January 31, 2002


Which Willy Wonka Character Are You?


So true. That's probably the most true..thing. Yeah.

I'm watching..TV! PBS! Frontline. Something about teenage brains. So far, I'm not relating to any of this stuff...thank god.

But honestly...am I the only teenager who has to desire to experiment with drugs and alcohol, or to go out and do social things? I guess I'm got the angst though. Damn!

I took a nap. YAHOO! That made me...happy.

Crap, I've got English homework crap crap. Crap. Stuff. CRAP. ...I'm fine. This posting was pointless. BUT I'M AUGUSTUS YEAH!
I went to acid planet to register...but apparently I already did. This must have been years ago. And the profile name I chose was...Rufus. Rufus? RUFUS! Weird. I should probably change that since my name isn't...Rufus. I'll change it to...carbon monoxide! Yeah, I love that carbon monoxide, don't you?

*seeing Rufus in 2 weeks, by the way. woo!*

It's the last day of January. Woohooo. What a fun January this was. Today it's cloudy and rainy...woo! Love that gloomy weather! YEEHAW! *atchoo*...it's cold. Oh, I should turn the heater on then...yeah, I'm a bit slow. "I'm freezing my butt off...maybe I should turn the heat on."

Oh, don't you love the page I made? It's quite an unknown fact about me, that I used to be a giant tree (whoa, I made a rhyme). Uploading my songs, in case some how all my stuff happened to disappear off the face of the earth. Tell me if they work or not. I think its nicer to have a page at acid music than say, mp3.com...not as commercial. And it's not like I want to sell my music, I just wanna stick it somewhere. mp3.com is a pain in the butt, if you ever try to put music there. I uploaded something there months ago, and just today I got an e-mail about it, saying I had to do something so they could verify it, and that was AGES ago. I mean, I had totally forgotten about it. So yeah, it sucks.

Oh, Rebecca, I made you a CD. You'll can have it when I get a letter from you. HAHAHAHAHAHA! MWAAHHAh! HAAAAAAA AHHAHA---

*bursts into flame from pure psycho-evilness*

...man, I hate it when that happens. Bursting into flames is a bit annoying. It's one of the downsides of being evil I guess. Satan hasn't really worked out all think kinks yet, believe it or not.

School...was boring. Nothing new. Physics is crazy, all this electrical crap kind of makes sense, but I can't really...make sense out of it. Don't you see? My brain doesn't like physics! It likes FOOD.

During lunch I slept the entire period. I didnt really have any work...that I felt like doing. The period felt INCREDIBLY long. It was weird. I listened to Even...got though 9 songs. Just left it on while I looked like I passed out, most likely. I know I must have really been sleeping at some point because when I woke up I found that I had drooled...a little. Oh yes, like a baby. Don't you tell me that you've never drooled in your sleep, because I'd know that you're lying.

See which Greek Goddess you are.



HAHAHA man, that was a dumb quiz. Nothing fit me. I guess I haven't got what it takes to be a GREEK GODDESS, whatever shall I do...

January 30, 2002

I dunno how I did this, but it's kind of useless since I can't seem to view my message. Oh well, I just wanted to see if I could actually do it.

...oh wait, it worked. Hm. Oh well. See how it works and then...maybe I'll take it down and try something else. I still want a cookie.



Take the What Type of Kleenex Would You Be? Quiz



Man, that rules. I am so frickin happy, I could die.

From here:

At this time you are really feeling quite exhausted by all the conflict and quarrelling that is going on about you and you are looking for some sort of protection from this state of affairs. Ideally you are seeking a peaceful condition and a tranquil environment in which you can be afforded the chance to relax and recover.

You are finding the present situation extremely demanding and you're having difficulty coping with the situation. A great deal of strain is involved and you would really like everyone and everything to leave you alone for a while, just so that you can put everything into perspective.

Your confidence has been shattered... There are so many things that you would like to do with your life, so many dreams to be fulfilled, and you know that your hopes and dreams are not just figments of your imagination... they are real, and you are looking for reassurance from someone. Basically your fears are such that you may be prevented in attaining your hopes and dreams. Even now you would like to broaden your fields of endeavour...but in order to develop your "inner- self" you need peace and solace. You are distressed by the fear that you may be prevented from attaining your goals.. What you really need at this particular moment in time is quiet reassurance from someone close to you to restore your confidence.

Whatever you strive to do, something always seems to be holding you back. There is no subterfuge in you. You are a clear thinker and all you demand from life, in a relationship, is a partner whom you can trust and with whom you can, together, develop a foundation of trust based on understanding. You are your own person... and you demand freedom of thought ...to follow your own convictions. You have no interest in "two-timing" and all you seek is sincerity and "straight-dealing".

You are fed up with other people trying to influence you, and you also feel that it is necessary to protect yourself from the threat that your independence and freedom may be restricted. You would just like to be left alone...


I have no clue whether or not that is true. I'll tell you what colors I picked though: gray, blue, orange, green, red, yellow, purple, and black. I don't really understand my results though. My present situtation? What? You mean sitting here and doing pretty much nothing, wondering what I should be doing but not doinb it cos I don't know what it is? Peace and solace? WHAT? There is no "someone close", no offense to then handful of you who read this...hm.

Eh...I don't really demand much from life. Or. Actually...neh, I have no idea. I don't wanna think about it. Other people don't try to influence me, they just do. I like the "You would just like to be left alone..." part, HAR HAHR AHRHIAHR&Y*ASHD because it's true and not true at the same time. Yay. YAY! YAAAAAAAAAAAEEEAHAHISIUDhesigh.


Which Moral Minority persona are you?
by phatjoe


I'm afraid I just don't get that one.
Heehee, I'm listening to a CD Diana made for her VGWD studio of ROOOCCCKKK...anyway. There's a scary skit of the Kid A blinky bear going crazy. Kind of. Maybe I'll put a sound clip up...it's funny! And odd. "What the hell is that? Aw, it's so cute...IASHGDYGUAUTYASD"...

Heehee. It is cute.

Woo, I'm home. Today...sucked I guess. WEE! Every class was EQUALLY boring! Yes! The joy! The...um.

I got a B in physics. OO EVEN DIANA PUT EVEN ON THE CD...whoa. Sorry about that. Um. Even; he still rules. Anyway. I got a B. I guess it could be a mistake, or...man, I dunno. But that's preeeetty peachy. My mum thinks that having 2 Bs on a report card is ONE TOO MANY. Well, as long as I know she's being stupid, doesn't really matter I guess. She'll never think that having Bs (gasp) is okay. I think that she thinks the average world is retarded, and that having Bs is bordering on average, and my standards are too low, and blah, it's stupid I think, yeah?

Listening to "Good Souls" by Starsailor now...mm. Hm. It's okay. I don't see myself loving the band though...is it JUST me? Yikes.

*blinky the bear blinky the bear blinky the bear*...

oh, he's not evil. he's too cute to be evil. heehee...

Oh, I'm on this CD! Oh...I sound stupid. Nothing new. "How Fast Can Robyn Play" is what it's called. "Not very..." Yeah. O, alright, you wanna listen to it? Hehe, I didn't think so. Man, I laugh for an idiot...I guess I do deserve to be beaten up.

ANYWAY. I've never been beaten up, I wonder why. Or maybe not. Actually, I'm not wondering that at all.

The weather is weird as hell for NJ. It's in the 50s. It feels like SPRING. Except for all the dead trees. It took me a while to realize what felt so weird, but then...I realized. This is like the weather in Taiwan. Winter weather, that is. Cloudy, 50s, a little breezy, or humid. I had the strangest feeling all morning and then I figured it out. Weather brings up weird feelings, I'm telling you...

And a note for Diana (or...um...anyone), I use Acid Music to put all my songs together. Haven't used Fruityloops in a bit...hm. Maybe I WILL! Um. Well first I play something a bunch of times, pick the best time I play it and make it into a loop and then loop it over and over because there's no way in hell I could play the same thing perfectly over and over again. I put reverb on the guitars cos it seems to sound better that way. And then I stick in drum crap. That song I did yesterday ends funny...um...oops. Didn't mean to. Oo, rebbie, would you really buy a CD? I could use the money. Oh, you know what would make things easier, if you just sent me money...period. :)

January 29, 2002

Jesus crap, I can't believe I spent about 4 hours doing this. I can't keep in time at all! RAAAR whatever good mood I was in 4 hours ago is no more. Hmm...I probably wasn't in a very good mood anyway. I hate all this buzzing noise...f...fggghghsdoiadsw!&^!53f...*sob*...you can't hear it as much in realaudio though, which is a nice thing I guess.

wondering right now what normal people are doing...

A Libido CD was supposed to come out today...but apparently, it hasn't. Isn't. Hm. I don't even know what's on it. It might be a reissue or something. But no website says...what...it...is. Sigh.

HOLY JEESUS CRAAAAAAAAAAPPPPPPPPPPPPpp

Sorry. There's a lot of buzzing coming out of my computer, and it's really annoying.

Haven't done any homework. HAHA. It's only 8 something...crap...what the. Ugh. coming upon the realization that today was a complete waste of life...hm.
I'M HOME! SO HAPPY YEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH *runs around in circles, hits head on the wall, passes out*

...okay, I'm not really that happy, but I'm just very relieved to be home. School sucked. Actually, after lunch was okay. Everything before that sucks because 1) it's too freakin early and 2) I hadn't napped yet. Heehee. I only took a little nap...really. Even's voice is too....oooo! Too good. It's too good! LIKE ICE SUCKY!

*ice sucky = smoothie, yeah? The last time I had a quickie mart ice sucky was probably 4 years ago. There's some trivia for ye*

Mm. Anyway. Much more tired today than yesterday. Probably cos of that whole lacking sleep problem. This morning was just unbearable, I couldn't concentrate at all. In anything. I kept playing noises in my head. I HATE IT! But I can't really help it, can I? During physics I had nearly no idea what was going on, I kept playing songs in my head, and then during history I got The Recluse stuck in my head, which was weird. All I could think of was "Gotta go home, gotta go hooome! Gonna forget everything! My head! AHHH!" and lo and behold, I think I have forgotten whatever tune I made up in my head. Thought I'd do another song (shouldn't Ihave homework or something?) but I dunno, forgot...sigh. Yeah, it probably sucked anyhoo. :)

Oh yeah, another nice thing about physics, today we had a QUIZ. About. Potential energies of electric stuff? I think I got a C, which is pretty amazing considering I dunno what I was doing. Honest. But the whole class was really confused. I guess they weren't paying attention either. I think my teacher is very disappointed with my class...hell, I would be too.

Math quiz was alright. I probably got a B. But. Yeah. Polar notation all the way. Woohoo.

English was the weirdest. I'm going to do Jack Kerouac for my essay...cos...most of the other authors were already taken. Well, the ones I could recognize. The past summer I read about 10 pages of "On The Road" before falling dead asleep, good eh? Then the teacher put us in groups and we had to do poems. Oh yeah, I had a great group. We had to use onomotopoeia (I must have spelled that wrong, but ye know, crappit, my teacher didn't even attempt to spell it) and for the first 15 minutes we did...uh...nothing. Then I made up my own poem about sounds on a farm (excerpt: "Oink goes the pig / Squeak goes the mouse / Meow goes the cat / Who lives in the house" I'm the reincarnation of Edgar Allen Poe, wouldn't you say?) and another guy in my group made up a poem about Batman. Okkaay. There's this really odd person in my class who was sitting near us, and one of his friends was in my group. So, he pointed at each of us and went "YOU suck, YOU suck, YOU suck, your whole GROUP sucks" and at some point he took my paper (it was blank at the time), crumpled it up and threw it across the room. It's a good thing that by then I was in a not-bad mood, I just thought it was funny, because it was really...dumb. And sad. Why...that guy even criticized the japanese stickers on my folder. "What is that? Turds? You have turd stickers?" The thing is, they do look lik turds, the little bread people, so I wasn't sure what to reply...hm.

And that is my life. Oh booooy. A girl in my English class said I reminded her of that asian girl from GIlmore Girls. This was after the teacher called out our groups...I said in a most monotone voice, "Oh, I am so happy." Hooyeah.

And then. At some point I got home. I filled myself with lamp meat and tofu. Heeheehee. That might sound gross. But it was quite good. The tofu was in these really thin layers all stacked on each other...er...alright. You probably have no idea what I'm talking about...

January 28, 2002

UAUISIUHQ*&!*&789&*!789978asdFPOOOOTOOOTOOTOOTOOPSADOPASDAMAMASMD!!

...this is completely useless. I just spent a while typing up an entry, that even though was completely pointless (like everything else) still took a while, and then...Juno crashed. So. Starting from scratch, I don't know what I said before. Except that right now I'm listening to loads of unintelligible words spurting from the inner bowels of Ade Blackburn (I'll attemp to learn the names). Download "Cement Mixer" by Clinic, it's fun in a freakin bun.

I really can't do my report on Orson Scott Card...duh. I'm stupid. He writes science fiction/fantasy stuff that doesn't really suit my essay, I think, and I haven't been able to find ANYTHING about him. Well. Not really. I was thinking Ayn Rand would be an interesting person to do a report on, and I know she wasn't born in the US, but isn't living here a bit...enough...maybe. Maybe. Not. I hate. This. Funny, I would like to cry...but that's a big lie, actually. The problem is that I don't want to at all. I don't really feel...um...anything.

Oo, wait, frustrated! Yeah, okee. Now I'm absolutely glowing with pride. Teeheehaahaaharhar.

I'm liking this song more than before...for some reason. Don't know. Don't care. Wooo. You know, it would have been nice if someone had told me that EVER SINGLE FREAKIN LINK on that page was wrong. But then I guess it wouldn't have been possible since no one goes there...hm. Alright then.

Oh, they don't always wear the face masks...I feel so crushed. *sob*...:P Oo, there's a lot of nice stuff at this site. I know what Steph wants...blue haired guys. Actually, it's just one. Not everyone in Muse dyes their hair blue I guess.
...F...o...o.

Can't find any literary criticism crap about Dave Barry. Oh well. I guess I'll have to pick a boring dead author now..HAR HAR HAR...Um.

Oh my god...ENDERCON! Okay, I'm not obsessed with the book, but it's really good, if I do say so myself. That's just kind of scary. Maybe I can do Orson Scott Card instead of Dave Barry. Probably won't find anything...*sigh*...well, I'll ask my teacher. Ooh, I guess I need to read this too...

I'm not an avid reader. I don't want to steer you wrong...I'm mainly...uh. I dunno. Mainly sitting here. Or eating. Apparently, I'm not supposed to eat nuts and raisins as though I had an endless supply. I figured it would be better than eating tons of...bread, or cookies, or something. Technically it is, but you can always have too much of something I guess. How depressing. WANT THE EFFFFIN RAAISINS! (don't you know my good friend )...holy crap, I love happy noodle boy to death oo gonna diiiieee!

MWAAAHAHASHAHHA HAR HAR HAR HASRH HR HAR *spitoot*...*seizures*....I demand ice sucky....HOLY CRAP ITS SKETTIOS!

...*catches breath*...god, times like this I think I need more human interaction, but then I wouldn't really want to do that to another human, you see? It's like some cruel cycle of CRUELNESS...no, I don't know what I'm talking about.

Jesus crap, where the hell is everyone. Crap, I have to study precalc. I have a quiz on polar notation stuff that doesn't make much sense and I highly doubt I'll need it ever in life, but anyhoo. That is life. To cram my little skull full of useless information so one day I can be eaten alive by rabid monkeys who think I'm a giant banana cos I'd be dressed in a giant banana suit because...I would just wake up one morning dressed as a banana.

I'm sorry that you're reading this...

Whoa, what the hell, on the Console CD there are 15 tracks at the end that are about 6 seconds long and played all together it's like a song, somewhat...this cd is very good, by the way, "Rocket in the Pocket", why don't I hear about these things in the year they come out? In the MILLENNIUM they come out? Sigh.

Can someone tell me what happened to my archives page? It looks really screwed up, right? How did that happen...well, obviously I just put the code in wrong. But maybe I should leave it, eh? Apparently, I used to hardly update back in the year 2000. What does this mean? I think it's really sad. It means I'm changing for the worse. I didn't expect that to happen, I honestly thought stuff was pretty bad way back when...sigh. And I know I post too much because at pro blogger it calculates your post history:

Month Post Length % of 100K Extra Cost
9/2000 32354 %32 $0
10/2000 21655 %22 $0
11/2000 40692 %41 $0
12/2000 49305 %49 $0
1/2001 71122 %71 $0
2/2001 29748 %30 $0
3/2001 66124 %66 $0
4/2001 63798 %64 $0
5/2001 53171 %53 $0
6/2001 44813 %45 $0
7/2001 53916 %54 $0
8/2001 113323 %113 $3
9/2001 144693 %145 $3
10/2001 109071 %109 $3
11/2001 103956 %104 $3
12/2001 154618 %155 $3
1/2002 172784 %173 $3

I'm at 173% this month, and it's not even the end yet. Oh my god. Damn. Then again, typing about how much stuff I post isn't really helping the cause. I'm abnormal...ffff....

This scares me. Just because it's...trendy? Is it? People in my school aren't emo. People in my school aren't anything. And neither am I. Yeah, I really should go...
Yuffie26: how would you like it if a breast squeezed YOU?

Oh, what other questions will Yuffie26's mind create next? Hmm...

I did another song. This one took longer. I think it sucks more. I KNOW the drums are off, don't remind me...*sigh*. I think I actually played them right, but I didn't play the guitar right. Not that that's very surprising. It's the longest song yet (4:55), and with the most tracks (eleven...see if you can identify them all! It's like a cruel game!). And. Well. There ye go. I think I liked the other song I did on Saturday better...I don't even know what this is! I hate all the damn buzzing GAAR!

Going to sleep last night wasn't easy. My ..fff...ff...my brain! My head. Kept thinking things. Is it possible just to not think? Sigh. Then again, I woke up rather easily with about 4 hours of sleep. I'm good at that...sometimes. I'm reading Xenocide right now, good book! And when a book doesn't bore me to death, that's saying something...most books do, I'm afraid...

I got my Console CD today. Woo! Oo. I wasn't even expecting it. Totally forgot I had ordered it from Columbia House, actually. Hm. Also got the new Rolling Stone, and oo, Clinic is in it! How...nice...yes? With the face masks and all. I guess they never take em off. Maybe they're permanently stuck to their faces...

School was crap. Physics...*shudders*. I am so screwed. I don't KNOW anything! Why is this always happening...WHY? We're doing electricity stuff and it makes no sense, I'm telling you!

English isn't going to be so easy anymore, got this poopin essay to do about an American author. I immediately thought of doing Dave Barry, but he doesn't seem to be one of those classic American authors, eh? I mean, if I can find enough info about him, I can write my essay on him. Then again so many of his books are like autobiographies, and then they're kind of not...and...I've forgotten how to write essays, really.

