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| Tuesday, April 5th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 3:00 am | One of the best things about Uh-Oh Oreos is that the chocolate creme exists almost seperate from the golden cookie. This means I can eat just the creme and then save the cookie to play First Communion later on. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 2:10 am | fuckers I hate that Livejournal needs me to put in the correct date. And that it eats posts if I don't. Fuck. I am not writing it all again. There is anime club drama, I had thai food, amazing sex and saw Sin City. Anime club is pissing me off and I may stop being President, because I'm sick of it and if people want to ruin it, they can do it without me. The end. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Monday, March 28th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 9:39 am | fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat fat I'm in the computer lab and this guy keeps making really loud audible "hacking-up-a-hairball" sounds and I wonder if he realises he's in public. Like there's a difference between coughing and choking on your own juices, the latter is him. What's worse is he totally made creepy eye contact with me when I passed him on my way back from the printer, in a "hey, is he available" way. No creepy cough guy. No. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 9:19 am | You stand alone, holding your chicken Well my paper is done. I only got an hour and a half of sleep, but I'm the only one to blame so I'll stop having a pity party. I should be punished. Beat me with reeds. My computer is under attack by all kinds of spy and adware. I've got three programs (Spybot, Ad-Aware and Spy Subtract) to combat the problem but no such luck. I thought I was winning earlier when I deleted some programs that were obviously malicious. But then out of nowhere I swear to shit there were fifty fucking pop ups, one after another, like an annoying flash game where you "kill pop up ads." Fuck me on a crucifix, this needs to be rectified. I am gunna have Xhafer come over and look at it though, maybe he can un-fuck it. If not, Josh Curry seems to be in the know as well. This weekend was fan-fucking-tabulous. I went to visit the Ryan's homestead in Lansing on Saturday night. We ate yummy thai food which I had never had before (I'm glad to say that I now enjoy Pad Thai.) We also had Coldstone Ice Cream, which I also had never had before. Oh my fuck it was so delicious. It's like the Mongolian BBQ of Ice Cream places, you choose a base ice cream (or mixture of) and decide what to add to it and they incorporate it all throughout and like, it's amazing. They have one in MP so we're gunna get some soon. We stayed up late Saturday night watching the best show ever, Dead Like Me. The writing is brilliant and hilarious and it's just... wow... awesomeness. We are officially addicted. On Sunday we woke up and went to King Buffet. This is the best place ever, but since I had just woken up I was not hungry in the slightest. I still managed to eat a ton of dumplings, and smuggled some out for the ride home. Then it was next door to Oriental Market where we bought Ramune Soda and tons of Japanese Candy. Then we drove around East Lansing, munching on Koala Yummies while looking for Llamas. We only found one, but it was exciting. Then we went back to his place, and pigged out on candy while watching more Dead Like Me. All in all it was an obese but perfect weekend with the boy I love. Awwwww. Go me. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 3:36 am | Delores Herbig, as in her big brown eyes It's apparant that I will not be going to sleep tonight, but rather tommorrow after my Harry Potter class. I'm currently writing my term paper, and I should totally be done by now, but I'm barely. It's my fault for being so goddamn distracted by nothing at all. Like so. This weekend was completely kick-ass, but I wanna write about that properly, in it's own update, not a "oh man I need to work on stuff" update. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Friday, March 25th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 1:21 pm | Jesus Died for.... your SENTAI!!!!! Tonight 7:30 PM Park Place A10 We'll be watching: Power Rangers - Best of Collection Mahou Sentai Magiranger - Ep. 1-5 YOU COME NOW! COME NOW!!!! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, March 24th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 12:34 pm | Sewiously The best feeling in the world is going to class and thinking you have an exam, only to have the teacher tell you that the exam is on Tuesday. And then come home to eat lunch and find out your last class for the day was cancelled. I just about orgasmed when I read that. It's such a beautiful day out, I need to go out and enjoy it. It'd be the perfect day to walk to Galaxy Comics and empty my pull box, but Galaxy is extinct. I wish Ryan weren't so busy, I'd take him to the park. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Tuesday, March 22nd, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 1:48 pm | NO! I fucking hate it when I go to Yahoo and on the front page it says I have a new e-mail, but when I actually go into my inbox, no such luck. I HATE THAT. That's a cocktease. All I've been doing lately is refreshing my friend's list and refreshing my inbox. SOMEONE give me a website to frequent. All of my other ones either update infrequently, stopped updating altogether or made me lose interest due to crappiness. Also, someone buy me some dumplings and some Lo Mein. