Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Oh yeah, I have a blog, don't I?

Writing about stuff is very therapeutic, which is why I should blog more. Sometimes I write blog-type things on my computer in a blank document, but I never post those on my blog because there are just some things I can't say on the internet. But there are also things I can say, so I will say them here.

Well, I'm in a documentary course right now. I'm making a documentary about growing up with video games.

EDIT 3 WEEKS LATER:

And now I'm done with that course. Still need to finish my documentary. See, there were some technical difficulties that I'd rather not get into right now. Suffice to say that I hope I get a passing grade.

Bah, it's too late to blog right now. I'm going to bed. From now on I'm blogging in the morning.

Monday, May 10, 2010

Oh god, what smells like formaldehyde?!

It reminds me of when I was in 10th grade and we were doing frog dissections. For weeks I smelled formaldehyde everywhere. It was horrible. I hated frog dissections. Not because it was inhumane, no, but because it smelled horrible. And the frog carcass was so rubbery and disgusting and filled with formaldehyde. I honestly would have rather dissected a freshly killed frog; at least it wouldn't have smelled so bad.
We got to dissect deer hearts. That wasn't so bad because they were fresh. Mmmmmm, fresh deer hearts.

Sorry if this all sounds disgusting.

...Actually I'm not sorry. I will not apologize for taking biology. It was a required course and I took it. So there.

I am so glad I'm not in high school anymore.

Friday, April 9, 2010

Google knows exactly where you live

I was trying to buy a song on iTunes. Some MO-FO changed my billing adress. Trying to get some apple products sent to your house and not mine? I DON'T THINK SO. The fuckers forgot to change my password, so I managed to change my info back. Then I changed my password.

You thought you could just get away with it, didn't you? Well I searched your address and thanks to Google I KNOW EXACTLY WHERE YOU LIVE. And I will hunt you down.

Be afraid.

I'm coming for you.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

The Scissorhands Virus

I never got to finish watching Edward Scissorhands because the stupid dvd was all scratched up. But it did manage to inspire a really weird dream.

Basically there was a factory that some friends and I were sneaking into for fun. It manufactured scissorhands-people. After a couple minutes I got a strong feeling of foreboding and sneaked out, leaving everyone else behind. I walked to an apartment building that my family was apparently going to move into. I decided to go in and look around because I hadn't seen the inside yet. It was a really big apartment; we had a whole floor to ourselves. The feeling of foreboding started to creep back as I explored. When I entered the dining room, I was overwhelmed with the feeling that everything was not right. It was then that one of the scissorhands-people emerged through the doorway. Everything it touched became infected with red vein-like things. The scissorhands-people were actually aliens, and they carried the Scissorhands virus. Then Mulder and Scully came in and told me to get out of there; that they would take care of things. As I left, a man who had contracted the virus was being wheeled in. He was foaming at the mouth and having convulsions. I had to press myself against the wall in order to avoid touching him. When I got out of the apartment complex I thought about calling my friends to make sure they were okay, but I thought that if I did the aliens would find out where I was somehow. So all I could do was hope my friends were okay.

I really need to finish watching Edward Scissorhands.

Tuesday, February 23, 2010

10 Things I love

These are in no particular order, just the order they pop into my head.

1. Zelda. How could I live without it?

2. Silent Hill. It makes me happy in a very strange way. I still need to finish re-playing SH1.

3. Sushi.

4. Super Mario Bros. Deluxe for the Gameboy Color. It was what first got me into video games. The day I got it I played it non-stop for HOURS. I had never experienced that feeling before; of staring at a screen so long your eyes hurt. It was amazing. (I was in 5th grade.)

5. Playing Ocarina of Time at 7:00AM with the morning sun rising. (This was my favorite time to play video games back when I actually got up in the morning. It was a fabulous way to start my day.)

6. Art. All kinds.

7. Pockets. They are handy for storing lots of things. If I were to make a list of things I hate, fake pockets would be #1. What's the point of having a fake pocket? If you're going to go to the trouble of making it look like there are pockets, MAKE REAL POCKETS.

8. The internet. Though I suppose that could go on a list of things I hate as well.

9. Knitting. Knitting is fun. I have a ton of knitting projects I need to finish right now... >.>

10. Cork boards. I have SEVEN of them on my walls in my room. They're really handy for putting up all the little pictures and pieces of paper that I want to keep but can't figure out where else to put.

Yup yup!
I finished editing a video thingy so I'll probably upload it tomorrow. I just remembered I need to finish editing my radio show for this weeeeek. I should probably get on that now. >.>

Friday, February 19, 2010

I HAS A LEGIT CELL PHONE!!

You probably can't tell, but my background is a screenshot of Wind Waker Link. :3

I got it at Walmart yesterday with Shruti. I knew nothing about cellphones, so she helped me pick it out. It's got the "Straight Talk" plan thingy. I like how it slides. WEEEEE IT'S SO FUN! I need to add a bunch of contacts so I can TEXT THE FUCK OUT OF THEM.

So I was going through the menus and getting to know how it all works yesterday. I e-mailed a picture to myself. I didn't even know you could do that with cell phones. OH TECHNOLOGY HOW I LOVE YOU.

Wednesday, February 10, 2010

I wish I could dream forever.

I didn't want to get up today because I was having an exciting dream. There were kidnappers out to get me. Hey, it was exciting running from them! Of course I wouldn't ACTUALLY want kidnappers out to get me in real life, but this is a DREAM we're talking about.

So in the dream I told myself, "I like this. This is exciting. This is a change of pace from my mundane life. I should drag this out as long as possible." Sadly, it didn't last very long. The kidnappers decided I wasn't the person they were hired to get and they left. :(