Sigh. So. Um. Mm. I always have so much to say. And then when I want to say it, I can't think of it. Well, joy then. I HATE THE FFFFF-PHOOONE!

DAMMIT THE DRUMS ARE TOO LOUD fffff...sorry. I'm not chatting with anyone. No one to hear my anger. Heehee.

Another note: cool song I'm listening to right now, "Monkey On Your Back" by Clinic. Honestly, I'm trying NOT to download every single song before I actually buy one of their CDs...but it's kind of hard. I won't mooch off audiogalaxy forever...*looks at wallet*...I have enough dough to buy one CD. Oo...
Holy crap, this rules. That's Clinic on WFMU. Oo...Even was on WFMU!!!... Here's a page with the setlist. Now I can hear what the dude is saying a bit more clearly. Does it make any more sense? Hell no! Tiki tiki ta ma ma nan...oh, you know you love it. ...hm.

But...JESUS CRAP, the concert I want to go to is on a Thursday night. WHY. Why can't think just work out and be on Friday or Saturday nights for me. Ugh. Will that prevent me from going? No. But if I do go, I'll certainly be half dead in school the next day. Either that or full of energy...hm. But now I really wanna go see em, oo oo! Diana, you better come with me!!!

Oo, I wish Steph could come...

Why am I still up? I have school tomorrow. Turns out I didn't have much homework. Well, I didn't try to do my physics. I looked at it. Anyone know crap about capacitators and...uh..other crap? Yeah. Alright then. And I had the sudden idea to do another song but I didn't get very far, a few guitar parts that suck ass, well then. I'll work on that tomorrow. It's pretty bad though. Sigh...

Happy Monday morning to you all. Isn't it glorious. Yes. Please shoot me.

this is the 6th entry I've done today...somewhat. do I get a spot on the loser-hall-of-fame? hooyeah!

January 27, 2002

Once again, I am here. What, is this the 5th time I've updated today? Well obviously I ended up not going anywhere. Hm.

Do check out the band [vo:n]...or just von. Mm. Anyway. Some nice stuff going on there, trust me. Listening to "Azure" right now. Sign their guestbook. What a minute, what am I talking about...sign MY guestbook. :)

Crap, I gotta pee. I really need to take a shower. I've covered with filth, just so you know. It's a good thing I don't have a webcam.

Sometimes I think I was supposed to have been born male. But not really. I'd probably be gay. Actually. This doesn't make much sense. I'm in between. Is there a neutral gender? Hm.

So far, I've done English homework. It took me less than 5 minutes. I just had to type up my poem. I got Diana to critique it, I think that's good enough. Mmhm. I rewarded myself with a cookie for losing about 3 pounds this weekend. But then that cookie probably put all the weight back on. That damn cookie...oh well, it was nice while it lasted.
The ..fff...phone is ringing. I hate phones. Would like to throw it across the room, but then another phone would still ring and that wouldn't accomplish much...

This guitar song is still bugging me! I feel like I need to drag it out to 8-10 minutes. Not that you would need to hear that...just to see if I could make it that long. Yeah I know...I'm weird...well.

I took a 2 hour nap, from about 3:45 to 5:45. Felt a lot longer than that. Naps always feel like that...really long, but then when you actually sleep, it's never enough. Sigh. I woke up feeling rested...and really uncomfortable. I know I had a dream, maybe multiple dreams, but I don't remember any of them. I just remember one part, when I got an e-mail with some info about Libido's CD coming out on Tuesday (at this point I don't really know anything about it). And...well. And then I think I'm home alone, unless my mum is sleeping. I think she went to the supermarket. It's just her and me living here, and I can't even keep track...well, I'm obviously typing away at my computer, not that I needed to tell you that.

I think seeing the moon outside my window made me feel uncomfortable. How? I...don't know. Maybe because I know the next time I go to sleep, it'll be before school. On some level I know that school isn't terrible and horrible and...BLARGH, but on another level I treat it like my execution date. 5 execution dates a week...boy, I'm dying a lot, aren't I. More than the average human being!

Oo, you know what else, I've probably got more arms than the average human being. Think about it for a sec...yeah? Some people dont have arms. So I guess I can say the same about legs, eyes...

I ate an apple. After I woke up. And then I ate...a bunch of walnuts and raisins, as though I've ever eaten before. They're really good, I think if people tried eating something as simple as raisins and nuts, they'd realize that potato chip taste like crap. I don't remember the last time I ate potato chips...

I just remembered something else. I was thinking of my friend, who gets sick a lot (was sick two and a half days last week at least) and I dunno if there's something wrong with her ammune system...she just gets sick a lot. Headaches mainly. She's dependent on Tylenol and things like that. A lot of people are, and to me it's SO FREAKIN OBVIOUS that drugs shouldn't just be treated as a solution to the problem and shouldn't be eaten like candies. A really dumb commercial for Tylenol (or Advil...can't remember) still stands out in my mind, in which this guy was biking and complaining of pain. "So, duh, I just take two of these babies and I'm ready to go!" Okay, that's definitely not what he said. But. Anyway, am I the only one who thinks this is stupid? Don't people realize that even though they take a pill, just because they don't feel the pain doesn't mean the body doesn't? Just because your nerves aren't telling you that your head hurts doesn't mean you're completely healed. I think it's especially dumb if someone takes some kind of pills for muscle aches or whatever, and then they think they're fine and keep doing whatever strenuous activity they were doing before because they're just making it worse...sigh.

I don't do any kind of strenous physical activity. Ah..haha..har..har..I'm a blob.

Another thing about my friend that bugs me is that she says she's a vegetarian. I understand that there are something like 10 (or...well, i don't really know) different kinds of vegetarians, but in my mind the only real vegetarian is a vegan. I don't care what the textbook definition is, to me a vegetarian is someone who only eats...plants. And. Stuff like that. Is a fish a plant? Is a shrimp a plant? I don't know my friend's reasons for being a "vegetarian" but she eats dairy products as well. What's the big difference between eating a steak and drinking a glass of milk? ...don't answer that. I'm not really looking for an answer. I just think sometimes people...aren't thinking! Aren't thinking one bit, and some things are painfully obvious...

*goes into fits brought on by being overconsumed with hopelessness*

...anyway. Listening to Homesick for Space. Just bought their album for $6.50 here. Ooee. Probably wont get it for a while though...ff. Foo. I've downloaded a few of their songs, and they all kind of sound the same, but then I like the sound, so it doesn't really matter does it...

I'm still annoyed by that un-intelligence test. Really dumb, eh? Just that last part, mainly, the other stuff I understand. I'm not violent at all. Well, only in my twisted mind, but besides that...if I was violent, I think I'd be in jail by now. Isn't that nice? I think I'll stab myself now..*stab stab*...ow...gee, blood is messy. sob...i'm alright really.
You're Crunchie!
You're sweet at first, but like all good things, people get sick of you after a while. One good (or bad, depends how you look at it) thing though: you're not available in the US.


...woo. Well that explains everything.

For the record, you are:

59% Un-telligent!
which is normal since the current average is 60%.
Your evaluation is unique, however, so keep reading.

Here is the custom report of your personality that led our team of geeks to conclude (with confidence) that you are moderate but excitingly different:

"The subject shows a very high level of intelligence, and her sense of observation is one of her best qualities. Considering this, she shows a lot of potential, but that's only part of the equation.

"Also, as much as we hate violence, an occasional mauling is one way to solve day-to-day problems like unpleasant coworkers or pesky door-to-door salesmen; she just isn't tough enough, sir, and she avoids any solution that involves violence.

"Finally, the subject displayed a poor (and a little bit boring) sense of humor, a fair and productive sense of morality, and a barbaric self-confidence. The balance of these three traits is important; high levels of confidence, medium levels of morality, and a good level of humor make for the strongest individuals."

Final Score: 59% Un-telligent


WHAT the hell! SCREW YOUUU! I have a poor sense of humor? Well then. I wasn't aware. What is unintelligence anyway? Barbaric self confidence? This test is so screwed! I have aboslutely NO self confidence! And my humor, while maybe a bit odd, isn't that poor I think. My morality is higher than that...what..this test is completely wrong!

*sob*...I can't believe I'm so stupid that I can't even take a test about myself correctly. This is depressing, isnt it? IS IT NOT?!
Yikes, I can't believe my physics teacher forwarded this e-mail to all his students:

Take a few minutes and read these. Think about them one at a time BEFORE going on to the next one.........IT DOES MAKE YOU FEEL GOOD especially the thought at the end.

Falling in love.
Laughing so hard your face hurts.
A hot shower.
No lines at the Super Wal-Mart.
A special glance.
Getting mail.
Taking a drive on a pretty road.
Hearing your favorite song on the radio.
Lying in bed listening to the rain outside.
Hot towels out of the dryer.
Finding the sweater you want is on sale for half price.
Chocolate milkshake.
A long distance phone call.
A bubble bath
Giggling.
A good conversation.
The beach.
Finding a $20 bill in your coat from last winter.
Laughing at yourself.
Midnight phone calls that last for hours.
Running through sprinklers.
Laughing for absolutely no reason at all.
Having someone tell you that you're beautiful.
Laughing at an inside joke.
Friends.
Accidentally overhearing someone say something nice about you.
Waking up and realizing you still have a few hours left to sleep.
Making new friends or spending time with old ones
Playing with a new puppy.
Having someone play with your hair.
Sweet dreams.
Hot chocolate.
Road trips with friends.
Swinging on swings.
Song lyrics printed inside your new CD so you can
sing along without feeling stupid.
Going to a really good concert. !
Winning a really competitive game.
Making chocolate chip cookies.
Having your friends send you homemade cookies.
Spending time with close friends.
Seeing smiles and hearing laughter from your friends.
Holding hands with someone you care about.
Running into an old friend and realizing that some things never change.
Riding the best roller coasters over and over.
Watching the expression on someone's face as they open a much desired present from you.
Watching the sunrise.
Halloween Dances
Getting out of bed every morning and thanking God for another beautiful day.


I really dislike those kind of forwards...not really sure why. I never really dwell on those things. Or...think about em. But I have to admit, they are kind of nice things. But...it IS depressing! Most of that stuff isn't going to happen to me anytime soon...except maybe the concerts one (Diana is more into the Clinic concert idea, yes! Eehee!). I don't even understand the "Halloween Dances" one...I really don't like Halloween. I don't really like talking on the phone much. I would probably interpret a "special glance" as something else ("who's that freak?") and...puppies? Never really played with a puppy...hm. Thanking God for a beautiful day? How about praying for a beautiful day? I wake up and think "OH GOD DAMMMIT I HAVE SCHOOOL!" And then there are other things I just won't get into.

Well, hopefully that list makes you feel better than it made me feel, eh? I'm fine though. Sitting here while my dirty laundry gets purified in the washing machine. Always a good way to spend your Sunday. Woo.

I made that guitar song I did yesterday about a minute longer. OH isn't that wonderous, it'll take longer to end now, to end the PAIN! heehee...

I downloaded a cute little song called "Enter Space Capsule" by Gerling. Not really music I usually listen to...actually, I don't even know what this is. Oh well. WOO! Sounds like a song one would...dance too...dance? I'll have to look that up in the dictionary. Alright, now I'm listening to Ted Leo, "Under the Hedge". The first time I heard this song I didn't like it at all, but I guess it's grown on me...like fungus. This guy's voice just annoys me sometimes. Not that it's bad...but...um...:)

Should I eat some lunch? There's a frozen burrito in the freezer just dying to be EATEN! I think.

If you're not thoroughly amused, go to Rebbie's page and look at the conversation she posted. I'm roboppy, by the way. I think it was one of those rare times when the person I was chatting to was weirder than me. Whoa.
I'm still here, which is absolutely pathetic, but I'll post something, YEAH.

The other night I played a very useless game in which I had to name useless things. Well, one person says a useless thing...then I say a useless thing with the next letter of the alphabet. It's not a real game. It's more like the kind you play right before you know you're going to die as your velocity increases, hulring towards the center of the earth. Yay! if you play this game you can come up with great stuff like this:

armpits
bees
cottage cheese
devils
emus (later changed to Evhn, in which I cried out in agony DIIE although I didn't really...I need even, duh!)
frootloops
gnus
hay
igloos
jack in the box
kaptain kangaroo
lemon on a stick
mangos on a rope
noodle pie
oprah winfrey exercise video
peanut butter and pork
quickie mart (I find those pretty useful though)
roast beef on a stick
soup in a seive
turnip on a stick
umbrellas (later changed to uvulas..umbrellas are useful!)
violin cases full of machine guns
wombats
xenophobia
yo-yos (i like yo-yos though)
zenophobia mispelled

...I'm sorry, this was so useless. I'm obviously running out of ideas. And I've used up some bit of your time. OHMYGOD you have any idea how much brain power you've wasted reading this crap? Don't you hate me now? HATE ME DAMMIT!

January 26, 2002

OHMYGOD! OHMY...

...okay, nothing really terrible has happened. WAIT! What am I talkin about?! Cristen has informed me on the demise of INVADER ZIM, only maybe the coolest cartoon on TEEVEE! Alright, I don't watch TV, and even if I did, I wouldn't be able to watch Invader Zim cos it's on cable, but but but but but...

Sniff. Or sniff. Or...Emmy award?

If I could be as cool as people who wear hats out of meat...

This is amusing too...disgruntled burger king workers unite. I hope I was never an evil employee...

I suppose my dream to own pork4kids.com has been thwarted...by pork4kids.com. whyyy?
I decided I had enough songs to make a music page (link on the left). Mm. I can't believe I'm updating this thing again...sigh.
I made another song...this time electric guitar, bass, and drums. Oo...oo. It's a little longer than the others, although not exactly to GYBE proportions. No 10 minute songs yet. HAHAH..ugh. I could probably drag it out that long...maybe. My basement doesn't have a natural echo, I added that in. Would be odd if my basement had an echo though...

And I cannot play the drums correctly! It's off by a little bit but I'm too lazy to do that over. Oh, what do you expect. I can't help the annoying buzzing that always comes with recording on the computer. Raaar. It didn't take too long at least, as long as everything else takes me I guess. So, do you want to run out of the room screaming your head off yet? :)

I was going to go out somewhere...to BJs I think, with my mum, but we got lazy and we'll go tomorrow I guess. Woo...so I've got a fun filled Sunday ahead of me. Man, I didn't do much today. Hm. Kind of sad isn't it. But then it's only about 7:20...maybe at 8 something will explode and make the day special.

the drums are annoying the hell outta meee...but I'm not a perfectionist, I think....RAAARHHAHRHHASHad spitoot*...

Holy crap, THIS is brilliant...(you may not get it if you haven't seen the "Just" music video, and if you have, isn't it amusing?)
I had an...odd conversation with my mum. Actually, not that odd. Actually...

Yeah, I'm too indecisive. This isn't even a decision. Well, I feel like my family is more screwed up than before. It's not really that screwed up...I think. But I don't know what other families are like. And it's not really my family, as in my mum, my dad, my brother and me, but my dad's side of the family. My mum's parents are dead, and my dad's parents are both alive and doing fairly well for being...old. My grandpa though, he's really terrible, I think. I've always wondered why my dad and his brothers and their kids (well, I might include myself in that bunch also) do everything that Grandpa wants. Kind of. Maybe. Honestly, there is so much I don't know, not knowing Chinese and being me...me. Um. Where am I?

Oh...well, everything is always about money, isn't it? I really dislike money. In a way. I mean, I "need" money to buy things, but in general...sigh, I can't stand so many of the things humans have come up with. Well it turns out my grandpa is a millionaire or something (not sure what the "or something" is, I decided not to ask) because he owns land in Taiwan that he bought ages ago when it was worth crap. But the only reason he's got so much money is because he doesn't spend any. In some ways, my grandpa and his sons are cheap...BEYOND cheap. I know they're not the only ones, but little things that I can observe, like refusing to throw food away and not using napkins and turning the heat way down, I know that's nothing new. But why live in a nice house, a nice town, a nice...place (like my family and my uncles's families) if all you can think about is saving pennies? My grandpa helped to pay for a lot of the house I'm living in right now, same for his other sons and he can control them. They rely on him for money...depend on him, and I don't want to give the impression that we're living in high society. I...I don't know...um. Mm.

Isn't this really pathetic though? My dad and his brothers are in their fifties and they still rely on their dad for money? I found out that my grandpa gave me a lot of money to put into my investments and crap, not that I have any idea what these investments are, it's not as though I asked for them. I know very little, by the way. And about ten years ago, my uncle who lives in Florida had a house built with money from his dad I guess. It's a very nice house too, but it's...scary. I mean, I couldn't imagine being forty-something and my dad telling me that he wants a certain house built in a certain way, and that my family would move there and he would drop by whenever...

I feel bad for my uncle. He wanted to be an engineer, but his dad wanted a doctor in the family so he became a doctor, and I don't think he likes being a doctor. I'm pretty sure he'd much much much rather be an engineer, the house is full of all sorts of neat things that...well, I dunno. But anyway. And my mum said that he wanted to marry someone else, but his parents wouldn't let him because the person he wanted to marry wasn't up to their standards education wise...why would that even matter, I don't know. Some people...

That's terrible, but it's still going on. One of my uncles has two daughters, and one of them got married two summers ago. The younger one...and the older one, I don't know what's going on with her. She's nice, they both are. I think there was someone she wanted to marry, but her parents and grandparents were against it because he didn't come from a nice enough background. I wouldn't even listen to my parents at this point, I think a sane person wouldn't. But I've heard it too, from my grandma. "Marry a doctor...blah blah blah." Jesus crap. It's complete nonsense to me. And then I think my counsin's parents started fixing her up with people. Once she didn't even meet the guy, she met his parents who wanted to see if she was good enough for their son...WHAT?

I think I'm incredibly lucky that my mum is sane. Normal. Has got common sense. I don't know how this happened. I don't know why she married my dad. That might sound like a bad thing to say, in some way, but I don't. I didn't ask her why she did either. My mum comes from a very nice family, in my opinion at least...

Eh...I guess I'm done for now. This isn't very interesting at all, but...mm.

I took the McDonalds test, and guess what I got?





You can take the
McDonalds Product Test
by Matio64
here!


Dammit. Actually. I used to eat the fillet o fish a lot. When I actually went to McDonalds that is....years back.

# 1 Fillet-O-Fish
# 2 McChicken Sandwich
# 3 Chicken McNuggets
# 4 French Fries
# 5 Hamburger
# 6 Happy Meal
# 7 Big Mac
# 8 Cheeseburger
# 9 Thick Shake
# 10 McFlurry

...I'm not a McFlurry. So don't confuse me with one. And you know what, I'm pretty glad that I'm a fillet o fish. It's so fitting.
Oh, I have to see this! recommended ages 3 to 8...well ye know what...I don't care. I'm only twice as old as that, maybe I'll blend riiight in...