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 12:41 pm | Meh More people should be online when I'm bored and in that transitional phase between classes. I have like so much longer to go until my next class that it's not even funny. Well then again I do have homoework to take care of , so at least it's not a totaly loss. Let's see, what to talk about? This morning Morgan discovered a fly. Seeing as how the cat was born in the winter, he never knew what a fly was, and this morning there was one in my room (somehow, I dunno, I didn't have the window open) and the cat went crazy. He was both excited and scared and it was hilllllllarious to watch. He kept giving me these looks like "WTF IS THAT!?" I hope he ate it. Also, as I was on my way to class this morning I stepped outside and looked up into my window to see if the cat was still up there, batting at the fly. To my chagrin I could hear my alarm clock going off cause I accidently hit snooze instead of turning the alarm off proper. It's so degrading to have to go back inside the apartment for something like that, but I felt it best not to piss off the neighbors. I got a think piece back today in Civil Rights Movement that was given a "0" score. It angered me, not because of the "0" (the max points are 5 so it's not that big of a deal) but because of the comments. According to ![[info]](http://library.vu.edu.pk/cgi-bin/nph-proxy.cgi/000100A/http/web.archive.org/web/20050405201449im_/http:/=2fstat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} buggernaut the teacher's assistant does the grading and that he's a jackass. The piece was about this letter Dr. King wrote while in jail. See we were to read the letter and write some stuff about it I guess, which I did. The problem is we just read the letter and it wasn't until AFTER we turned the piece in did we learn about the context, why he was in jail and whatnot. So I read the letter with no context and do my best to try and understand it. And I get the piece back with a "there's no proof that you even read the letter" on it. Okay, you are free to give me a "0" and free to make any comments you want, but DO NOT insinuate that I didn't do something and make accusations when I wrote that entire think piece with the book fucking open sitting on my lap. I read that letter like three times before I even put fingers to keyboard. BLAH! That made me so mad. In other news, the anime club meeting went well and I think a great deal was accomplished. We've got something big planned for next year that I think is going to rock. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Monday, March 21st, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 11:10 am | I got something to say So I've been going out with Ryan for an entire month now. So fuck you to all you naysayers who said this wouldn't last. Actually, there weren't any naysayers, I just wanted to be cool. We celebrated the occasion with Annie Chun, Slurpees and Strangers With Candy. And sexual intercourse. Ryan and I are going to be throwing a "Strangers With Alcohol" party where we watch SWC and drink. We invented a drinking game where you drink whenever Jerri makes reference to being a prostitute, being in jail or makes sexual advances towards another woman. You'd be drunk as shit after one episode. Nothing else is really happening, it feels weird to not be going home this weekend since I should have gone home last weekend. Instead I'm going to Lansing with Ryan to EAT MORE DUMPLINGS. Goddamn I'm fat. Tonight I've got some anime club business to attend to that I really don't feel like attending to. It's not that I'm lazy (which I am) it's just that it's going to be chaos and drama for the rest of the year. God damn. The phrase "Anime club drama" just shouldn't exist. Either should "Anime club politics." Current Mood:  gloomy | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Sunday, March 20th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 3:31 pm | Oh Goodie Well I had a nice weekend, and by nice I mean lazy. I feel much better today, but I'm still really tired. But being sick got me in a nice restful weekend, I slept so much and then when I wasn't sleeping I was just laying around. Wow, this LJ entry really has no purpose whatsoever. Oh well. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Friday, March 18th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 11:38 am | Oh SNAP!  Oy! Meesha, I'm still dying of the plague so I won't be coming to your birfday this evening. I would if I could, but I'm not even leaving Mt. Pleasant now. I am going to die. I promise you ample DDR games and booze when I am next in town. Have a good one! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, March 17th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 3:13 am | Yellow Sunder I am officially dying. I have no idea what strange disease I picked up, but I'm pretty sure it's deadly. I'm feeling things I've never felt before, like the icy hand of death. Meesha, if I miss your birthday it's only because my body has become a hive for germ colonies. Ugh. Ryan came over and we had pizza, which didn't really help, but it was tasty. We've been watching Strangers With Candy a lot lately, since he has all three seasons on DVD. It's orgasmic. Also, I made an icon with us in it, so I've got that going for me. Gah, I'm gunna go die now. