I oughta be asleep. But I won' be asleep for a while. ...Too busy laughing at people getting stuck in the snow. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Saturday, December 25th, 2004 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 11:47 pm | Catchphrase Christmas. Us playing Catchphrase... Marcy: This actor played a part in which-- Jen: Tennis! Ken: Making sushi! Mer: Catholic churches! Dad: CRAP! Marcy: Guys, I haven't even said what is is yet... 'Tis been a nice Christmas, save for waiting around for Jen and Ken all frickin' day. They stall and waste time like woah. Plus I got kinda sick standing in 4 feet of snow to dig my car out in those 3 hours. Getting ahold of people didn't really happen very well, either. Neither Kris, Joe, Raf, Alexis, Jonis, Kit, Tracy, nor Jackalope were available to wish a merry christmas to. Mommy didn't come to Louisville today for two reasons: 1. Decided not to because her car isn't built for winter weather, 2. She didn't want to be around Marcy. Well...that's mom. My loot report is as follows: beaded necklace, good luck fish, grey scarf, Chinese fan, big ass candle hanger, flavored chapsticks, burned CDs, Trans-Siberian Orch. shirt, 'nother ninja shirt, Zelda: Four Swords, a small decorative lamp, "History of Bad Taste" book, and a pretty notebook. A very nice haul indeed.There was some other stuff, too...but I can't remember at the moment. My PS2 will get in tomorrow...that'll be awesome. I am undeserving. I'm wearing Jen's Domokun hat. You've probably seen 'em, the little brown guy with the big teeth...or something... I wish I could've gotten everyone nicer Christmas presents, especially since Lar and Ed spent about $30 on me each. All in all, I guess I feel a little downtrodden. Mostly because having a sore throat is a pretty bad feeling, since it hurts when you talk, and also it's just been...a really odd week in more ways than one. ::sighs:: I wish dad and Marcy would keep it down a little...I mean, geez... Anyhow, merry christmas, guys. Hope everyone got something nice. "I'm thinking of a very commercialized holiday..." Murphy Current Mood:  sadCurrent Music: Radiohead - I Will | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Friday, December 24th, 2004 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 1:36 am |
Wow, 99% of this makes perfect sense. XD I do want a fuzzy sweater, though... Actually, I want these boots. Go look. I could kick puppies in those. As well as small children. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, December 23rd, 2004 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 11:36 pm | And so I joined the rest of humanity. Has it been a while? It has. So shoot me, it's called not getting a break to do anything productive after finals. Boy howdy, Salt Lake was a hoot. It felt good to actually play nonstop raw gameage again, because no one here plays with me that much. Link showed me the Earthworm Jim SNES game that I had never gotten far in, and it has some of the BEST game music ever! No, really, it's awesome for 1994's time! For christmas, he also got me Japanese plum candy, pocky, and Goemon and Viewtiful Joe. I truly appreciated that, those games had to be expensive, man. Anyhow, we walked around a great deal, mostly to the ginormous malls and 7-story libary...and I missed my chance to buy good discounted musics, such as Fluke, Sasha, and Unkle, dammit. I met Link's other friends, had a blast with them, and played more games with him and John. And just so you all know, Guilty Gear Isuka is the shizzz. I actually beat those guys a good number of times in it, and with my Venom and Faust, no less. Just never with that freakface, Leopaloon. Frickin' awesome good time. And we got Phoenix (Link's bro) to get in a picture. Spooky still, Brandon is friends with the guy again. Good, good, no more hate. Here's a short version of me trying to get home. Couldn't get back on Tuesday for minus a ride. Flight cancelled on Wednesday, rebooked again, got KICKED off, got on a different flight, the connection after was cancelled because of the snow. I stayed in the airport, watching people sleeping in the dark corners and under seats, and eventually took a nap. Dreamt of falling, ice blue feathers. Resheduled a noon flight at 4 in the morning, wandered the airport to get into random battles, equipped my Enemy Away materia because I didn't feel like it, took a nap under a stretch of seats, found out the next flight got cancelled, found out a nice girl had chartered a bus to Louisville, rode back, filled out a missing bag form, cleaned snow from my car for 3 HOURS...had some nice guys help me out, then went home, and found out dad had been at the airport looking for me. And screaming about it the whole time. Dad went off when mom was going to put me in a hotel since the first flight cancelled (which didn't happen because all the taxis quit running). All this crap about being glad that the flight benefits were over, can't go visit my "worthless friends" anymore, all that crap. You know what, why do dads hate your friends, since they don't go to college, your boyfriend, because he went back to his home state, and your family, simply because they don't measure up to his "practicality?" Oh wait. I just answered my own question. At least I'm not stranded in Cincinatti HELL anymore. At least I'm home. ^^ Althought, christmas is gonna be another story.... ...But until then, I'll go play Viewtiful Joe. Cuz he does lots of stuff in slowmo and things. But I forgot how I did it...>< Murphy Current Mood:  mellowCurrent Music: unkle - In a State | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Wednesday, December 15th, 2004 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 7:23 pm | Jeremy Irons (Lion King's "Scar")is a jackass. He insulted my mommy on the airplane. X^ And finals are nearly over. I got my class schedule, minus the electronic music course. Music department says "There's not enough people, so we're going to cancel the class." Me an' the three miscellaneous dudes are gonna wreak havock up in hur'. Face the business end of my oak bokken, admisistrative-types. Current Mood:  drainedCurrent Music: Nightmare Before Xmas - Oogie Boogie's Song | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