Or not. I suppose the only person I can make go with me is Diana. Or my mum. What the heck am I doing, this is in March, I've got a bit of time to think about it...I think I've seen "Panda Go Panda" before. There's a big fat panda in it. Hm. Well, if you live around Manhattan, go! I comman you! The robot commands you!

By the way, the robot is from Laputa which I'm guessing I'll never ever see again. I don't seem to have a video of it. I used to, but it might have been a copy so my mum got rid of it. *somewhat sad*...I like the robots a lot. They're good robots! They used to scare the hell out of me though.

I slept funny last night. I woke up many times to find that I had no feeling in my arm. And another time I woke up and couldn't feel the right side of my face. Hm. I'd think by now I've learned how to sleep properly...

I was looking at my TV, thinking it was full of emptiness, but that's an oxymoron isnt it. Can something be full of emptiness? MWAHAHAHA....I don't know why I had to throw an evil maniacal laugh in there. TVs are kind of creepy...there's nothing on the other side! It's a...box! Well unless you've got a flatscreen TV I guess, but there's nothing in it really, but if you turn it on stuff appears...okay, I guess this wouldn't bother normal people. This is modern life full of wonderous technology, isn't it?

I had some god awful weird dreams last night. I think...because I don't really remember them. It's pathetic as hell I think, that I could be dreaming, and wake up a split second later and forget everything. All I remember is a small part of one dream when I (or maybe I wasn't in the dream but was watching it all like a movie) was at a part with some people. I remember seeing a classmate there who is a pretty quiet guy, and he got all drunk and screwed up, and then I left with some girl I didn't know, and then...the room the party was in filled up with water and some people drowned. It was underground, some small apartment somewhere, and we were walking by and saw water coming out and some people trying to get out, and some people actually getting out...

See, doesn't that sound odd. I've had weirder dreams I guess.

Hey Rebbie, have I gotten rid of the horizontal scroll bar? Sorry about that, I had some tables set in pixels and not percents...me and a handy calculator corrected that. Well. I think.

Oh crap, I'm not done talkin yet. Thom with glasses...yeah that's an old pic I know. But I found it amusing at THIS very moment in time. This picture always maybe me laugh, it looks as though Ed is peeing on the wall. Okay, this one too, since Thom just looks odder than usual. Ooh oh, I like this one of Thom. Not sure why. Well, not everything needs a reason...

Should I stop with the Radiohead pics for now? Mmhm. Sorry if Radiohead makes you puke...eehee.
DOES THIS WORK! DAMMIIIIIT!

comment, you meatbag. heehee.

January 25, 2002

Boy, some of the e-mail I get is absolutely AMAZING! JUST LOOK!

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SEXUALLY ATTRACT WOMEN? Boy, do I! THE EXCITMENT WILL NEVER END! AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!!!...........

Sarcasm is my verrry best friend....so are italics...

Today has been a LOVELY Friday. I mean, nothing bad happened in school. I had a sub first period. WOO. I'm kind of disgusted at how terrible kids can act towards nice (but naive) substitutes. We were watching Family Matters for a bit of time, actually. Remember that show? Urkle? *shudders*...

I was awake during physics! Oh...yay...

During history we had to do this thing...activity, about the election og 18...something. Great. Well it was Jackson and Adams. Anyway. We had to make a poster for Adams and a campaign slogan...you wanna hear what my group came up with? Adams: The other white meat...that's NOT a slogan. Jesus, would YOU vote for him based on that? I have to admit though, it was kind of funny, because it was pathetic. I wonder what grade we got.

I went to Mitsuwa. YEAAAH...about as close as I'll get to Japan without going there. First I took out $80 from the bank. Eek. I've got $150 left. Eh..hm. Anyway! Ate some YUMMY CURRY OO YEAH GOD FOOD YEAAAH *i dont know why i'm so hyper right now...freakin curry* and I had this banana cake thing and it was REAL GOOOD YEAAAH. And. I went to Kinokuniya and found two back issues of Rockin On and one of Crossbeat that had various beck/bjork/radiohead stuff in em! Whoa! They're only $2, the back issues, so I was very happy. I mean, usually ONE of those mags is about $7. Yeah. Anyway....um Oh yeah, also got a nice book about "Laputa" which has some drawings and stills from the movie.

So. Ate food. Made me happy. WOO. Screw my intestines! SCREW EM!

I just remembered, the other morning while I was at my locker, this kid asked me if i had gum. Nothing remarkable, I know (except that I NEVER EVER have gum, I don't chew it at all!) but the way he said it, it was like he was afraid of me. And I found that pretty amusing. I'm not really imtimadating I think. He looked like...mm, freshman...or sophomore. It just struck me as...odd.

Someone's not too happy about the snow...

January 24, 2002

"It's sooper dooper brand neew..."

Fran is talking. FRANNY...okay, he still talking..okay..hm. Downloaded "Coming Around". Ah, now he's singing. Eehee....ee..I'm too easily amused. Wait, I think I've heard this song before. Or it sounds a lot like another song I've heard...

Can't I go without updating this stupid site more than once a day? Hm.

Dammit, my scanner won't work. A fourth of the time, when I try to use it, it just crashes. Why? Because I destroy everything. When I walk around nature, various life forms just keel over. Sad, isnt it. They just lose the will to live because I'm present...

Heehee. Nuts are good. To eat. I ate. Some. Why do I type like that sometimes? Well, raisins seem to go with all nuts. I have to remember when to stop eating them though. I've decided I'll eat my "dinner" closer to lunch time, and then at...dinnertime I'd just eat...nuts and fruit and crap. Like...squirrels? My mum bought cookies too. cookies...ruler of the earth...if the earth was only inhabited by cookies, that is...

I was thinking of something else that really has nothing to do with ANYTHING. Well, here I go. Humans don't eat carnivorous...organisms. Because I was thinking, what is the different between eating a dog and eating a cow (besides that not as many people eat..um, dogs), and the main thing I could think of was that cows eat grass...and dogs don't. Alright, that might sound stupid. I'm guessing that carnivores don't taste as good. The thing is, cows are being fed meat...I mean, lots of animals that supposedly should just eat grass don't at all. They're like cannibals, being fed dead cows and it's everything, bones and such too. No wonder most people are so screwed up and sickly. Not that I'm saying I'm an exception (MY INTESTINES EXPLODED), but things like this...make me thing some people are just really...really...stupid. I find it very odd that many humans don't even treat others people like humans...

This looks somewhat interesting...not that I would ever buy one. I owe my mum $21 at the moment.

Why are you reading this?
I took a nap for the first time in a bit. For three hours...eek, kind of longer that I expected. Oh well. 4:30 to 7:30. I think my mum must have went to the movies cos...she's not home, haha. Ha.

...uh. The snow. Is very much melting away. It's sad as hell, I think. Small remnant remain, it's a horrible MONSTROSITY!...okay, perhaps not. At least it was cloudy/rainy/foggy today, that actually makes me a bit happy. Not that I enjoyed walking in the rain much, but eh. And that made the snow melt faster. Why is it in the 40-50 degree range anyway? It's still January right? Hm.

I don't remember doing much today. Okay, I'm not really thinking. Think...think...nothing worth reading about, I'd say. I slept during lunch again. It's weird though because I'm not really sleeping, but not really awake either. I'm in the middle somewhere, probably doing bad things to my brain. Well then. During English we had to write poems and I hated mine, so I didn't get anyone to make comments on it. Instead I wrote to myself. Forgot what I wrote. "Join a cult!" I think. I think I actually need to get someone to critique it though, but poems are so...I dislike poems. Well, maybe other people's are okay, but generally I don't liek to write em, they always sound fake and stupid and well, that's all I'll say for now. I hope I don't actually need someone to critique it or anything.

Yeah. And. I want walnuts. My mum bought some. She just got home. Bought food. Food isn't even that happy anymore....since my intestines, big and small, exploded (figuratively...if that even makes sense) and I KNOW I can't fast, because I guess I'm just no good at that. But she did buy some cookies. Sigh. Love cookies. Would like to suck the crap (literally) out of my system...although I guess it's more important to decrease the FAT content. Not sure how to do that. Haven't crossed the line into the world of EXERCISE yet. Probably won't. I'm really a quite not good person, I've realized, in many aspects, although sometimes I just have dumb arguements with my mum. Today we argued about water and food...somehow. The thing is I know what I'm saying is stupid, I know my mum knows what i'm saying is stupid, but my mum might not know that I know what i'm saying is stupid. Did you get all that? Hm. Just that when I come home from school I'm either in...a good mood..or...uh...the other one...actually, I have no idea. Maybe just not talking very much throughout the day builds up after a while...

January 23, 2002

This is definitely weird.

Holy crap...what the HELL did I eat? In the past day..or...two...I've BALLOOOONED...maybe it was all that pulse. Oh..CRAP, I'm supposed to drink a gallon of water a day? ...well, I only ate one pack today. Uhoh. HOLY CRAP...I did something like this once before where I took some fiber pills kind of not realizing they were fiber, I didn't drink anything, and lets just say...that's a bad idea.

HOW AM I SUPPOSED TO DRINK A GALLON OF WATER A DAY?! I'm just trying to drink a liter a day for now. Ugggh...my stomach...my intestines..ooooohhaiusdiuahehdas god. I was actually thinking of starting this on Sunday, but I never really go through with those things. My house would have to be completely devoid of anything that's not pulse, fresh fruits or veggies for me to do it...

By the way, the Pulse stuff might look weird but it's actually pretty good, which is why I ate it I guess. That's my LUNCH. I wonder if I look weird at lunch, sitting in the corner of a table all alone while spooning Pulse out of a bag into my mouth while listening to music and doing homework at the same time, and then later on sleeping. It MIGHT look odd, I sure as hell have never seen anyone do that...

blorp. i am full of guilt. heehee!

OO you know whats goood? Walnuts and raisins! I mean, eating them together. They're fine eaten separately...but together...I realized its YUMMMMYY.

This amused me. Well, just that "Morning hair" picture. Jesus, this guy has a stuffed animal PIKACHU...like my BROTHER...I mean, he's got Pokemon stuff, period, which reminds me of my brother. *shudders*...

OH my, you HAVE to go here, scroll down to the Sign part. Funny as hell. That is insanely funny, putting messages in there and seeing it...HAHAHA OH this made my day!
WATCH THIS!!! It took a while for me to download...but god..its just..uh. Well, it didn't make me laugh like crazy, but it's just so odd, you have to appreciate it. Especially the fruit! :)
Today was...regular. Except I felt exceptionally ...fat...or...PREGNANT...hm. Well, not that. But it was very odd, it wasn't like I felt full, I was still hungry, but felt like my intestines were STUFFED with semi-digested material. Does that make sense? MY POOR INTESTINES...wah. I feel the pain...for them. Uh. Somewhat.

I got a B on my physics quiz! HOW I don't know. Actually, most of the whole class got a B except for one person who got both questions right...trust me, I was shocked when I got the right answer. FREAKIN SHOCKED...freaaak.

I got a C or a D on my math final though. I got a C on the first part. I guess I really DID bomb that second part. Gussing doesn't pay off...sniff. Technically though, with a multiple choice test you can the chance of getting them all right by guessing. I mean, the chances are one to ten million billion, but hey...it still exists.

Actually...not much else happened today. Oh wait. NO MORE GYM. Instead...health! First aid. Yay. It's very strange to have to start being awake first period now. I'm not used to that at all...sigh. But I still think it's better than having gym, yeah?

I was almost certain that something else happened in my day...oh yeah. Well, this isn't really what I was thinking, but after school I took a bleepin fun math contest (ha...ha..heh..ugh) and I swear, I'll never be satisfied with those unless I get a 100% and I've NEVER in my entire life gotten all the questions right...I think. I mean, sometimes it's just something I wouldn't have known, but today I forgot was a trinomial was and made this easy factoring problem really hard for myself. So i felt so stuuuppiiid! They always make me feel like crap, those math contests, not sure why I do em. I suppose its the only school activity I do. Sigh. SAD SAD SAD PATHETIC i say

I think the search engine queries are getting weirder. Putting them here is probably just gonna bring more wackos to this site...but anyway, here's a sampling of recent stuff:

- musclar sex (I'm drawing a blank here...)
- retarded diaper (...ditto...)
- bloopy pictures of the women wearing short (that seems to make even less sense...)
- ragu commercial song (there's a ragu song?)
- japanese e guh orgasm (..guh?)
- WHYY ICE CREAM (as opposed to WHY ICE CREAM I guess)

January 22, 2002

I translated this page into English using this and just thought it was really funny that Quiet & Still ended up being...

...nevermind. Juno just crashed. Can't get back to the site. Oh well, it was a sucky translation anyway..rrr...rer...r..r.r.r.r.....

I realized that there isn't really anything to look forward to each day. I mean. Maybe a few times a year, something fun will happen to look forward to, but in general, there's absolutely nothing! isn't that a bit sad? Why even wake up! I don't know. I just do. I've probably thought about this before...but I don't remember. So it's kind of sad. Why even wake up...
I'm listening to..TRAVIS! Whoa. Haven't done that in a long time. They're so nice though...although the realization has come upon me that they have a song named "Luv". I always thought of it as "Love" in my head, I guess. LUV...jesus crap! Hee..ee...ee. luv? It's a funny word, isnt it...

So. Today was worse than yesterday. I mean, I was more tired, that's all, I guess. Physics...booring..but didn't feel like puking. Woo. Um. Um. Math midterm...not...good. Yeah. I mainly guessed I think. Oops. Well, I got a C on the first part...*woo*...YAAA GOD I LOVE PRE CALCULUS ITS THE MOST FREAKIN WONDERFUL-

oh. anyway. I got an A in russian! Yeah, I'm really surprised, because I hardly ever participate. I raised my hand more but didn't get called on...more. I think the teacher knew that though. :P I'm too slow...my brain does not make my arm muscles move. or something. Quite annoying and all, makes me feel dumb as hell.."should...raise...arm...now!" oh well.

human interaction today? minimum.

I noticed that I am quite odd looking for a human being. Ever think about that stuff? NO? Yeah. Well.

Diana took some neat pics of Starsailor...or at least the main dude, haha! ha. ha.

Hey, when people don't say hello to you anymore, does that mean they hate ye, or they're just BLIND as hell? I'm going for the first one..yay! Good to have a nice collection of people that dislike you, isnt it...hm.

O, i remembered something else, the latest issue of Seventeen magazine (the ALL AMERICAN magazine or something? um) popped up in the mail. I read it. i suppose i do...it's almost wrong, but i find it quiiite amusing, seeing that I don't really fit the demographic that they're targetting. All I remember...well, partly what I remember, is that there was an ad for channelone buried deep within it's pages...isnt that the evil channel for middle/high schoolers? Well, you know what I mean...actually, you probably dont. Well, at least they dont show that in my school. Wooee. I think that the channel shows, in addition to the..regular programming, a bunch of ads and in the schools its shown in, the tvs cant be turned off during the ads. i mean. i understand that you need ads, but it doesnt seem worth it to even have a channel that doesnt have much programming anyway and then showing a bunch of ads...*hates ads, if you are wondering*

Oh wait, now i'm looking at the website...in case I don't know how to play guitar...oh well, I guess I've screwed up by starting on a classical guitar, HAHAHHEHHAEHIUAHSIUdhyuahsdy8uahsd ohh god skootch *close*

advertisements are scary. i always wonder who goes for them, you know? you could argue that i must be influenced by ads too...but as of late, I don't feel like i have. is that even possible?

January 21, 2002

Just out of curiousity, what kind of substance does one have to be on to make this? LOBSTERRRRRRRRRR! Why would a lobster eat a rabbit?

...I guess I don't feel compelled to watch that twice.
I know I have homework...but I haven't started it yet. Instead, I did this...HARP STUFFF...ya. Me little harp. 3 octaves. I'm sure there's some kind of technique to playing it, but I don't know it. Well, I can fake it I guess. Some guitar in there too I guess. Yeah, my out-of-tune guitar...hm. Well, it sounds better than the dulcimer...yikes. :)

Starting to get a bit tired. Raaar. Dinner was fun as hell. I sat in a confused state as everyone else talked about stuff. I dunno what. Nothing good most likely, but at least there wasn't any arguing/knife throwing..HA! Ha....ha? We aren't at each others throats.

...woo.

You are ... Edna Krabapple

Edna Krabapple

You are Bart's teacher, who's sole purpose in life is to make your life a living hell. You're a lonely, desperate woman looking for love from anyone, and everyone. Currently, Principle Skinner is your main interest.

"HA!"


Take the Simpsons Quiz @ Space Monkey Mafia dot com



Boy, that's exciting. That just made my day. Woo.
Happy Martin Luther King Jr...day...yes...is that it? Mmhm.

Well, I had a fun day at school. HAHA...no. It wasn't that bad though! During first period the principal made the yearly speech about MLK Jr, not that I could hear it becuase just like pretty much all accouncements in the gym...ye can't really hear it. Oh well. And we had fun scoliosis checks...YAAAA so friggin exciting HOLY CRAP...uh. Anyway. I don't have scoliosis. JUST like every other year, but anyway, in case you were wondering...Robyn is 100% scoliosis free!

Physics was OK! Wow. I didn't feel like I was going to sleep at all. I didn't get much sleep last night, but I guess the less sleep...at some point, I just feel more awake, yeah. I DIDN'T FAIL MY QUARTERLY!...I got a C. Which is gooood! Eee! Much better than I thought I'd do. Then again I think it was curved by 5 points. But I did better than nearly 50% of the class, so I'm right in the middle. Woo, that's fine with me.

Speaking of the night...sleep. Good. Night. Yay! Uh. Yeah, the sky was lookin neat, with...clouds. I love clouds. When it's night at the sky isn't pitch black but kind of...glowing! That is neat. Mm...hm.

It snowed a bit during school. Didn't look like much at first but then more snow started falling out fhe sky (funny how it does that). And it just made me very happy to see...SNOW. It was only a thin layer that coated everything but it looked cool for a while. When I was walking to lunch from history outside, this guy started running through the snow and shouting "I LOVE SNOW I LOVE SNOW!" and I thought it was...amusing. Random. But not uncalled for...not that I would ever do that. :)

Math midterm...um...yeah, I screwed up on that, but hey, multiple guess is always good. I doubt any of that 1/4th chance of getting something right went into my favor, but hopefully I got...most right. Eh.

Still watching "The Great Gatsby" in English, and the people in the movie are...FREAKS! Or. NOT normal. Holy crap, something is just wrong with it, alright? It's not a terrible movie, it's just odd.

And that's all I can think of, since I'm quite hungry. I've got an eel + rice frozen dinner in the..freezer. Which I would like to eat. Uh. Huuuh...later.

