Thursday, May 24, 2007

A good day, a very good day

I got kicked out of my own house by my grandfather after he threw the keys to my aunt's car at me with the yell, "Practice parking so you won't give your passengers heart failure!"

I admit it, I give people heart failure when parking. Parallel parking is ok, but I go fast. the other parking is ok too, I just park really really close to another car, and I almost tapped another car when backing. But none of it was my fault!

In anycase, I was thrown out of my house at nine in the morning with the keys to one of my aunts' car, and so for today, I have my own ride! I'm having so much fun! :XD:

What? you didn't honestly think that I would actually go to class when I had access to my own method of transportation?

Hell no!

I went to Borders, and Barnes and Noble, and now I'm having lunch in a nice little cafe with internet access. =D So now I'm going to the Westminster shopping center, and then the Montebello mall, and maybe I'll drop by the library later in the day to take some notes and give the impression that I was actually at school.

I can almost imagine my aunt's reaction when she finds out that grandfather sent me, a new driver out, with her three year old Toyota. She'll freak. :XD:

Well, I'm done with lunch, gonna pay the bill, and then I'm off!

I'm having a great day, and I wish the same for everyone else!

Except for the people who I dislike to the point of wishing them to the seventh level of hell.

Dana Ryan Mills, I have not forgotten your past actions. I still know where you live. I will never forgive. Never! I wish you a flaccid cock and and infection in your family jewels. I also hope you burn in hell and are stabbed by a white hot katana for all eternity with the number doubling each time.

PS My decision still stands. My stories remain on temporary hiatus.

I will :spank: and :slap: and :fork: anyone who ruins my good day by bugging me for another update.

Thursday, May 10, 2007

Just a random post

The consequences of the car crash the other Wednesday no. 1: No reliable ride.

Consequence of the car crash the other Wednesday no. 2: Must use money better spent on food on bus rides.

Consequence of the car crash the other Wednesday no. 3: I got sick because of the germs flying around in public transportation.

Consequence of the car crash the other Wednesday no. 4: Because of the use of money for the bus fare, I have little to no money to spare on the necessities, like, oh, I don't now, maybe something like food!

That's right, my little rant from the school library is because I'm hungry and have no more money to buy food.

Now on to other things! =D

All my stories are still on hiatus due to severe case of writer's block and extreme fatigue from hunger and prolonged illness. Please bear with me until the writer's block has been overcome and I have enough money to buy food, which will provide me with the energy to write despite the exhaustion from prolonged illness.

Thank you all for your patience.

And now, on to happier things! :giggle:

Watching Prince of Tennis. OMG, in episode 178, I suddenly realized why I stopped watching it after three months of obsession in junior year. The special effects are absolutely overboard.

Well, whatever. I'm gonna go study now...

Friday, May 04, 2007

^_^

OMG, I was leaving Math 123 for ENGL 900 when Who should walk right past me but three MKHS teacher, one of whom was last year's and possibly this year's AVID teacher as well as MRS. Baca and some other woman that I didn't recognize. I was gonna go up and say hi, but then they looked busy, so I went to meet up with Vina first and I told her, and so we took off to try and intercept MRS. Baca at the Cafeteria since I had a twenty five minute gap before I had to get to class. I didn't think about it until I remembered a bunch of private school kids that I saw there the other day, but may be they went to Mac Donald's for lunch...

In any case, afterward, we gave up and went through the C Building, Vina headed for the Library, and I went to the Third floor of the C building for class, and we met up about forty minutes later in the library at the back. Oh dear... I'm forty minutes late...