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Tuesday, March 15th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 3:07 am | bitches and butches I don't understand school sometimes. The whole process is a system of checks and balances that make no sense. Like for example, I have to write one page responses called "think pieces" for my Civil Rights class. However, he doesn't want opinion or responses really, he just wants me to vomit up the same facts that were discussed in class. Does that make any sense? Why not call it "homework" then or "What the fuck did you learn today?" You can't tell an English Major that you want a "think piece" and not expect a critical response. Speaking of which,I'm a hack and I don't know how to write. Too much time playing Star Fox I guess. I wrote a piece for my creative writing class and it was shit. It's not that I can't write, it's just that I can't plan anything in advance because then I get ahead of myself. Every piece that I wrote that was well liked by both myself and others was done with no preperation, just sat down at the keyboard and typed. I should just do that from now on. I'll probably end up producing something insane. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Monday, March 14th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 11:15 am | Bleh My eye hurts. My boyfriend is hot and cute and hot. The kitchen is gross and so I'm actually going to clean it. CLEAN. I hate classes. I'm tired. Star Fox Assault gave me an orgasm last night So did Ryan Bogle. So did the comic book "Alias" (NOT based on the show) My eye is weird, seriously. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Saturday, March 12th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 4:51 am | Pa-Pa-Pa-Pow! I just got off of work like twenty minutes ago. Inventory wasn't bad at all, just tedious. It's nice to see people "after-hours" and hear managers say "fuck" a lot. It's great! Also, I'm not out at work and I like it that way. I like to believe that they have theories about me, that I'm hot gossip. I revel in my little secret and have decided to make the ambiguity even worse, so that my coworkers can have more clues to pick up on. And then one day I'll just like totally fuck Ryan in the middle of the store on a busy Friday night. Speaking of which, I can't wait to see him tommorrow. All of the distance really did good for us I think and now I can reap the naked benefits. He said he got me a gift and that it's blue and from Meijer's. I think it's a Doggie Cruger action figure. Either that or a Blue Ranger action figure. I hope it's Doggie, cause Ryan should know I favor the Green Ranger in SPD AND Dekaranger. Those who don't know what I'm talking about can go fuck themselves. I need to have another Sentai night. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Friday, March 11th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 5:04 pm | Work I don't have to go into work until after Midnight, yet it feels like I have to get ready soon. It's weird to have all this time to waste without having to worry about work. It's like I practically have the day off, it's just the late morning that I don't have off. It's the complete opposite of a normal shift, it's freaky. I hope inventory doesn't take too long, or at least that it doesn't seem like it's taking too long. I mean we're doing this after close, which means we should be able to have movies playing while we work. That'd be cool. Tommorrow I go back up to school which is wonderful because I want to be back up there already. I hate coming home. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Thursday, March 10th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 1:57 pm | Vacation? Yesterday I was a half hour late to work. I thought I was working at 5:00 until 10:00 but it was 12:00 until 5:00. So I was sleeping and my manager called cause I wasn't into work yet. CRAZY! I've had anxiety dreams about stuff like that, so it kinda sucked. But my manager was cool about it, we all had a good laugh. Then Corinna Collins and Nicole Jourdan and I went to Linda's and talked at lengths about high school. Always an entertaining subject. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Wednesday, March 9th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 2:52 am | Delphi When the three talismins of power were brought together, the adventures had the power to destroy Tito Fernadez. Now if only they could stop.... DELPHI!!!!!! | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| Tuesday, March 8th, 2005 | ||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||
| 1:41 am |
Hooray. I'm sluttier than that though, damn. It's about time I updated. It's been an awfully long time. But nothing's really changed, or worth writing about. Ryan is great, and he continues to be great. We watched all of Evangelion together, that was amazing and intense. We're so geeky together, we've got shit lined up to watch together. He came down yesterday and I showed him around, mainly just showed him Uncle Kracker's house. Not that I even like Uncle Kracker, but it was fun to drive past his house, cause it's so mediocre. The gate wasn't even closed! There was nothing stopping me from just driving into his driveway. My car also decided to start smoking. That was fun. We also ate at China King, that was more fun. I enjoy dumplings. Gah, this is such an anti-update. I need to shave, I feel all grizzled. I have to work a bitch shift tommorow, it's like 9 1/2 hours. That's outrageous! I've never worked that much IN MY LIFE. I will have to buy myself dumplings at the chinese food place to cope. My life is boring I guess. Or just not writeable. | |||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||||