OH and of course, more fun search engine queries that somehow point to here:

- pictures of healthy foood (foood? whyyy...)
- +"fun with pies" (I just don't get that one)
- girls-and-boys-having-sex (as opposed to other things having sex I guess, but...um)

okay, thats all for now. exciting, isn't it. i'm sure these people were pretty disappointed when they found out this page SUCKED.

January 20, 2002

raAArr...how the hell could it be sunday already? What happened? WHAT HAPPENED ARRGH *rips head off, head bounces on the floor, puts head back on*

...even stranger search engine queries leading to my webhole:

- nifty gay dudes
- mum poo wee bum crying

The second one is a bit more cryptic. But I won't ask...

So...I'm annoyed with stuff, but doesn't make much sense to talk about it here since I guess I'd be talkin to myself, like right now...hello...me...hows it...goin.

Crap, I've got some math midterm thing going on tomorrow on trig. uhohh. ugh. I guess this is when I should study. dammit. deeemiiit.

AIIE AIIEI AIIIE NEEE NEE NEE!!!!!!!!!

sorry. DON'T YOU WANT YOUR OWN POSEIDON'S BLADE???

...I'd rather have a giant inflatable dinosaur.

I ate too much dinner. nothing new. It's cold. my dad turned the heater off. he keeps telling me to do that, but i found that when the heater is turned off, the basement gets all cold which I guess is supposed to happen. So perhaps carelessly I leave it on most of the time. My dad says I can just come down and turn it on before I do..stuff...but it's not like my brain is gonna tell me to do that 30 minutes before i want to go on the internet or something. DO YOU KNOW what I mean? no.

eating dinner is a pain when the whole family is gathered 'round, eehhh? my grandfather speaks so freakin loud. Well, I guess he can't hear very well, but....but. I don't like sitting at a table where I can't understand what the hell anyone is talkin about. Really. This doesn't mean I want to know what everyone is saying, but I just wish...um. I don't know. Nevermind. It's my fault for being born chinese and living in the us where i've been brought up to learn english and NOT chinese, and in a mid class society where I'm supposed to get above 1300 on my sats but really, I'm not gonna

ye know..u....okay, bye.
MY mum is always telling me to...do stuff. Like what, I don't know. I sit here too much, I know, but there isn't anything else i feel like doing right now except eating, and thta's a problem too...eating. If I wasn't on the computer then I'd be eating, or sleeping, or reading! What's so great about those things...argh nevermind, I don't know what I'm talkin about...

What the hell is "santa reindeer poot music"? Someone typed that into google, apparently...poot music?

So. I...mm...hm. Snow. Out there. Some inches I guess.

I'm cold. Yeah...that'll happen when yer in the basement I guess. Always in the basement.

Listening to Clinic. I have a feeling I'll get sick of this sometime, but for now I'm quite lovin it. What the hell is this dude saying? Oh well. "Goodnite Georgie" is nice and..um...

...my mum wants me to eat now. raaar. yes, id like some little dumps.

January 19, 2002

I FINISHED IT!

beck : about

How is that? I figured 100 quotes was a bit out of reach so I settled for 53. Eh. Well.

And that's all. I wonder if it's still snowing...I don't think so. It snowed a few inches. It's pretty, but not...mind blowing. I need some mind blowing snow. now...

There's a little blurb about Even in NME...I went and got that...at the bookstore. Yeah, I went out! Huh. Well, I didn't want to spend any money, but I did. I spent $15...sigh. Barnes & Noble had a bunch of copies of "Green Plastic Wateringcan" for 5 bucks! So I bought that, even though I...have it already. I bought a used version of it for something like $4 before. RADIOHEAD! Pre-OK Computer! Hm. It's a nice book, not really as a biography, but as a photo album. With funny pictures.

Also got NME...yeah, I said that. Cover? Jay-Z: Lord of the Bling! God, who writes this stuff? Nothing in here I'm particularly interested in, but I'll read it anyway. Well, a picture of Robbie Williams giving the finger...hm! A pic of Chris Martin lookin thoughtful. Some bald dude. Anyhoo. There's one page about Norway being the new France; Europes heart of cool. The headline? "May the Fjords Be With You! Oh god...this is getting terrible. But I laugh anyway.

MAGNET
"It all started with a tattoo," explains singer-songwriter Even Johansen. "I was suffering from anaemia and I went to see this rock'n'roll doctor who prescribed a tattoo of a magnet to cure me. I was stupid enough to believe it. But believing works wonders." Already featured in teen sci-fi programme Roswell High -- oddly fitting for this ethereal blend of Tim Buckly and Air -- Even bucks the Nordic gloom stereotypes with a song called 'Dead And Unhappy'.


...mmhm. Which song is "Dead And Unhappy"? I MUST KNOW! Someone tell me. Please? Wait, this should go on my Even site...because...YOU DON'T CARE! HEEHEE

Okay, I've assumed that. sigh.

I find this site amusing. Especially the stupidity page. I don't see the point of harassing someong because they like o-town. People will always like different things...and well, what's the point of wasting your time to try and make people realize...things. Sometimes you can't change people. Most of the time, I'd say. People will change themselves if they want to, but that's all. Both of these people are pretty close minded it seems. Well, maybe that's not the right term. "Stupid" isn't the right term..."funny" isn't the right term...maybe just plain sad. This is making me sad.

...enough of that. Time to listen to...some Beachwood Sparks. oo.
cookies are so delicious.

i was in cookie heaven for a second.

..now i'm back. the cookie is dead. sigh. mmwell.

still snowing, but not much accumulation. extremely disappointed, I am. damn you, mother nature..SOB.
I woke up before 2 PM. Aren't you proud of me? ...yeah. I didn't go to bed very late, which was good I guess.

Listened to more GYBE. I think I like the second CD than the first one...it's all good stuff, but...yeah. I'll just babble on a bit more. Not sure what the music...does. I mean, it's not really happy, or sad, or depressing, but it's something, I just don't know what. Makes me feel like moving or something, in some kind of way, but then I'm always listening to it in bed. It's just...EEEE! *that was some kind of noise, I think*...well if you are curious you can download tons of live stuff here. I'm downloading "Monheim" cos it's very...extremely...WOOOEEEAAAHHAGYUusd *dies*

That could make sense, whatever it is I just said. Hm.

It's cloudy today. Supposed to snow I think. A few inches. Of course, if it's going to snow, it has to be on a WEEKEND, god forbid any chance of a snow day. Do most people have Monday off? I've never had it off, and I don't know, but my brother does...

Let me question the inteligence/mentallity of the human race again, alright? Who typed "where can i find Britney Spears having sex wiht Pikachu" in google and found my site? Well, my site is the only one that comes out but obviously it's just words taken from all over the page stuck together:

... this is a Britney Spears song!". ... well, I guess having the day off ... of the opposite sex? no 155.) Do ... a giant pikachu 169.) What's ... the airport wiht my mum ...

Man, we both spelled "with" wrong. How sad. I am worthless. And who searched for "'even johansen' quiet roboppy"? That's a tad too specific...I'm roboppy...ee...get the bugs off of me...*whaps arms repetedly*...

that was completely random, sorry. There are no bugs here. I hope...now I'm paranoid.
THIS makes me SO HAPPY! It's almost PAINFUL:

Honestly...I mean. Well. Maybe I'm happier than I think I am. I mean, most of the day, I'm completely not happy. Not depressed either, just absolutely nothing. It's the weirdest feeling, nothing. I get that feeling a lot. But anyway! Here are parts of the review with wonderful comments from me (as though my opinion counts, ha!)...which is of the show I WENT TO which makes it much better, yeah?

One day Even Johansen is going to conquer America with a band in tow. But on an unusually warm late fall night on New York's Lower East Side, this Norwegian singer-songwriter had to go it alone. At Brownies, a tiny club on Avenue B that's often host to artists on the way up the alternative rock ladder, he bravely accompanied himself with a vintage white lap-steel guitar while a button-pushing soundman armed with samples, loops and a bottle of Budweiser shot shards of noise around the room.

Well the band in tow would be...Libido! I mean..kind of. Libido! And it WAS unusually warm. I had short sleeves! And. It was raining before, quite heavily before...I swear, everything went perfect that night, pretty much. sigh...

Johansen, reminiscent of U.K. alt-pop superstars Thom Yorke, Coldplay and Travis, is learning the ropes on his first solo tour hastily booked to whip up attention for his stunning debut disc Quiet & Still (Five One). In concert the spry composer's demeanor is the antithesis of the title of his record; he appears nothing like the close-up shot on the cover.

true...(i don't get much more profound than that)...

With a few onlookers straggling in shortly after 9 p.m. for the opening set, Johansen bounced on stage and bellowed "is everyone ready to dance? Good evening New York!" No response. He quickly sat down and inquired in a carnival barker's voice if there were any Thin Lizzy fans in attendance. No response again. The collegiate audience was dumbfounded at Johansen's self-effacing humor, which speaks volumes of the kind of education afforded at the near-by New York University.

ARGH! I shoudl have gone at nine! I was probably...still walking around! Or being a dumbass. I was probably still in midtown or something! *rips head apart*...god. What the hell is wrong with me. Sigh. I would have wanted to go "YEAAAAH!" but even if I was there, I wouldn't have said anything. I would have sat dumbfounded.

Sussing out the situation with a measure of intelligence and wit, Johansen effortlessly launched into a haunting rendition of Phil Lynott's "Dancing in the Moonlight" with the wacko bravado of Syd Barrett on steroids. As the crowd thickened with curiosity they slowly edged toward the stage, much to the delight of Johansen who goaded them with "Where Happiness Lives," a neat little suicidal ditty that recalls: "it was last October on a Tuesday night / when she said fuck you it's over if you're getting high tonight / so he went straight down the white line and let a good thing down."

My head nearly exploded when I heard him playing Dancing in the moonlight. YES. There could have been bits of Robyn guts all over the lower east side. it would have been disgusting. I swear...if I try to remember that exact moment he started playing, I think I must have made some kind of odd sound like "spooknookuehhere HES PLAYING" and then proceeded to tug away at Jen's shirt and.....um

...sorry. I don't know what I'm talking about. Apparently, I'm insane, hm.

While referring to himself as "Even" and the mysterious technician as "Johnson," the artist showed off his multiple personalities by picking country and western licks, blues riffs and folksy arpeggios juxtaposed to a mechanical backbeat that often resolved into cacophony.

The mysterious technician..WHO I DIDNT EVEN SEE! I feel bad. imac guy! Jen remembers him. she said she was standing by him..! Yeah, that nice, I didn't notice anything, apparently. Sigh.

Johansen's self-produced disc - on which he played all instruments - consists of lush, sleepy arrangements. Without a hope of transposing that sanctified studio atmosphere live, he wisely opted to toss the recorded versions aside and go for broke. Though the club's shaky sound system popped and crackled at inopportune moments Johansen's performance was strong and spirited. The smiley face delivered maudlin lyrics such as "the bastard has come to claim his throne as king of picking on the wrong / the blade in his hand might scare you to death if the stink doesn't kill you first" charmed the room after his brief half-hour set.

popped anc crackled...well it was just really..loud! and my recording came out like poo! but thats okay, at the time, it sounded so great, couldn't have imagined anything better. "The smiley face"...hm. :) :) :) :) SMILES FOR EVERYONE DAMMIIT yes.

Without a roadie in sight, the twentysomething Nordsman packed his gear and headed for the bar, proving beyond a reasonable doubt that the ravishing melancholy world of Even Johansen ends with the last note of the gig and the first happy-hour libation.

Headed for the BAR? I didn't see that. Was I in la la land? I went by there to buy his CD for rebecca. and. yeah. not like i went there to drink alcohol. twenty something? I think he's in his thirties! Oh well. Ah...yeah...

.....sigh. It probably isn't healthy to reminicse about stuff that much. I mean...well, in a way. As long as I don't live in past, I'm alright. Think about future concert experiences!...but wouldn't everything pale in comparison to that night?

I should go to bed now. Yeah.

January 18, 2002

I dunno if anyone is actually interested in hearing what a dulcimer sounds like, but I recorded something and i'm warning you, it kind of sucks, but ye know what, it didn't take that long so...mm, yeah. And I made all the loops! then again, stuff that takes me all day usually ends up suckin anyhoo, heehee...hee...heh...ugh.



Take the Which Radiohead Album are you? Quiz.



Oh, man. No one is quite sure what to make of you. Your fans got kind of impatient in the three years it took the band to perfect you, and after you were released, a lot of people walked around scratching their heads, saying "Huh???" Lots of people don't really understand you, and even more pretend that they do. Bill Gates got it, after like, the seventeen hundredth time. Most of the people around you think that they understand you better than they do, and that gets on your nerves sometimes. But The small group of people who appreciate your beauty and intelligence keeps you going. You are a bit emotionally detached, but make up for it with your utter gorgeousness and dedication to your art.

That sounds better than being Pablo Honey. Which I was before, but anyway. I changed my fate. heehee.

My mum got me cookies! I MUST EAT THEM!

My dad and my grandpa are here now. Uh. Yay. I think they're the two people I would least want to have in this house. They're both irritating...in different ways. Could be worse though, at least I don't know Chinese. My grandpa doesnt know much english so he can't really talk to me, which is..uh, fine with me. Aren't I delightful? Heehee.
Clinic is playing in NJ and NY in April!...not that I love them or anything, but now I know. I'll keep it in the back of my mind...:)

Speaking of concerts, got my Rufus tickets today! That was fast...I'm glad ticketmaster didn't screw up. WOO. The happiness is overpowering.

I think my Beck quote count is up to...close to 50. Which isn't a whole lot. I'm aiming for 100 at the very least. I've already looked through pretty much all my magazines...eee well.

It's dinner time! YAA I'm gonna get something to eats!
Today felt like an extremely odd day of school. Maybe just because it was the last day of the marking period. Hm. GOOD NEWS though, no more gym class until the fourth quarter. Now I've got..health! Um. Yay. Well it's not so bad, seems like we'll be learning useful stuff about first aid.

Special Ed was weird. I didn't...do anything. I mean. Well, the person I help out, he's usually pretty cooperative but sometimes his mind wanders or he might just act weird, or lose his temper. Today we was taking a quiz that someone made for him with dividing and stuff. I wasn't supposed to help him, so just sat there looking at my physics notes. He was getting really frustrated and said loudly "There isn't enough room to do this!" at which point the teacher put a zero on his paper and took the quiz away along with his books. And so for the rest of the period, he jsut sat there...and I kept lookin at my notes. Well, what was I supposed to do? I wasn't expecting the teacher to do that. But then...I dunno. I felt bad at first, but I didn't do anything wrong. I think.

That reminded me...to call Emily. She wanted me to..call her. Mmhm. She seems to think that I'm really nice and smart. What have I DONE? I have evil powers.

Listening to "Distortions" by Clinic. Why do I like this song? Guh. I remember reading how Clinic was Radiohead for Radiohead. And strangly enough, I can see that...weird. And Muse was Radiohead but not as good, haha! They're not really that much like Radiohead, are they? The first time I listened to em they did sound really Radioheadish but after listening to them for...a while, quite different. And then the other Radiohead bands; Travis, Coldplay, the Doves...who I've all listened to I guess.

Anyway, got off on a tangent there. Oh yes, the PHSYICS quarterly...I pretty much bombed that. The thing is, i knew it wasn't that hard, but I blanked out. I think maybe, I got half of it right, which I find amazing in itself. I'm lucky if i got at least a D! I mean the teacher went over the answers after we finished the test. God I'm a dumbass...*sob..ish*

After that was history. We're watching a movie called "Mississippi Burning" and it's pretty good. I like it at least, except that it's pretty disturbing.

Lunch time...what did I do. I did some physics homework. And then I did the ritualistic Even Johansen listening/sleeping bit. Still love that stuff. I'm glad. I mean, am I going to listen to "The Recluse" one day and find it completely boring? I can't really imagine it at the moment. I just noticed how nice the string parts in "Bullet To Your Heart" are...yeah! How many instruments does Even play? God. Everything sounds more complicated the more I listen to it.

Next was math. We just worked on review problems for the midterm on monday and tuesday. Crap, I forget everything from the first quarter. I gave up at some point and during the last 5 minutes of class I just went to sleep. Ish.

During Russian we watched the videotape the teacher recorded of us doing our dialogues. Yikes. And from that I have concluded that I have a terrible speakin voice. And I've got too much hair...and I'm...really short. Jesus christ. Never want to watch THAT again. My teacher gave me a 92 though, which was nice considering I thought it sucked. But really, my voice isn't really...I dunno...nevermind, it's weird. Must be torture for people who talk to me and hear me...talking...stuff.

ANYWAY. Whats next...English! We started watching a movie of "The Great Gatsby" from the 1970s. It is incredibly strange. Just the whole way it's shot...and everyone is strange. And Gatby's house is gigantic. I don't understand why there would be this little house (that Nick lives in, I mean) right next to Gatby's GIGANTICLY ENOURMOUS house. Oh well, I didn't write the book.

The day felt odd. Didn't really learn anything. Except I really suck in physics. Oh yeah, we had a firedrill during physics. I guess most of the class discussed their answers during that short period of time, but I didn't. I just didn't see the point, I didn't know what i was doing anyway. And I would have felt bad. Yes, damn me for having...morals. Sigh. If those exist at all.

Overall, today wasn't...a good day or a bad day. Okay, definitely more of a bad day. Even though I didn't have much work, it still wasn't much of a godo day because I had too much time to contemplate everything. Everything? I mean. I find it amazing that I can be surrounded by more than 1000 students and have very minimal human interaction, along with not being interested in talking with any of these people, and overall feeling much more alone in a corridor full of chatting teenagers than I do sitting here at my computer completely alone in my house (with Poor Rich Ones blasting on the speakers right now). Anyone have any idea what I'm getting at? ...yeah, just nod, why don't ye. Then again, what is normal.

January 17, 2002

I ate so much. Food, that is. Just to get the facts straight.

Sigh.

It's 9 PM and I'm still too scared to look at my physics notes. It's...its pure evil.

Kind of makes you feel all warm n fuzzy inside, doesnt it?

...not sure what to say about this though.

I would like woohoogirl to know that ice cubes are the best. And I'd rather be an ice cube than a shot of jagermeister. Dammit, I wish I could be an ice cube...

I downloaded some clinic songs under the influence of stefoo (sorry for butchering her name, heehee) and they're quite good...yesss! This is fun. I like! YAY!

So now for my recommendation. Beachwood Sparks! So fun. I think. I downloaded some songs just cos I remembered reading something about them in Spin (I guess they have something nice every now and then) and the music is like..uh...happy country ish and it's really nice to listen to, I think. I'm listening to "Desert Skies" right now. Man, this sounds so...happy! n stuff! Aw! I dunno! Wow. :)
DUMB QUIZ RESULTS WARNING

Drink me!

Which drink are you?

crap.



According to the Which Sanrio Character Are You? quiz, I am:




crap again.

I know badzt maru is a penguin, but he's my least favorite sanrio character (not that i have a favorite..but anyway) but ANYWAY YAY GO ME and my god, did I just take the quiz wrong, because that's not me at all. Haha. As for the drink thing..um. I dunno.

A randon note, Godspeed You Black Emperor is wonderful stufffffffffff. How long have I had "Lift Your Skinny Fists Like Antennas to Heaven", I dunno, but lately I've been listening to it in bed (of course the very last thing i listen to each night is EVEN but anyway) and its like..whoa, this stuff is great! Um. Hm. Yeah, who's gonna listen to me..!
I went to the taping...and, geez, I felt SOOOO sorry for him! It broke my heart. Here was his big chance, curtain goes up, and, as Corrine mentioned a few messages back, everything just fell apart. It was clear from the beginning that he had a cold - his voice was just not up to the usual quality. Then he thought he had time to cough in between two lines of the song- but it just made him get behind and confused. That's when he looked at the palms of his hand and tried to figure out where he was lyrically - and that was the end. He just gave up.

Before the show, Leno was telling the audience how it is all "live on tape" - nothing is ever fixed, mistakes are left in, etc. So, when Rufus just stopped and said "I've got to start over"....then he looked really scared and
sort of asked "umm....CAN we do it again? I'm sorry, I'm sorry".

Just imagine being in that situation. He's got to do it - but all his confidence was gone. Poor guy. Everyone was running up to him (Leno included - he seemed so sweet to him - giving him a little pep talk) - giving
him water, stuff for his throat, Martha rubbed his shoulders.....

Then we were all REALLY scared. Can he do it? I think he just wanted to walk out and go home! So, considering everything....he survived pretty well. His face as they put the curtain back down to start over again for the second take was priceless....

And I always thought being a rock star was easy!

For a sick guy, he sure looked good though. What's new.

- Betsy


Oh..poor rufus! hes. sickly! i thought his voice may have been a bit off..but i didn't want to tell myself that I guess, haha! Oh. Well, he did nicely in the end anyhoo. It's a good thing they didn't show the first take I guess, that would have been sad to see I think...not that I would have cried. Hm. But anyway.

today was...normal. i almost woke up too late though. After I get up at around 6:50, I get changed and go to the bathroom, blah blah, and then I...go back to sleep. With the radio on, to make sure i don't oversleep. And then the radio turns of at 7:10. But I...uh, kept sleeping, and I actually had a dream. I woke up around 7:20 thinking "AH oops" and yeah. I wasn't late though. Oo. But god, I mean...dreams are weird.

Physics was boooring. I've got my quaterly tomorrow. Doesn't that spell fun? ...nope.

I got a B in math! Yay...NOT a C! that's all I can hope for. I think it was an 82. MM...hmm. Oh well! Er. Not like I'm going to BC calculus next year!

And. Uh. Mm. Okay, I guess nothing else happened. Oh wait, during lunch, I was doing part of an assignment for history the teacher handed out to us the period before, and this kid in my history class was walking by and told me one of the answers. It was really...uh..out of the blue. To me at least. I was listening to Even, and saw this dude and went "Huh?". I mean, I'm very much used to being ignored during lunch (it's a good thing..heehee). Oh well.

When I got home I ate...BURRITO! So much fun in a little bun....thing...okay, not a bun. You know what I mean. beans. ya gotta love...beans. And my mum isn't here. So I'm alone. Which is alright. She wanted to see Lord of the Rings again, so she'll be out for HOURS. Yikes. And I just remember something, I saw a pic of that dude who plays Legalus in the movie (Orlando Bloom?) in SPIN and he's totally...different lookin. Well, not really, just the hair I guess, but it was very odd for a split second...

January 16, 2002

Okay, I definitely should study for an English test I've got tomorrow. But I'm still here, crap. Listening to Radiohead, which I haven't done in a while. It's so sick how there are a TON of REALLY great Radiohead fansites out there, isnt it? It's positively disgusting. :) I'm just annoyed because it's not as though I can visit em all. I don't keep up on Radiohead news anymore...there's always something. I'm downloading Amnesiac blips right now. And this is certainly scary. Not sure if I'd want that as MY calendar...mm, I've got penguins!

...sigh. I really haven't done homework today! And I didn't even work on my Beck site. I haven't really been going along wih the plan to find one quote each day I can add to my page. I haven't worked on it since I last talked about it, actually. Mmhmhm.

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and later...

HAPPINESS ALERT!!

THE VELVET TEEN
Somewhere in Seattle right this very second, The Velvet Teen have barricaded themselves in Hall of Justice studios (where hotshots like Nirvana and Sleater Kinney have recorded) and they won't come out until their debut album is complete. Out of the Fierce Parade is being recorded by Chris Walla (guitar player for Death Cab for Cutie) and will be available on the 19th of March. No word yet if we will be selling that CD a month in a advance as well.
If recording an incredible record wasn't enough, The Velvet Teen are also in the process of booking a mammoth USA tour for this spring. If you want them to rock your 'hood (or barrio), email us at slowdance@slowdance.com and let us know.


...yay! ...mmhm. I like the Velvet Teen enough to be happy bout that. If they do come to the EAST coast then I can foresee another concert experience in the future...weeeeeeee! I would like them to rock my 'hood. Um. Yeah. Franklin Lakes is the place to be. Oh boy.
I kind of feel like getting...a ukulele.

...I dunno. Are those fun? Hm. Hmmm. Hm. I need to. Do something.

I haven't done any homework today. Let's see, I've got my physics quarterly on friday, still not sure what I'm doing for that. Oh well. Studying is just more stressful. Hahaha. Failing is kind of stressful too, but not as much as studying, I think. Welll...hm.

So I took a nap. 3 hour nap. Nappy. Read more of "No Logo" and i think i'm nearly halfway through. YAY. Victory is mine. I'm reading something. Amazing isnt it. It is really interesting though...makes me feel like most of the world is truly insane. Or stupid.

When I woke up I immediately directed myself towards the KITCHEN. Cooked dumplings (little dumps..HAHAHAHA) and yeah. I'm all full n stuff. But. Still hungry. For cookies. But I haven't got any. So..uh. Yeah. And I feel irritated now for no reason. Maybe because I'm sitting here typing this...

*robyn thinks: a banjo would be fun to play*

...

I've obviously had too much time to sit here and think about really pointless things.
Man, today sucked. Well. Okay, look at the bright side; I could have been writhing in a ditch in the middle of nowhere covered in dirt and popsicle sticks/various debris.

But I wasn't. I was in school! Oh, the joy, the pain, the sadness, it's a plethora of emotions. Yes, I'll be shutting up soon, but since yer reading this anyway...I was just dead tired. Not really depressed, just tired. Gym was pointless, and I was even annoyed dyuring special ed. The person that I assist is..well, he doesn't give me trouble, but I keep telling him not to use his calculator but he does anyway and I don't care anymore, if he wants to use it, fine. He doesn't know his times table and I can't really force him to learn it. He doesn't like to listen to me, but then if I was him, I wouldn't want to listen to me either.

Physics...jesus crap, this is when my brain went dead. I've never been this tired in physics before. Close, but this was the entire two periods pretty much, me trying hard as hell to keep my head up and eyes open, but my eyes were hurting because I was yawning and rubbing em and they didn't want to stay open. Then at some point before the first period of physics was over, I got increasingly naseuous. I felt pukey. Hm. But I didn't eat anything, so I couldn't have puked. No dry heaving. Good. That's always annoying. Haha. I dunno what that was about, I was thinking maybe because of dehydration but...I think I've got enough water in me. Mmhm.

*now that I think about it, dehydration could explain for me feeling like puking in the past...I don't know, you tell me*

But I'm not really dehydrated, so let's forget that. I was so relieved to get out of that class. It's just the class I guess, because I was fine when it was over. WOOHOO. Not even as tired. Amazing, yeeeup.

During lunch I didn't actually have much homework, so I slept for 15 minutes or so. I LOOOOOOOOOOVE LISTENING TO EVEN so very very much. It was pretty weird too, because at some point I really fell asleep, but it was only for a few minutes. I had a dream and everything (of course when I tried to recall it I got nowhere) and when I woke up I couldn't believe only a matter of 5 or less minutes had passed. But it was really nice to be rested in that short time. ...i think. Either that or I'm a freak of nature.

sigh...don't know why, but I had to sigh right then. Hm.

Took a math quiz the next period which I probably got a C on because i didn't answer one of the problems at all, which already lowers my grade to a B, and then I screwed up another problem worth 12 points, so that's a C. It might be curved a bit, but still. Who cares, I'll get a B this quarter anyway.

Russian was probably the least annoying class of the day. Just cos nothing especially bad happened. I was annoyed that I couldn't raise my hand in the space of time it took for someone else to raise their hand and get called on, but oh well. I think I've failed participation.

English was really annoying. I was hoping it'd be a bit of fun because we played a jeopardy game about the Great Gatsby to prepare for our test tomorrrow, but I was just so disgusted by the people in my class. I mean, I'm disgusted pretty much by...most of the human race, or maybe it's just America (I don't know if I can say much about other nationalities...since i live...here) but the people in my class jsut can't shut up. Okay, it's like that in all my classes. I would never be a teacher because in my head I'm thinking "GOD shut up! Just listen! What is wrong with you!" And I'm sure if I teacher said that...and a bit more, it wouldn't be very good. I can't handle things in a calm matter I guess, which is why I don't usually say anything at ALL. Very quiet, I am (why does that sound like something Yoda would say?). But the people in my English class just wouldn't...stop talking, and my teacher got pretty mad at everyone. Of course..it's not everyony talking, but for once it was the majority of the class I'd say. Me, I just had my head on my table staring at my paper, taking notes on the questions the teacher was asking (well, the answers I guess, since it was jeopardy) and my team ended up getting last place. It's funny though, we're the "smartest" people in the class gradewise, but we just didn't...know stuff. I probably won't do that well on the test tomorrow, since for once we don't have to do an essay examining the book in some...way...not that I'd rather do that, but. I don't know.

The team that won would get 5 extra points on the test. I guess...I don't need it. The team that got it though, it was just one dude saying the answers pretty much. But maybe those people really need the points. I don't really care, I guess I don't really need em. Hopefully.

And now I'm home. I didn't want to take a nap. And then I did. And now I don't. I should probably take one...but...I dunno. I hate it, I'm so tired in school I dream about taking a nap, but when I get home I'm not tired anymore, probably because my mind is actually stimulated, or something.

Oo, who watched Jay Leno last night? I probably could have gone to bed fairly early if I hadn't stayed up to watch it. And I could have just recorded it and went to sleep...but i wanted to see it right then and there. RUFUS! It was weird since he wasn't playing anything, not sitting at the piano or strumming his guitar, but it was nice anyway. I thought it was funny since he semi-messed up at two points, and he was opening his arms all wide for some kind of effect I guess, and for some reason I just thought it was funny. But yeah...Rufus! Singing nicely!

Right now I'm listening to "Saucemaster" by the 8-Bit Construction Set. I don't know why I like this. I never got around to buying their album though. They make all their songs out of sounds from Atari games I think. I must have money somewhere...er...no, not really. I asked my mum if I could have a steel lap guitar. Aahahaha..uh...yeah. There are a whole bunch on eBay but...yeah, I probably will end up not figuring out how to play one anyway.

January 15, 2002

OO Even has some more tour dates!...um, in Europe. Still. Excitement occured for less than a split second. It was a nice...less than a split second. I put em on me page anyway.

In the latest issue of NME Even ‘Magnet’ Johansen gets credit for his new career . .... Even ’Magnet’ Johansen also contributed with the song Where Happiness Lives in the American television series Roswell. The episode, called “Busted .... . For whom it may make a difference, it’s the episode where Liz and Max steals diamonds from the Santa Fe Museum...

Has that episode reaired yet? I wanted to tape it. Mm well. Roswell isn't even on tonite according to this website, so nevermind. TV is a poot. Still, must see RUFUS!

So anyway. NME. I went to their site and they have two pages for Even (Magnet) which pretty much have nothing on em. Not sure why they have two pages either...ah. Well. I would...like to take a lookie at the latest issue of NME. Then again I think they get in the US a bit later, like a week or more, and hell, I don't go out of my house...ever.

Alright, that's a lie. Maybe this weekend I will step outside the territory of the town I live in. A good plan, isn't it.

What does this mean? Weird...accents...and...funny...letters...AH. You'll have to excuse me for being a stupid American. Not just that, a stupid whitewashed asian american, I think. Hm.

My bro directed me to this. HAHAHAHAHA anyway. That could almost be me, except i don't go to the mall, haven't gotten a Radiohead CD in a long time, and well, not sure what my current mood thing is for because I barely change it, and I'm too lazy to design THIS page all the time. Diskobox, maybe. I talk about the finer things of life, like chocolate chip cookies.

Speaking of cookies, i ate the last one today. No more cookies. Crap. Whatever will I do.

I drew something really funny during math. But I'm too lazy to scan it. So I'm not sure why I mentioned it. Well, just use your imagination, I drew a little bunny flying in the air. ZOOM. Mmhm. I named him Smoopie the amazing bunny who can fly because he had antigravity fluids injected into his organs.....no I didn't.
My tongue hurts. RAAR! This is why I don't like to eat noodles, I drink the soup too fast and burn meself. Smart, I know...

Yeah. Well today was another uneventful day. My physics teacher again was no where to be found, but he'll probably be in tomorrow. Sigh. It was a nice break from physics, while it lasted.

I want to take..nap. Should I. Take nap. Hm. Hmmmmm. Hm. Rufus is on Jay Leno tonite! I keep forgetting..and then remembering. Then again I wouldn't know if I've forgotten if I don't remember forgetting. Right...uh.

Read more of "No Logo" which I lugged to school. It's like a textbook...well, not as heavy. Which is alright. Beck is mentioned in it, in a part about copyrights and stuff like that, because there was this album made called Deconstructing Beck (I think) and it had songs people made by chopping up Beck songs. And I guess that was a bit o trouble and the record label got mad at em. Mmhm. Now that I think about it...I mean, I know why there are copyrights and such stuff, but sometimes it's so dumb. I mean you hear things like Disney threatening to sue a daycare center or something because they have paintings of Disney characters on the wall, things like that are really dumb. These companies want the people to buy their image and love it and breath it, but once someone is sucked in ye can't do anything with it. You know what I mean?

Just nod. Mmhm! I don't even know what I said.

I want to take a nap. But then I kind of want to work on that russia map. Yeah, i think I spent too much time on it, but the teacher thought it was really nice so I guess i should...finish it. I put some stuff in the wrong place. Ooops.

January 14, 2002

Man, it's a good thing I didn't have much homework. I decided to work on a map for Russian which isn't due until the 20-something, but anyway. I've just about finished it. I decided to scan it and type in the names, which ended up being annoying as hell in word. I used a giant table. Um. Like this:



It took a while, but I guess it could have taken longer. I can't find all the stupid mountains and crap though. Gr. Maybe my teacher will tell me.

I tried playing this dulcimer my mum has had for years. No one ever played it. Anyway. I figured it was the closest thing to a lap guitar I had, although...it's not really. You put it in yer lap. It sounds like a BAGPIPE. okay, only kind of. I had no idea what it would sound like and one string kept popping out while I was trying to tun eit, leading to me poking myself with the strings (which are quite pointy...hm) and bleeeding. Well, not much, so it's alright I guess. It sounded cool for a bit, until I realized it sounded like a bagpipe. ...okay, it doesn't really sound like a bagpipe, but it KIND of does, and that's what it reminds me of. Anyhoo.

I would like to learn how to play a lap steel guitar thingo dooda. Probably just cos Even played one, eh. But maybe I would have figured it out..sooner or later. It's been in Beck songs! Beck doesn't play it though, I don't think. But who cares. Actually the same guy who played that guitar in the Beck songs also played in Wallflowers songs I think. And then he...died. And the Wallflowers mentioned him in the liner notes of Bringing Down The Horse. I think. Why do I know this. Maybe I'm wrong. And that time when he died lots of Beck's friends were DYING and that was around when he decided to make Odelay all cool and happy instead of...Mutations-esque.

That's nice. I hope I'm wrong, haha!

Anyway, this Slowdance CD is really good. I just realized there aren't any female artists on it. Doesn't really bother me or anything, but...I dunno, sometimes you notice these things. A lot of these songs are fun, WEE, I like the Poor Rich Ones the most though. And of course EVEN is great stuff, but in terms of what I haven't heard before...mm, yup. I like this song by The Jealous Sound called "Bitter Strings" and the one by the Album Leaf and Bright Eyes called "Hungry For A Holiday". I still can't seem to like Bright Eyes's (Conor?) voice but the song is nice anyhoo, so ..ya.

Um. Crap why does it get late so quick. I can do my math homework. Mm. Hm. Um. Mmh. I think thats all I wanted to say. Woo.
Congratulations!
Your general IQ score is 141.


Highly intelligent my butt.

I mean. I know that's wrong. Too high I think. I didn't even answer all the questions, but eh. Probably just cos I'm 16 or something. Oh well, you try it. Hey, if I was smart, I could probably do better in physics. And in a few years I'll dumb down. Yay! :)

Not really important, but I updated my concerts page. I didn't really add much, just put that POD thing up, and linked to my rufus and even page. Mmmh. Only go if you're bored out of your mind.
I GOT MY SLOWDANCE SAMPLER!

*happy!*

So. Yeah! That was a nice surprise. I was almost certain that I sent in my DOLLAR too late. But anyway! YAY! Today was a pretty good Monday! First of all, my physics teacher was NOT HERE! HOLY CRAP. It was...amazing...um. Okay, no it wasn't, I had two study periods though. Neat! And my first two periods aren't very strenuous. I mean, first period gym sucked, then special ed. Every Monday in special ed we sit in a circle and the students talk about their weekend, but not the student assistants usually. But today the teacher decided that everyone should talk about their weekend and this is pretty much what I said:

"Um...didn't do much. Just slept mainly. My mom and I wanted to rest."
"...is that all?"
"Yeah, pretty much."
"Didn't go shopping? Or out to eat? No dates?"
"Ah...no. I did some homework. That wasn't really a highlight though."

And then that was it. Exciting, no? Heehee. Many of my weekends consist of resting, but I do stuff SOMEtimes. Hopefully Diana will get those Rufus tickets. She said the best ones she can get are balcony, although by now they might be worse. Honestly, I'm not too concerned with having a good seat. Last night I realized that I probably forget so much of my concert experiences because I'm focusing too much on seeing the artist. Then again that's partly the reason to see someone live, isn't it? I mean, like that first time I saw Beck I tried so hard to see him (actually, that's a lie, if I really tried I would have escaped the security guards and gone wherever I wanted) but if I had just sat there and listened, maybe it wouldn't have been so bad. Then again, I wouldn't have gotten such crappy ass photos that I love. I remember some stuff from the Even concert since I recorded it (then again I accidentally deleted all of it) and that's kind of nice. Don't remember much from Radiohead. Now that I think about it, that concert was a lot of fun, but it was...kind of weird. The seats were nice, but Radiohead were just little specks and looking at em through binoculars was...weird...oh nevermind, that was fun. :)

..okay! Chatting with Diana. Ticketmaster sucks! I just bought the tickets online. The seats are alright, SECTION BALC, ROW E, SEATS 37 TO 39...yaaay. $76.60! Jesus! My mum isn't even here. Haha. Oh well. The tickets without the ticketmaster charge are only $60. This..rar!

No, I shouldn't let it get to me. I mean, I'm seeing Rufus, that's what matters. And the seats aren't that bad. Better than the loge seating I'd think.

Listening to this CD sampler...mmhm. The Poor Rich Ones song is really nice. I mean. Uh. Its nice. Different from the songs I downloaded. I found an article about them in one of my old issues of Rockin On, which was nice, not that i can read it or anything. I don't even have their album...anyway, this song is called "Twins", download it!

Mm, I just ate a cookie and drank some seltzer water. I never liked seltzer before (am I spelling that right?) but for some reason it doens't taste disgusting anymore. It tastes a little funny, but its quite good (after the initial BURNING SENSATION and desintegration of BRAINMEANTS). Okay. I think it's orange flavored, which is nice. Tastes like soda, pretty much, except soda is a million times sweeter. Who needs that?

Um. MM. Not much else happened today. I'm cold. Fingers...freeeezing. Off. And I did not suffer Even withdrawl because I remembered my earphones...oo. The EXCITEMENT! I took a nice nap. The thing is when i woke up I totally forgot whatever it was I was thinking of while semi-unconscious sleeping to Even. It's a bit scary, a second later I have no idea what was going on in my brain? Eek.

Oh yeah, I went to bed really late last night, ugh. READING. I got from page 7 to page 70 in "No Logo" which is an insanely interesting book in my opinion. Rufus was mentioned in a part about GAP commercials making a big impact on advertising and whatnot. I mean, yeah, when I first saw the commerical with Rufus I thought "Haha, that guy looks drunk! He sure sings well though..." which lead to me buying his album. A lot of people did. mmhm. His first album is still me favorite (then again, only got two to choose from, haha) and..yeah. Rufus. Anyway. Read the book. I've got about 400 more pages to go, HAHA!

Oh yes, for those who are interested...um, at the end of the Great Gatsby, he..died. Well. He was shot by George Wilson, who thought Gatsby killed his wife, and Wilson shoots and kills himself after that. I haven't read the last chapter yet. Well, I kind of did. Gatsby's dad goes to the funeral and..bluh...hey, the book wasn't very happy was it...

January 13, 2002

...I dunno what I'm doing. Wasted a bit o time chatting. Got sad all of a sudden. Very strange. Got another 5 days of school ahead of me. I want a cookie. My brother made a livejournal. And...um. I posted too much today. And I still have to finish my dumb English homework. And I still want a cookie.
B8 d t k s+ u-- f+ i o+ x-- e l c+

I dunno what that is. Well, apparently it's the blogger code, not sure what that means though. That's MY code. Yahoo. I'll get it tattooed on my forehead.
FILLER BUNNY RULES! Uh. Yeah! Look! Mmhm! I was reading the two Filler Bunny comics before I went to bed last night (around 5 AM, and no, I dunno why I went to bed that late) and god, it's so hilarious it's wrong.

I woke up at 3 PM. Oops. I woke up, ate stuff (had a funky tasting burrito, ugh) and did MATH HOMEWORK, THE JOOOYY! The joy I feel from doing math homework cannot be expressed in words (only in the string of murders I commit in my spare time, heehee!).

It actually wasn't that bad though, just law of cos and sin. Oo!

Um. Mm. My mummy went out. Oo. I'm all alone. Gotta do my laundry though. I think it's done cooking ever so slooowly in the dryer, yeah? Warm n toasty! Unless yer a human. Then it's more like baked n dead!

Heehee!

...okay, i'll be normal now. Hm. So this weekend is practically over. Kind of sad. Another 5 days of school ahead of me unless it's miraculously snows....now. I have a physics quarterly on Friday! I think I'm going to fail that too. Not sure what goes on in physics anymore, it's just a blur. I think I've got a lab tomorrow though, god, that'll be fun, yeah? Actually, I'm lucky because my partner is freakishly smart.

i want this shirt. Will one of you human beings be ever so kind and buy one pour moi (that was french for "moose cheese" by the way)? Alrightee!

I need to do my english homework. Very close to being done with the Great Gatsby. Wasn't such a bad book, actually, but wasn't great either in my opinion. Just kind of weird. Good thing the school made me read it, because i probably wouldn't other wise. oo.
I searched on google groups for even johansen, not sure why I haven't before, and came across some nice stuff. That made me happy. HAPPY YEEEEAAH but I don't feel compelled to write anything. I hate message board type...things...somewhat...I don't know. Something feels uncomfortable about posting at a message board to me. Here's a comment:

Even ? that's an odd name......

...uh huh. I never actually thought it was an odd name, now that I think about it. I just didn't know the right way to pronounce it at first. It's a normal word.

Actually, now I do feel semi-compelled to write something. Hm...
I did something. And it didn't take me ages. Only a few...hours. ...anyway, what I did is that I frame-a-fied my beck pictures page. How's that? Frames are my new best friend (not that I had an old best friend, but you know what I mean).

I'm getting tired. Audiogalaxy is poot, because it hasn't got most Libido songs. And I want some. I guess I should just buy the singles, eh? Maybe they will just magically float into my arms. Yeaaah.

*yawn*...

January 12, 2002

Conan got married!

SEATTLE (AP) - Late-night funnyman Conan O'Brien tied the knot Saturday to Liza Powell, a Seattle ad executive he met when she made an appearance on his show.

``Sorry about the rain,'' O'Brien quipped as he and his new bride emerged from the James Cathedral under an umbrella after the afternoon ceremony.

The pair became engaged last July, about a year after Powell met O'Brien while appearing on his show in a skit about advertising.

O'Brien, 38, is in his ninth season on NBC's ``Late Night with Conan O'Brien.''

O'Brien's longtime friend and Harvard roommate, the Rev. Paul O'Brien, officiated. The two are not related.

The service, which was closed to all but invited guests, was attended by ``Friends'' actress Lisa Kudrow and several on-air staffers from O'Brien's show.


That's nice...isn't it? I didn't know he was 38 years old. Here's a pic.

Anyway. Haven't been doing much today. Don't suppose anyone else has either. I did finish altering my Beck shirt, didn't take very long. I didn't know what I was doing, I just took another shirt that fit me and put that on top, and cut stuff off..and sewed it back together. Except I put the sleeves on wrong the first time, but that's okay. And they're a little longer than I would have hoped. But whatever. Now, am I going to wear it? Hm. It's like..uh...brown. Well, not really...grayish brown, nice color, eh? I was listening to the audio book of "Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban" with my mum. She was doing needlepoint. Exciting? YES!
I've wanted this poopin Bjork shirt for...ever! I think I'm still too reluctant to cough up 20 bucks. The duck shirts are cute too. But I don't like em as much for some reason. I'm not hyper, but i want a shirt that says "hyperboy"..ee. I'd probably have to rip the shirt apart and make it smaller.

Actually, I'd rather have a giant robot shirt. Or superflat.

I'm a bad asian kid. Well, I'm 20% perfect. Kind of silly though, once you live in an Asian country you see how much more diverse asians are than just...here. I mean, where I live, a lot of the asians ARE good at math stuff and compturs and whatever, but...I dunno, what am I talking about?

If you are 20% Asian, get connected to your roots man. What? That's a load of crap! Uh. I mean that quiz is pretty dumb...uh. So my average grade in school is a B and I don't play chess and I don't want to be a doctor? Huh? That kind of bothers me.

I got 6 out of 9 right...that's not so bad. Then again, why can I identify 6 of em? Maybe that's sad...hm. I completely didn't know the 3 I got wrong...

Where the hell is my mum? She went out a while ago. Hm.

I am 48% yellow. That's nice. Um.

Dude, you see how bored I am? Well, technically I'm not bored because I AM doing something, but something is wrong.

This is funny. Well, I just liked #14. Who the hell would ask that?

POCKYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY! SO MUCH FRIGGIN POCKY!

I'm done now. *poof*
Woopee, I redid diskobox again. Well, I found a nice beck picture to stick in there.

SPEAKING of beck. I ate at the Macaronic Grill with my mum, and from my table I could see the TV at the bar. It was playing MTV2. Why? How the hell would I know? But anyway, near the end of dinner while eating a very delicious cake, I looked at the tv and thought "That looks like beck..IT IS BECK! AHAHHRAH" They were playing the video for "Devils Haircut"! Isn't that cool? I mean. Do they do that a lot, or did I just happen to be in the right place at the right time? Of course it's not like I've never seen it before, but yeah. I don't even watch much TV, and I don't have cable, and MTV2 isn't regular cable, but there it was. Made me happy! It's somewhat of an old video too, isn't it?

The food was good too...m...yeah. I had veal. BABY LAMB MM GOOD. The cake was an italian cream cake. Well. That's what the waiter called it. Speaking of waiters, one of them reminded me of Rufus in a way. I think it was just the hair though. A bit longer than Rufus's...why the hell do I notice these things? Sigh. I feel silly to think "Oh, that waiter's cute! He looks like Rufus! He's got...emo glasses...um" but I did. Sigh.

That doesn't happen often (never, really) so it's alright. Haven't gotten Rufus tickets yet. Hopefully they're not all GONE already. My mum doesn't seem to mind me going to that comedy show though. "Uh...okay, sure. If you can go with Diana." Oo. Then maybe I WILL! I'm sure it'd be fun.

Oh some more info thats not very interesting, but anyway, at the Palisades Mall (where my mum and I went) we were planning to see Beauty and the Beast on the IMAX screen but all the shows were sold out except for 9 PM. I mean, I don't really have to see it, but my mum loves that movie. So we're probably going to try again next week. Mmwell. I mean, I've seen it many times, sure it wasn't on a GIGANTIC SCREEN but still! I think there's a new scene in it, but I mean, it's a nice movie already isn't it? There were lots of kiddies there...KIDDIES.

That's all I can think of at the moment. Tomorrow my mum plans on sleeping as much as possible. I guess we're all pooped. For some reason.

January 11, 2002

IT'S FRIDAY! Thank god.

School was pretty much...normal today. Didn't feel like I did much, which is FINE with me. My physics teacher had almost (almost) not come to school because he was feeling sick, but his kitchen is being remodeled and decided it would be less tortuous to come to school than to stay home. It would have been quite remarkable if he wasn't in school though, he pretty much never takes a day off. Yikes.

During history my class mainly heard about electives we can take next year from a bunch of other teachers. Wooee. So far, anthropology seems the most interesting. Not really sure what it is. But. Yeah. A lot of the social studies type classes seem alike, studying about human...stuff. Boy, do I sound like I know what I'm talkin about or what? Mmwell. Psychology doesn't look half bad either. The only thing is that I have a feeling that these classes depend a lot on class participation and I pretty much...don't do that. Mmhm. I can't talk about what I'm thinking in class. "Get me OUTTA HEEERE!"

Well, that's peachy. Peach. I also decided to see whether or not I can draw (I've decided I can't) by praciticing drawing...stuff. Probably while I should have been learning, but oh well. Maybe I'll scan on of my sad disproportioned drawings later, ahhh wouldn't that be enlightening.

*no*

Sadly, I could not listen to Even during lunch because I had forgotten my headphones. Oops. THE PAIN! THE AGONY! I was alright. I took a nap. Zzz.

January 10, 2002

I would like to go to this! But I will most likely...not go. Heee...ee. Unless for some reason I don't have school the Friday after...

I ate too much. Crap, not again! My mum got a shipment of chocolates from here, they're really good. And I mean good. So. Ate some. Mm. Y..eah.

I actually did some physics homework. Whoa. The world will never be the same...

Someone typed "where else i find of carbon monoxide?" in ask jeeves and got to my site. I think the title of my site is way too misleading, I mean if you looked at the stats for this page, lots of hits come from people lookin for stuff about carbon monoxide, and well, haven't really got any useful into here. Sorry! Er. Yeah. Just a Radiohead thing...

This looks nice. Now I feel like I got crap from blue domino! But then it seemed better than a lot of other places. I wonder when my plan runs out...I've had diskobox for less than 4 months. I think I only paid 6 months so far, maybe after that I can bail out...oo.

...why am I even talking about this? Who gives a crap..CRAP! I'm so full I can hardly think. Crap, I gotta wash me hair. It's sick.

I am so amused. That pic of Phil is funny though. The Thom snot thing is a tad frightening. But only a bit. I'm full.




Take the Which Radiohead Album are you? Quiz.


Many may find you boring and whiny, or perhaps even stupid. You're really not so bad. But the fact is that you don't always 'compete' with your peers. Really smart people might bother you. You know you're angry, but you're not entirely sure why. It just seemed like the right thing to do. When you get all fired up, you can turn your anger into great things! Maybe even a song you'll grow to hate! Otherwise, people tend to be unimpressed by you, but deep down inside you're sensitive and still smarter than non-Radiohead albums. It's just the 1990's grunge influence getting under your skin.

damn. I dunno how that happened. Then again I made up answers for many of the questions. Then again that description isnt too far off, except for the grunge part. And a lot of other things. Smart people DO bother me greatly though. Raar.
SHMOOOO!!!

...that was random. Sorry. I was thinking that for some reason.

I went outside and recorded the sounds of my feet...smushing snow. It sounds crunchy. Kind of odd. Not sure what I'm going to do with it. Also some sounds of water dropping through the gutters...BECAUSE THE SNOW IS MELTING. It's getting all MELTY POOT cos today it went up into the 50s I think. No! NO! Let the snow liiiive, if just for a moment...a long moment. Anyhoo. The weirdest thing (or maybe not so weird) about the recording is that there's this low rumble in the back, all bassy, which I guess is just what nature sounds like. But I never really noticed it before. Hm. Or maybe it was just some distance automobile, but I don't think so...was this uniform rumbling sound.

AH my scanner died. Oh well. No big loss. RAAR! m ARGGHARHGGHASD&*!VG(*YADhuvfd *spittoot* okay i'm done having my fit now.

what's a spittoot?

Um. Mm. School wasn't so bad today. Except the waking up before the sun rose part. And the working part. And the being bored out of my mind part. But...yeah. Physics wasn't that bad just because my teacher spent about 30 minutes telling us about colleges and how we probably wouldn't end up doing later in life what we think we want to do right now. And since I haven't a clue what I want to do...I guess that's alright. WOO. I didn't even think about what science I want to take next year, I just know that it's NOT going to be APC physics! I'd die. And it's not like I want to be an engineer, DEFINITELY not. My teacher said that horticulture is just watering plants and getting an A. Which sounds absolutely FINE to me. Maybe I should take that. Could I screw up watering plants?

yes

..sigh.

So what else happened..hm. I'd like to take a nap. Maybe I can. I did half of my math homework. Still have history and physics, but that's not too bad I think. God I'm tired. Didn't think I was going to take a nap...! Should...I? It's nearly 5. Sigh. I guess not. SIGH. Sigh. Yesterday I woke up at around 7:45 after my nap. A bit late. Oops.

Jhonen Vasquez had got to be one of the funniest people on the face of the earth, I'm nearly sure of it. I was reading "Squee!" last night, god it's funny. Too funny. It's terrible funny. You have to get that book.

Okay, because I'm a loser, I've decided to listen to Even Johansen songs in reverse. Quiet & Still sounds really cool. I mean, his voice still sounds beautiful, except it's like he's singing another language. Another...totally made up language. Ah ha. Hm.

I ended up getting a C on my math quiz...do I know me or what? The average was a 78 though. I still got lower than that. Oh well...

January 09, 2002

Another rufus video!...mmhm. For "Across the Universe", that's cool. Although I probably won't ever see it on the telly.

Today was quite unevently. Still, better than having a really crappy. It was a normal day, I suppose. The first period of physics was alright, we started chapter 18 I think. Skipped a few. About electricity. I'm totally sick of all that Newtonian physics crap. Then again this could be worse, I don't actually know yet...hm. But the second period of physics, I got extremely tired and could hardly keep my eyes open. I think my head was hovering an inch above my desk as I somewhat tried to stay awake. I remember laughing at one point though, when my teacher was talking about his daughter's really big dog (I don't know how he started talking about it) and someone asked "What kind of dog is it?" and he replied something like "...I don't know! It's not my dog. Mm...a mutt. It's a cross between a pony and a great dane.." It's the "pony" part that was funny, mainly. Er. Okay, maybe you had to be there.

History has been annoying me a bit lately. Not really the class so much (it's pretty boring though..oh what the heck, everything is boring) but there's this one guy in my class who is. Well. I don't know, but he seems to have this need to tell the people within a five foot radius of him (which would include me, unfortunately) about what he and his girlfriend do in their spare time. *cough*. And while he probably doesn't do this every day, it feels like every day. The story about them getting drunk having sex in a cemetary lasted a week, for instance, with horrified gasps coming from everyone. And the next story he had was about them having sex and his girlfriend suddently getting her period and well, I heard that one so many times, honestly. And of course, everyone goes, "What is WRONG with you?" I would ask the same thing. But I'd rather not communicate with him. Anyway. This person seems like he's trying too hard...to...well. To me it seems painfully obvious that he talks about his personal "love life" to make his life appear more exciting (or something like that) than everyone else's, or maybe more so that what people expect. I don't know. Like TODAY, when we were doing a ditto as a group, he started talking (well, he didn't start talking out of the blue, he had some pictures he was showing to some people...I'm glad I don't know what they were of) about all the ground he and his girlfriend have covered..."The table, now that was interesting.." ...why...do...we...care? I guess there are some people that are just captivated by his wonderful anecdotes like some daytime soap opera...*sigh*.

Well that's just one-ninth of my school day. Not that bad I guess. Math quiz was...typical. Everyone seemed to think it was harder than usual, but I thought it was just as hard as every other quiz. Mind you, I don't usually do well on em. I think I got a C, unless he curves it, which he never does. Well, it's because he's never had to, the average of every quiz is always in the B range and I always do worse than the average...rrrarr!

(rrrarr! is robyn speak for I am somewhat angry! But not really! rrrarr!)

But who needs trig anyway? The quiz was on multiple angles, I really don't see problems on multiple angles in my future. Not that I'm any kind of psychic, but honestly! What, am I going to sit in my car one day in a traffic jam and find that the only way to get home involes MULTPLE ANGLES!?

...I didn't think so. Well. I'm listening to "Tearing In My Heart" by Sunny Day Real Estate now. It's a nice song.

Diana saw Starsailor at Sam Goody, mmhm...neat! I mean...well, if I had nothing to do, and if I lived in NY, I wouldn't have minded going. Then again I've only heard from song by them and I didn't like it. Don't remember why. I usually end up not liking the singer's voice and then it kills everything...but that's just me. Weird me. I just want to see some live music, I think.

Someone is downloading all of "Quiet & Still" from me, I'd swear! Too bad in audiogalaxy you don't know who's downloading from you like Napster or something (remember Napster? That was ages ago, wow). I never really needed to message anyone on Napster though. At some point I used it to download every single Radiohead b-side in existance. That was last winter vacation I think. Hell of a vacation...ha.

But lastly...what the hell is this about? Actually, it'd kind of funny, but also...um. Apparently, a ninja's favorite food is ice cream! And...um, this:

Ninjas are sooooooooooo sweet that I want to crap my pants. I can't believe it sometimes, but I feel it inside my heart. These guys are totally awesome and that's a fact. Ninjas are fast, smooth, cool, strong, powerful, and sweet. I can't wait to start yoga next year. I love ninjas with all of my body (including my pee pee).

...well, you read. Link courtesy of Karen!

January 08, 2002

"If you are reading this, I am dead... just kidding, I'm sleeping. But people do die in their sleep...pleasant dreams!"

I thought that was quite a nice away message. True. I think about it sometimes. "I might not wake up tomorrow..." Hasn't happened yet. I always wake up. Dammit...

Some day my dream will come truuuue...HAHAHAHA!

Don't know what I did today. Not much. Mm. ARGH someone is downloaded even johansen songs from me..again...mhmmh. Shouldn't be mad, noo! I'm looking for some more songs by Homesick for Space to downloadie..oo. Yes. Downloadie. As opposed to just...donwloading.

I'm cold! I forgot my sweater. upstairs. Too...lazy...cannot...move...arms...like...noodles! Yes!

...this is a completely stupid entry, I know. I spent most of the night chatting and doing my English homework. Hm. English homework isnt supposed to be that hard, but it always takes me a substantial amount of time. And now it's about 11 PM. My mum went to the bookstore...she should be home..soon...unless she is home already, but I think I would have noticed. HM! PONDERING. no I'm not...
Something Kat e-mailed me:

10 Ways to Know if You’re Too Easily Amused

1) When you’re perfectly happy just sitting staring at the wall.
2) When you find the fan hysterical.
3) When you can say the same word over and over and over again without getting tired of it.
4) When you can make ‘hats’ out of things like place mats.
5) When you start squinting at everything to see how strange it looks.
6) When you find that filling out surveys stops you from being bored.
7) When messing around with fonts and blinding people in chat rooms is highly humorous to you.
8) When you start making stupid noises over the phone and can’t stop laughing at them.
9) When you wear empty tissue boxes as shoes and go sliding across carpets.
10) When you can get hours of enjoyment out of pinging elastic bands across the room.

Boy...that's...scary. Perfectly happy staring at the wall...hm! I imagine that would be me in a mental hospital.

Blah. Anyhoo. I just found out that I can find out all the stats about diskobox by going to diskobox.net/stats/...yeah, i was wondering what that folder was for. You need the password and username though...not that it's important. It's confusing me cos it's too comprehensive, and there are colorful pie charts...what the hell is this stuff...AHH!...

Actually, this is kind of interesting. I can see how many hits every single friggin page gets. And I can see what doesn't work..WHY DON'T PEOPLE TELL ME THESE THINGS! I spelled "thumbnails" wrong and none of the thumbnails on one page worked, people never inform me of these things! The more requested not-found thing is "robots.txt"...there is no robots.txt! I should know. What the hell is this?! RAAR! Someone typed a URL wrong, tsk tsk...

The least accessed stuff on diskobox are the zip files i put up of even at easy street records..hmhmhm yeah well, heh...er. :P

Man, it's cold...wah. Oh yeah, today was weird. I usually talk about my day. Actually, it was pretty normal. I DID fail my physics test...er, oops. To tell you the truth, I'm more surprised by what i got right than that I did so badly. It was graded on the AP test scale and i got a 2, which is like...erm, failing. Unless a 1 is an F and a 2 is a D, in which case I barely passed. I dunno. The only person that got a 5 in my class was...do you want to guess? That incredibly annoying kid who sits next to me in class who doesn't pay attention and hardly takes notes or does his homework. BUT OF COURSE. I can't understand, he acts like such an idiot, which goes to show that intellect like that doesn't count for much. Why he's a "genuis" at physics, I'll never know.

So I was kind of in a stupor the rest of the day. I was all wiped out, until school was OVER really. I was dead tired, during lunch I decided to read chapter 7 of the Great Gatsby since i have an assignment due on it on Thursday (weird chapter, jesus, but at least the book isn't that bad) and then I listened to even a lot...and..uh...slept. For maybe 10 minutes. I had the odd feeling that my watch was slow and that I was going to miss the bell or i was going to sleep through the bell but of course neither of these things was true. I mean, I would conk out for a few seconds, then get up again thinking a lot of time had passed. I looka t my watch a lot, I'm pratically controlled by it. I don't know how people can survive without watches.

Sad. Sigh. me, I mean. I...can't stand...stuff. I mean. i'm fine now. After school, I took a math contest with Aliza (got 4 out of 6, a miracle!) and after that my mum brought us to a new chocolate shop in Ramsey that sells French chocolates, mm! They're not extremely expensive either, compared to other places. Then again anything would be cheaper than flying to Franch just for chocolate! Anyhoo. Chocolate is yummy. And when I got home my mum and I ate non-stop, in a way. Good thing I'm in the basement now, whenever I'm in the kitchen I gots ta eat!

In school I'm just so different. I can't even remember, but i just know. it bothers me a bit beacuse i can't really explain, and no one else knows, and well, I don't know, but walking around alone but extremely not alone at the same time is odd. Not talking about anything "meaningful" in a day (well, successive days) feels a bit weird too sometimes. Not that i really know whats meaningful or not, but anyway. And then I was thinking about all the people I chat with online (not really a whole lot) and how in real life I'd probably never talk to em. Some of em. And it's weird. In a way.

...maybe not. About the physics test though, it's making me think extremely negative but I can't help it. I'm figuring, so what if I got a 2, SOMEONE got a 5, maybe they'll be a physics freak person when they grow up. I know I'm not going to be. I can only determine what I don't want to do with my life, not what I want to do. That's helpful, isnt it? And then I thought, well who cares, this is one test in my lifetime, and I don't plan on living very long anyway. Life is pretty much useless the way I see it. people running around with important things to do that are not at all important. And I'm not going to contribute anything great to the world. Always look on the bright side, that's my motto.....ha. Ugh.

January 07, 2002

You know what I hate? The feeling that I need some people more than they need me, but they don't know that. Well. Actually, it's probably only a few people. Actually, maybe it's no one. Maybe I'm just talkin to myself. Well, of course I am.

I just hate it, that's all. I can't even organize my thoughts correctly.

Well you signed mine so I thought I should return the favour. V. cool, and honoured to have a link to my site from here. And trust me, Josh is an achievement (Im not sure if you know much about penis size...) BTW, I'm sure if you try hard enough, one day you'll escape NJ. Even if the statistics/odds/gods are against you (which they obviously are, given than frontpage photo - yikes!! :-) ) bisous bisous wdw PS Love the site.

From the guestbook, which I check but I don't know why. And obviously none of you would ever see it cos you dont GO there for god's sake. But jeez, that is definitely one of the funniest entries I've read in a bit! I am verrry amused. Wonder what the frontpage photo was...dammit, it's always changing! Well, that's the point. Hm. Hmm. Hmmmm. I don't suppose it was Even with lots of tiny hearts...nah. That pictures is scaring me anyhoo. I'm not obsessed, honest! Oh well, can't think of what it would be.
Mm. I ate an asian pear, and it was really good. Wow. I mean. It's just fruit. But it tasted really gooood....mmmmmmmmmm. Cutting it was kind of annoying. *hack, chop*...oo, I think I make a good fruit murderer.

Got a few pages of nice Beck quotes. Wasn't that hard actually. I'm figuring it'll take me a good year to have loads of info though. If I just pick out one a day, I'll have tons. Oo. The favorite one I found so far is one about TV: "I'd rather stare at a blank wall." True. TVs are like...walls...but worse. I got that out of one of my beck bios, but it's a bit annoying because I can't find any citation info...anywhere in the book...well maybe I have to look harder. On the other hand, my other beck bio has numbers everywhere refering to citations, which is kind of weird but nice now that I need it...

That book is so freakin long though, "Beautiful Monstrosity". I haven't even finished it and I've had it for a long while. The other book, "On A Backwards River" wasn't as long, but still comprehensive enough ("Beautiful Monstrosity" is almost too comprehensive, can't stand to read it all! Not that that's a bad thing...) and I finished it. Go me. Go brains. Woo. I don't know if I ever finished that other book I got, probably not. Where is it? *looks around*...Uh oh. Well, I suppose it's in my bookcase in my room, but when I put things in their "right" place I tend to...misplace them. I think I only bought it since it mentioned my now dead freespeech.org beck site. But I'm sure it's a good read. Mm. Hm!

"Beautiful Day" has got to be the weirdest song on "Quiet & Still"...to me at least. The chorus is kind of scary, with the ah-ing and such. AHHHHHHHHHHHHHH...

I don't know why you'd want to, but apparently you can leave me notes at diaryland...uh huuuh. Because I'm full of such WISDOM that cannot be compared to anything else!
SNOW...it snowed all day. Didn't really accumulate much, but it's still snowing now...mmhm.

Of course, had school. I mean, it wasn't icy or anything, but I think the private schools had a snow day. They always have a snow day though, even if it was barely snowing. Oh well. And I get to go to public school, YAY! Not that I'd want to go to a private school, but anyhoo. I was in a daze all morning thinking about the physics midterm. During gym, I dunno what I did. Blah. Not much. Everyone wanted to stay HOME. And then. The midterm CAME...and I totally screwed up on it. But HEY it's over, so let's be happy...woo.

*random note: Rufus is going to be on Jay Leno..! Jan 15th. Don't let me forget!!!*

Uh. ANYWAY! Yeah, the multiple choice part was hard, and then the non-multiple choice part (where i actualy had to know stuff) was mucho harder. I looked at it anf thought "What the hell, there's no way I can finish this!" and of course I didnt, but i didnt go nuts, I just...uh, left a LOT blank, like half of it. I mean, for the non-multiple choice part. The thing is, for the multiple choice part i think I get points off for answering questinos wrong, so I didn't guess on the ones i didnt know. Gerg. Whatever. Some I wouldn't have had any idea. Yikes.

Sigh.

But the rest of the day was alright. Man, I was listening to "Quiet & Still" during lunch and I still find it this amazing album, really, its kind of weird. I must have listened to it a million times (or less) already, and I wasn't even sure if I felt like listening to music, but I did anyway and then I thought for the millionth time "This is so freakin good, holy crap!"...yeah. Me love. It is. Really freakin good. Even!

I've wanted to make the Beck equivalent of the extremely neat Bjork: about page, but I haven't started on that yet. Not that any of you could help me I guess. I guess I'd just end up copying most of the Bjork stuff (layout wise)...replacing everything with BECK facts which would take a lot of work, but it'd sure be a lot better than typing out ever Beck articles (which I actually started to do at some point until I realized I type kind of slow and it would take me a million years). ...I haven't listened to Beck in so long, I feel bad. Wah. okay, I'll listen to him RIGHT NOW...okay, listening to "Hard to Compete". I love old beck stuff the most ("Bogusflow" is good, check that out). Like the new stuff too. But the simple stuff is the best, isnt it..yes, mmhm. His voice sounded funny so long ago, heehee!

...er. Well today I wore my old shoes from 8th grade because this morning putting on my newer (1 year old new) shoes, the shoelace broke. Oops. And so I decided to wear my other shoes which are 4 years old and the shoelaces are still intact, and the SHOE is still intact, all is well. All the crap I wrote on em is still intact too, and it reminded me of the Beck concert at Radio City because when we were there, Aliza wrote "Beck is the man" on my shoe...heehee! HEEHEE

Well I'm in a much better mood than last night. Phew. I've got a bunch fo impossible math crap to do, but ...um. I dunno. Hm. It's starting to get dark outside (I guess the sun set as I was writing this, oops) and...yeee..ah...toods.

January 06, 2002

So. I found out I don't know any physics. That could be a problem on my test tomorrow, hm. Really, I tried to do some practice AP problems and I couldn't do any of em, so it's actually lookin pretty good that i'll fail, but then if I really cared I would study more. I didn't even look in my book, kind of scared of it, so I looked at a giant 20 chapter packet my teacher made and read it. Somewhat. More like skimmed i suppose...

I feel much worse than how I may appear in..this..hm. Yeah. Listening to "Close to Perfect" by Homesick for Space. It's...nice. Kind of...I dunno, but it sounds nice, so I don't care. Doesn't really make me happy though, just odd. I ought to switch over to Even..mmhm.

Not enough snow. Not nearly enough. This is NJ, it ought to snow...if only I lived a bit more NW, I think they're getting something like 6 inches, that's nice. There are a few inches on the ground but it'll be all melty tomorrow I think. Melt. Stupid.

"Quiet & Still"...is...good...stuff...

sniff

A plane sticking out the side of a building, oo. I can't wait for the day that I'm described as "had very few friends and was very much a loner"...mm.

I thought i had something else to say, but i can't think of it. So nevermind I guess. Stanley Donwood is beginning to frighten me..more...uh...ye..ah. I absolutely love this though, if i had to love something at the moment.
It's snowing.

...weird. I got out of the bathroom after taking a shower and looked up at the window (...in the ceiling...yeeaah) and it was covered with white stuffff. Hm. Snow! Alrightee, that's nice. It's still snowing I think and it looks really cool, but it's 35 degrees outside so this probably won't last very long. It's not actually that much snow but it's evenly covered everything I think, so it looks cool. But I need FEET of snow, not this dinky crap! FEET! MANY FOOTS! GIMME! GET ME OUTTA SCHOOOL! I want there to be so much snow that it makes the school cave in, because ye know, it's built out of cardboard....rarr!

And for those who care, here is what someone said about Even (not that I'm bitter:

>>> I hate the lrics to Good Intentions...lyrics... sounds like something written freshman year of college, or highschool
>>> he mentions Blackpool, England.....even gets points for that, in my book
>>> you know... even sounds like....mm, whoring around. but with drugs, and that and lots of beer
>>> that guy is a serious whore. nothing wrong with that but....he has to have some girl beat him to get off.
>>> i think that wank evhn used brown... because he was from Chocolate Overdose?
>>> amazon doesn't even have his cd.


Not that this would amuse any of you. But I thought it was funny. even = man whore.

Something else that dude said:

you will be attacked by a bunch of kids wearing sweaters and black thick rimmed glasses if you say anything bad about it

he's referring to weezer. This doesn't have anything to do with anything, but the idea of a bunch of kinds wearing sweaters and black rimmed glasses coming after my blood amuses the hell out of me. I didn't say anything bad about weezer...don't attack me.
This is what you get when you just search around aimlessly...for no reason...but anyway. Made me happy to read. *yay*...except I'm sad already, since I'm type kind of slow. Or I just get sad very fast. Hm. And it's already getting dark outside and its 5 PM, and so far today I've accomplished...pretty much nothing. "it's just you and me versus the world." mmhm. mm. hmm. hmmmmmmmmhmhmmhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh *wants to scream but doesnt know what*

my diaryland page is gone. hm. oh well. may as well get another one...roboppy is a good username i guess. The only thing I have to remember. Everything is either roboppy, pacey, neatoperson, or plasti-cheese. Actually, thats a lot, 4 names to remember..h.mm....oh well. My memory sucks.

...why did I just get a diaryland page? ...man that was dumb. Oh well. Kind of wish my older entries were still here but then I hadn't updated it for a few years I think. Hm.

Behold, the ugliest page on the internet! Don't know what other use I'd have for it. Well, ye never know I guess. I can only list 5 musicians I like?! Jeez. I guess I'll have to bump off beck for now...oh wow, someone else on diaryland lives in my town.

...gug. *atchoo*...gerg. Am I cold? Where the hell is everyone? Why...hm..hmmmmmmmmm...m..m..h..*wheeze*...thats pleasant.
*listening to true love waits*

And of course, I still don't have the "I Might Be Wrong" live album...well. Hm.

Oee, I'm mentioned! Slightly. Under the unreleased/live songs part, mhm. Sandra is very cool. I'm too lazy to read this whole thing though.

And I woke up around 2 again...woke up to disappointment ("I'm still a live, dammit") and of course no snow. Not that I was really expecting any, and there's not going to be enough for a snow day. Sigh. SIGH. I stayed up a bit late too ("3:30 AM already?") but...eh.

...eh. I. ...blah. I dunno. I never know! I can't process my thoughts into strings of WORDS, so...screw it. Blah.

THOM...in pain! ...uh huh.

i'm apple flavoured!

...yay.

I am 30% British, just like
Madonna
Just as happy in LA or London. Aren't the narrow roads in the UK quaint.

Take the Brit Quiz at
www.darrenlondon.tripod.com/britquiz1.htm

Quiz written by Daz

...wonderful.





take this quiz to see what character or personality you're most like!
by divachop


great...




Take the Radiohead Collective Member Test.



yay. I love being insane.

...what is with Stanley Donwood anyway? I don't know a thing about him, not really, but I hope he doesn't look like that drawing. That looks like something out of "Johnny the Homicidal Maniac." I suppose I wouldn't have been thom seeing that i'm not a genius or "gimpy-eyed". BOY I WISH I WUZZZ ("wuz" is just for effect, please donmt spell it this way, ever). okay, i definitely wouldnt have been anyone else. i am officially stanley donwood. except my name is robyn. ah. jesus.

bunny rabbits. heehee.

..duuh...doo...d...d...muh. The basement is getting warm now.

January 05, 2002

No wonder I didn't get my Slowdance sampler. Of course, not really a big deal, I think at first, because I already have the song "Quiet & Still"...but then I started (well, still am) thinking too much into it. It's a metaphor to life...should have sent that friggin dollar in sooner! I had so much time to do it. I'm pretty sure I sent it out after the 20th. I don't want my dollar back, it'll be too depressing, and I can't BUY anything with a stupid dollar! I thought I had checked the site before, or maybe I was thinking they had an endless supply...oh...whatever.

...I dunno. Still haven't touched my homework. Thought I should do my Great Gatsby journal thing. It's only 11 PM.

*still feels like a dumb stupid moron...who shouldn't be taking physics...*

I AM the duracell bunny. Sniff. Don't know what I'm talking about now...I HATE JUNK MAIL DIIIEEE ARRGH dumb stupid poop thing i...argh. As always no one online to chat with, well thats alright, I've been on for three and a half hours anyhoo.



Take the Corporate Mascot Test at Willaston's Lounge!



...that's freakin swell. I can't run forever. Heck, I'd be too lazy to run forEVER. What if I wanted to stop for a cookie or something?

Not sure why this is amusing. That last part has changed since the last time I went there...apparently JOSH is a "Great Achievement Europe" (I currently have zero great achievements in Europe, sigh)...but of course I envy this dude for getting to travel everywhere it seems. Then again I don't know if I'd wanna travel around Europe. Well, if it was with a friend, then why not? I'd probably end up hating that friend by the end of the trip though. Ahhh. Hell, I'm bored, may as well sign the guestbook and light up someone's life..

*note: signing guestbooks can make webmasters happy. like smiles. yes. comments are good too*

but anyhoo. I'm the Duracell Bunny.
Feelin..poot. Poo. My mum asked me if I wanted to go out and I said no. Because...yeah. Shes like "You don't want to get some cake or drink something at Borders?" Okay, I DO but I still weigh too much, and my fat percentage is too high (this might sound like...I dunno...stupid...but it's true) so if I can help it, probably wouldn't be a good idea to go out and eat cake. I ate a banana though. ...yay. I mean. Along with DINNER.

I worked on that Even flash dooda again but it's so dumb, cos...not much...to do...yeah...make the lyrics fade in and look neato for while, that's about it. Certainly can't animate anything to "Quiet & Still", I think.

If nature wanted me to be happy, nature would make SNOW fall out of the freakin SKY which doesn't seem to be happening. Snow was predicted for tomorrow, but I think they...took that back. And then Monday it's supposed to know but it'll probably just be rain, or I'll wake up and see one little white flake fall out of the sky, or maybe I'll wake up and it'll be sunny as hell and I'll think "DAMN YOU SUN! Go away! Sniff."

For the past few days it seems like the moon has been shining really insanely bright. Or my eyes are screwed up, I dunno. My bed is right by my window and all this light...from the moon (okay, technically that's the sun, STUPID SUN) and...well...I dunno. It almost bothered me, which is dumb, because it's not as thought the moon has motives to bother me...

...or...y..eah. I dunno. What. Wuh..MHAHGAAARgyuadhjsoiawshmoo.

I was amused by how much my mum wanted me to get out of the house. "Is there a new issue of Adbusters out yet?" Well, I don't really have any moolah anyway. Owe my mum...$30 now I think. Woooee.

"I've just got to tell you that I love you!!! Haha. I loooooove this Even Johansen cd. The Recluse is the best song on it, i think..." That made me happy...thats the person who actually bought Quiet & Still after I made him go to my site. Woo! Too bad he missed out Even's tour...*come baaaaaaaaaack..AHHHHHHHHh*

Oh well. Here's my little even flash dooda. Actually, it came out *ok*...of course that rope and dude tied up in rope thing is weird, but I stuck it in there anyway. That dude is too HAPPY to be tied up in rope. Oh well.
I woke up at..2:30? I guess I could have woken up earlier. Technically I was up before then, my parents had to bring my brother to the airport at 11:30 to go back to college. Oo. Well. Blah. At least he likes college. I somewhat said "Byeeee" half dead and went to sleep. My mum ad bro knew I wasn't going and...well, I'm sure my dad knew too cos I told em that I wanted to sleep. But then this morning my dad walked into my room, opened my window blinds and told me to get up. Later, ten minutes before they were leaving he told me to get ready again...he doesn't listen to anything you say. I mean, if you're my mum, my bro, or me, he doesn't really listen to you. He'll ask you a question about something, but he always has his own answer made up, so it actually doesn't matter what you answer...which is why none of us like to talk to him.

My mum says I'm a bit asthmatic. Today. Don't know why. Well, the only time I can rest is on the weekends, so I took a nice long rest. I spend too much time in this cold basement I guess...doesn't feel so cold yet though. Woo. Wheezing sucks.

*listening to even*

I have a whole night of fun planned. Yup. To listen to the audiobook "Who Moved My Cheese?" with my mum while I sew beads on my audiodregs shirt...uh huh. Ya gotta plan for crazy stuff like that. I don't mind. I like sitting there...and doing stuff. In the kitchen.

I keep reading that this Phiiliip dude sounds like BECK but then all I've been able to download is a 2 minute clip of a song which...isn't bad, actually it is slightly beck-ish, but his voice doesn't sound like beck, heehee. Then again, it's not like I'd want to listen to another artist who sounds exactly like Beck, so nevermind.

Whoa.

Jeez, my dad just went nuts cos a CD mailer on my desk costed $2. Well if it was 50 cents it'd probably still be too much for him. Then when he walked out of the room he said "Everyone needs to have a sense of how to spend money.." and I'm thinking thats pretty ironic seeing that HE spends money on the dumbest things, not that I'd tell him that because he wouldn't understand. I think he's going to Florida on Tuesday and then Costa Rica at some point to visit some counsins of his or something, I mean...honestly, it is a bit dumb. His parents live in Florida and his brother lives in Florida, he goes there are lot really. To my family it seems like a waste of money to go there so much, I mean his brother lives there and can somewhat take care of his own parents, can't he? My dad is under the complete rule of his parents, also ironic since he doensn't have much control over my brother and me.

...Wow...why?

...now what. Ah, this is so cute. Jesus christ. What's with all the cute squirrel dudes? AHHHHHHHhhh.
Radiohead and Bjork got nominated for Best Alternative Album Grammy awards...o...hm. Hm. Well. And...uh...some other people were nominated too. mmhm.

I spent a while making this stupid...thingy...it really makes sense to plan out flash thingies before...uh, doing them. Yeah. I cut a 40-something second clip out of Quiet & Still and wanted to do something with it, but can't really think of anything. It's not important I guess. Well, I tried something new...masking. Fun. Um. And tried to make vector images out of the bmp images but it came out all crappy, ugh.

And...well. I don't know. Feel. Weird. Can't remember the last time I had a meaningful conversation with anyone. Maybe I've never had a meaningful conversation. Wouldn't surprise me much. But...um...

I remembered that I could get a free CD from columbia house...if only they had more STUFF I wanted. Well. I think they have the console CD. Then again it's not really free, still gotta pay for the shipping which is..blech.

Blech.

Poor rebbie...:(

Why won't people be online...okay, technically I guess there are only a handful of people I'd feel like talking to. Actually...I don't. Ye...es.

January 04, 2002

So. Who wants to see Rufus? Town Hall looks nice...hmmhmHMmmmmhmfguihusdf dsfconcert!

I do believe it's time to go concert-ing.

Anyway. Tired. Always so tired in school. Then I get home and I'm okay. I mean, I COULD take a nap, but then I feel like I'd be wasting time. Wouldn't mind sleeping in school though. Sigh. Took a 5 minute nap during lunch though. Er...yeah. A randon senior sat at my table, not sure why. Confused, but I continued doing my history homework. "What are you listening to?" "...Even Johansen." "...cool." Uh...huh.

I really DID forget something like all the physics i have learned this year. Hm. STRANGE. I think I could have stayed after school for extra help, but honestly, what would that do? Nothing, most likely. "Duh? Wha?" Or maybe if i had gone I would have supreme smartness stuff. I doubt that though.

*looks at box of physics flash cards*...I dont even want to open the box. AH! Well, I already had. Looked terrible. Cos it's..uh..physics.

WHATS WITH ALL THIS GAAASSSS

..sorry. I dunno if it was just not eating anything for the first half of the day but my tummy had been doing funny things. And my intestines. WHYYYy

I ate eel when I got home though. EEL. Yeah. It's good. Shut up.

What am I going to do with these Even Johansen posters? I also realized that I've got something like 5 Pulse mags/posters with Radiohead on the cover. What the hell am I gonna do with THOSE? Of course, I wouldn't just take one...or two...or three. Heeeheee. I should put the poster up somewhere. Like on a wall.

Beth Orton coming out with another album! I read. At the bottom of an ad for the Chemical Brothers. Mm well that makes me happy. Released by astralwerks? ...there's a video for "How Does It Make You Feel"...!!! That song is funny. Not really. It's scary. Robot. Ah! Watch on AIR TV!...

So, did anyone watch it? Man, that is a weird video. Kind of neat. Except it was mainly a bunch of blurs on my computer. Scarier than the song itself, woo.

...I think I've run out of things to say. I'm really tired actually, I think I will take a nap...

Oh another nope, CP = College Prep. So many people ask me that...is my school the only one that has CP classes? I mean, theres BP (...actually I dunno if that's right), then CP, then H(onors), then AP and then, I guess thats..it...mainly.

January 03, 2002

My computer crashed. Sigh.

Anyway...stopped taking piano lessons. Today was my last one. It was a last minute decision...when my mum said it was time to go to my lesson and I realized I had practiced at most 5 minutes the entire week, I figured it was pretty pointless. Maybe in the summer I'll take up...violin or something. Never played THAT before. Hm. Oh well. And it's not like I do a lot of school work (HA!) but for some reason I spend...too much time on the computer, MAKE IT GO AWAY!

Wah. I hate this. I mean...I hate...alright, I'll end right there. Doesn't matter what I hate, I'll still have to wake up in the morning.
Well that dude that e-mailed me, he used to work for Libido. Hm. Well, I'm not going to try and get stuff out of him, that would be...stupid. Then again he e-mailed me first. He asked me if I knew Even's e-mail address. Ah...NO! How terrible would that be? *shudders*...
"You WILL Lose Weight This Year... GUARANTEED!"

Well, gosh, if the e-mail says so, then it MUST BE TRUE!

Yeah, well. Nothing new. I hate physics so very much..

...I just got a really weird e-mail. Hm. Con...fused. Help.

Mm. Anyway. This is scary:

Subject: sigur ros featured on united airlines?

that's right, on all continental u.s. eastbound flights (about 800/day), right next to audio channels such as "urban beat," "contemporary hits," and "latin groove," is "featured artist - sigur ros," where they basically play the entirety of agaetis with narration in between. i refuse to make public judgment on this, as the commercialization argument goes nowhere, but this is a SHITLOAD of exposure for them -- on the busiest airline in the world, while you're putting your traytables in their upright and locked position...


Man, that's weird! Well...I don't know. Haven't been on a plane in a while. The only time I ever listened to audio channels was when I would fly between Taiwan and the US (cos you get reallllly booored) and...eh! But anyway. Hm.

Whoa...Rufus overload. I never did get that Circuit DVD. Beck was in one though and I bought THAT one..it was funny...HAHAHAHA oh wow.

no one knows what i'm talking about...but it's okay

Oo, I got a junk mail with a virus on it...*delete*.

OH MY GOD I just realized what that weird e-mail was that I was confused about, someone thinks my Even Johansen site is..his..site-site. I mentioned that my site was EXTREMELY UNOFFICIAL didn't I? *checks to see*...this guy spelled Even's name wrong (Evan? Hm) Oh no, now I feel bad! I haven't tricked people into thinking that...uh...I'm Even Johansen have I? Good, that would be weird. Wait a minute, this guy says he's his uncle? That doesn't make sense...okay, now I'm...HUH?

*really confused and scared*

...no not really scared. But this is very odd. I better write a nice reply. ...yeah, my "about" page definitely says "I AM ROBYN" so anyway. *phew*

Where was I? Oh yeah. I hate physics so much. And gym. All during gym I thought "killmekillme" and then...physics, was more "killmekillme" and more "must commit suicide NOW" but I'm still here so obviously I didn't carry that out. Oh well. Sometimes its extreme, but now I'm in a funny mood. So it's okay. I was pretty bad off though, for the first half of my school day, hehe. I didn't want to wear my gloves though. Didn't hurt me hands too much. I'M ON MY WAY TO RECOVERY!

I'm really not abnormal, I think, or maybe I make myself out to be more abnormal than I really am. That's what I mean. Actually, I don't know. But today I was thinking that I must look really odd in gym because I look like I want to die, hehe. I'm really good at that!

During lunch...listened to more Even and thought about doing physics, but neh. I have a midterm on Monday and honestly, I don't see how I can do any better than a C on it, so...not sure...what to do. I've forgotten most of the stuff we've learned. I really should have taken CP, but it's a bit late for that I suppose. And I realized the only way to feel like I'm not in school when I'm IN school is to listen to Even. So! I actually slept for a while and had a 5 minute dream (it was probably less) and it was a weird dream. I think I saw lots of ramdom stuff but what I remember is an IM window and a flash movie I saw last night. Weird stuff.

I'm shivering. Cos. The basement is cold. *sniff*. :(

January 02, 2002

God, I wrote so many little pointless entries...well here comes another.

It's fun to run over people with snowballs. I actually got that from my physics teacher. I'm scared of him, yes. Well, he sends e-mails every once in a while to ALL his students. I got 81 points I think. Pretty bad, haha.

I ate some yummy bean curd/peanut/ginger stuff. IT WAS GOOD. I can understand other people not liking it though. I was starting to feel a bit oozy near the end. Hm.

This is very cute too.

Oh well. Um. Yeah. !! I dunno. My mum said I looked heavier! "Thanks mum..." Oh well, haha. Er!

Oh my god, SAVE THE PENGUINS!
I'M DONE!

EVEN!

I like it. Uh. Tell me how it looks for you though. Cos it might just look nice on my computer. I dunno if all the links work either..eh. ANYWAY! :D
Huh?

Not that it wouldn't make me laugh...har har.
SCHOOL is a POOP

but I'm okay. I think. ...yup, still here. Gr!

During gym I couldn't stop thinking "I'd love to have the ball just smash my head right about...NOW!" But that doesn't happen often I suppose. "Death by Volleyball Head Smashee"...nope, I just can't imagine the headlines. Actually, I just did. haha...um. Neh, I guess I woulda wanna lose me brains.

Gym sucks though. I don't really have to do anything, people practically LEAP in front of me to get the ball. It'd be nice if they warned me first before I made some lame attemp to hit the ball. Or just make contact. Before it pathetically plops to the floor. I'm a weakling.

But ANYWAY. Only gets better in physics, right? I was bored out of my MIND, I don't know how I manage to sit through that class without impaling myself with..something. I still have that problem with picking the skin all off my fingers. now they hurt. It seems to be the only way to distract myself from the idiots that sit beside me. It was weird, I KNEW they were being really annoying but it wasn't actually annoying me that much. Maybe I've hit a new point of not caring. But anyway. My fingers hurt. I pick at them subconsciously. I've found the only way to prevent myself from doing this is to be on the computer (like now...whoa!) or if I'm wearing gloves. Well there are other times too, but mainly this is it I think. So during school I tried wearing my gloves, which is alright unless I wanna...do...stuff...normally.

Ow. This sucks. I don't really know why I do that...uh...destroying my skin cells. Oh well. Not really a disorder or anything. But it's annoying. Poo.

Long hair is...annoying. Whenever I put my backpage on all my hair gets shmushed underneath and then I just have to pull my hair out from there which isn't fun. But. Oh well. I could chop off my hair I guess.

oh yeah..physics. I CANNOT PAY ATTENTION! honestly, I dunno what we did the ENTIRE class. I jsut took notes. The teacher was going over problems to questions that I already handed iin..he doesn't tell us when to hand crap in, how the hell am I supposed to know? Oh well, I'll probably fail my midterm, which is on Monday I think. HM! Fun!

And...the rest of the day was crap. Oh, well I got an A on my history test. But then that's history. I can only get As in my CP classes. :P

I listened to Even during lunch. Because that's what I do. And Even. Is. :) Yeah? This is..weird...thoughts...fluff.

School feels so normal now. Which shouldn't be normal I think. It's like there wasn't even a vacation. Sigh.

I had a weird dream last night. There were harps in it. That's all I feel like saying really, hehe. HARPS. Loads of em...

January 01, 2002

This seems a lot better than bluedomino. Damn...could have saved something like $100. ...hm. Maybe I can do that next year. ...GAGRHGAR

Well I'm off to save the world. No I'm not. I have to wash my hair. Gr.
...wah. All I can think about is school. And it makes me want to...I dunno...not really die, just not live. There's a difference, right? And I don't know why I hate it so much, really. Oh well.

Finally finished this book. Seems like you either love it or hate it. I really liked it...ish. I mean, I didn't know a lot of the stuff the author was talking about, but that's okay. So it was worth my $35 I guess. Woo. I did download a really cool program mentioned in the book called auto-illustrator...and...that's what it is. It automatically illustrates neat lookin stuff and it's funny. If you draw circles with it and you choose "child" mode, it'll make em into weird smiley faces. And there are a lot of other things with that program that are just really funny and make you think the people who created it must have been on crack. I guess it's for really lazy people, but then...that's what I am. Lazy. I used it to make the unoriginal-but-still-neat logo on my index page for diskobox.net. It blinds people from the un-hipness that is my page. *evil laughter*...oh well, it's my page, I can do whatever I want with it. NEHEHE!

Last night while attempting to go to bed (I probably fell asleep around 5 AM...about an hour before the time I wake up for school. joy) I suddenly had a new idea for my even johansen page and this is it. I have to clean up the borders a bit, but yeah, if you have the album (yeah, right) then you know the border-ee thingies look like that and that's what i wanted to do and even thought that might not be any better than before...BLAH. I never had any idea how to use frames. I think they're evil. But I used em anyway. Hehe. I can't really help that giant gap...I think it's either that or a scroll bar. If i get right of the scrollbar for the top frame then the bottom one won't match up because that NEEDS a scrollbar, ye see? ..yeah, just nod a smile.

So. Um. I dunno. I didn't do any physics homework. Hope that isn't a problem. Mm. I have to finish my English though.

I'm getting too into this web design crap. I have to stop. And...sleep or something. I DO sleep. But it's not like I'm going to be a webdesigner when I grow up, so it's kind of pointless now that i think about it. Oh yeah, I also downloaded a really really REALLY helpful incredibly simple program that slices images for you to make image maps and makes tables for em. I don't remember where I got it from but if you want it you can ask me for it..yaha...right. Oh well. I like it. Woo.

I'm still depressed..uh..yeah, aren't I usually? Man, I dunno. Oh well. I hate school...really...it just seems so weird. If you think about it long enough, you know, to make everyone learn the same stuff...it seems weird. What I'm saying probably sounds stupid too, but i can't explain it, so blah.

I went to Jen's house. Well, they invited my family..her family..yeah. My bro didn't go though. Cos he didn't want to. Eh. Well it was nice i guess, except turthfully it was like a wasted 3 and a half hours in which I could have been doing...stuff here. That I'm doing now. It's getting closer to 10 PM and I haven't even finished my homework yet. Oh well. I'm being selfish I guess. But...ugh. I dunno.

I'm editing the borders of my new even page pixel by pixel. well...practically. To get that ONE pixel of white crap out. Does that make me dumb or dedicated?