Saturday, February 07, 2004
Friday, February 06, 2004
Wednesday, February 04, 2004
Tuesday, February 03, 2004
Dum dee dumdum...no one is online.
I, Kat Long, have finally figured out why Ms Dalton is creepy. It has been spoken of before, but the exact reason eluded generation after generation of students. She stands behind her desk, and talks, and is funny at times. Her voice is at a normal volume level and not cracked or hoarse. But then she moves. Now, I cannot describe the movement to those who haven't seen it, but for those of you who have, wait to see her move. It makes her scary.
I wish I had some more time on my hands! I'm always flitting about like a wild thing. I wish I could just sit down and relax. Today at lunch was not fun. Well, actually, it was quite funny, but at my expense. I hurt my wrist falling off the couch. I blame Curly 2.
I, Kat Long, have finally figured out why Ms Dalton is creepy. It has been spoken of before, but the exact reason eluded generation after generation of students. She stands behind her desk, and talks, and is funny at times. Her voice is at a normal volume level and not cracked or hoarse. But then she moves. Now, I cannot describe the movement to those who haven't seen it, but for those of you who have, wait to see her move. It makes her scary.
I wish I had some more time on my hands! I'm always flitting about like a wild thing. I wish I could just sit down and relax. Today at lunch was not fun. Well, actually, it was quite funny, but at my expense. I hurt my wrist falling off the couch. I blame Curly 2.
Monday, February 02, 2004
Johnny Depp is in my house!
And by that, I mean a large, classy, black and white poster of him playing...some sort of guitar and looking very casual. So, yeah. He is in my house.
Soon it is my sister's birthday. She'll be the big 18! We're going to Earls. I hope she likes her present, a Pochoco pen, and I should probably draw her something, like I usually do for gifts. I'm sure you're all thoroughly sick of me drawing pictures for you but I'm afraid it is all I can do, what with being broke and all. But just wait until Valentine's Day! And by that, I mean the 11th of Febuary, because that is when school finishes that week. Woohoo, 6 day weekend! I have such a wonderful surprise/gift idea! Yes, I understand that Valentine's Day doesn't really mean anything anymore but I am going to spread the love, because I think people need it! I'm again attempting to venture into the Kitchen of Doom. You'd think I would learn...
Okay, so everyone had me worried about Ms Dalton, and although she is quite creepy and odd she isn't as horrid as I was led to believe. Her class is a million miles away from anywhere, though. I actually had a semi-healthy food intake today. I'm quite proud of myself. It was ever so hard to resist the delicious but nutritionless call of the Noodles. I made myself a sandwich! It nearly killed me, but by God it was a good sandwich. And to make my day complete, I have already found the quote I shall use for my choral project, which I will mainly bullshit my way through. As per usual.
So I hope everyPossum was a Happy Possum today. And I hope all you non-Possums had a good day too. And by that, I mean I hope all you non-Possums rot in Hell. Um. Yes. Possum Power!
And by that, I mean a large, classy, black and white poster of him playing...some sort of guitar and looking very casual. So, yeah. He is in my house.
Soon it is my sister's birthday. She'll be the big 18! We're going to Earls. I hope she likes her present, a Pochoco pen, and I should probably draw her something, like I usually do for gifts. I'm sure you're all thoroughly sick of me drawing pictures for you but I'm afraid it is all I can do, what with being broke and all. But just wait until Valentine's Day! And by that, I mean the 11th of Febuary, because that is when school finishes that week. Woohoo, 6 day weekend! I have such a wonderful surprise/gift idea! Yes, I understand that Valentine's Day doesn't really mean anything anymore but I am going to spread the love, because I think people need it! I'm again attempting to venture into the Kitchen of Doom. You'd think I would learn...
Okay, so everyone had me worried about Ms Dalton, and although she is quite creepy and odd she isn't as horrid as I was led to believe. Her class is a million miles away from anywhere, though. I actually had a semi-healthy food intake today. I'm quite proud of myself. It was ever so hard to resist the delicious but nutritionless call of the Noodles. I made myself a sandwich! It nearly killed me, but by God it was a good sandwich. And to make my day complete, I have already found the quote I shall use for my choral project, which I will mainly bullshit my way through. As per usual.
So I hope everyPossum was a Happy Possum today. And I hope all you non-Possums had a good day too. And by that, I mean I hope all you non-Possums rot in Hell. Um. Yes. Possum Power!
Sunday, February 01, 2004
Your Seduction Stye: "Au Natural"
You rank up there with your seduction skills, though you might not know it
That's because you're a natural at seduction. You don't realize your power!
The root of your natural seduction power: your innocence and optimism
You're the type of person who happily plays around and creates a unique little world
Little do you know that your personal paradise is so appealing that it sucks people in
You find joy in everything - so is it any surprise that people find joy in you?
You bring back the inner child in everyone you meet with your sincere and spontaneous ways
Your childlike (but not childish) behavior also inspires others to care for you
As a result, those who you befriend and date tend to be incredibly loyal to you.
What Kind of Seducer Are You?
More Great Quizzes from Quiz Diva
Yayay for insane boredom.
Guess what, kids? It's vague blog time! Yayay! Now is where I get all poetic and mysterious and crap. You may want to leave before it gets to you. Just be thankful that I put up a disclaimer. Ingrates. Okay, here we go...
No matter what, it will always be a truth. In the same way as the laws of thermodynamics. Never, ever, ever doubt it. It is a constant. A science. What you believe it to be does not matter. Whether you believe it is there, or if it even exists, is irrelevant, because it does. When you're alone, or scared, or hurt, there is always that truth. There is only one condition. You have to have faith in it. Christian/Catholic people might use the euphemism of God. It doesn't matter if you believe in Him, because He exists. I, of course, do not believe in God. But I do believe in this one truth. If you do not have faith in it, it will still exist, but it will not grow. So don't doubt its prescence. It is always with you, like a shadow. Sometimes you can't see your shadow, but that doesn't mean you don't have one, just in the same way that you cannot see my truth, doesn't mean you don't have it. It is with you. All of you. And you all have your own truths. You don't have to share them, though. I know that I do not share my truth with certain people for incredibly complex and painful reasons. They have not earned, or have lost, the right to this truth, my truth. I hope you can all find yours, and share them with whoever you deem worthy. I hope I am one of those people, because I want to be included in your truth. I know I am a part of yours, and that makes me feel extremely special. Don't doubt this truth, for it is always there.
Okey-dokey. I'm done now. Just for fun, read that again, but exchange the word "truth" for a word, or words, of your choice. I chose "sexually transmitted disease" and it was hilarious. Especially the part where I compared it to God. Oh, I'm going to Hell.
In all seriousness, see if you can find the actual word I meant by truth.
Possum!
No matter what, it will always be a truth. In the same way as the laws of thermodynamics. Never, ever, ever doubt it. It is a constant. A science. What you believe it to be does not matter. Whether you believe it is there, or if it even exists, is irrelevant, because it does. When you're alone, or scared, or hurt, there is always that truth. There is only one condition. You have to have faith in it. Christian/Catholic people might use the euphemism of God. It doesn't matter if you believe in Him, because He exists. I, of course, do not believe in God. But I do believe in this one truth. If you do not have faith in it, it will still exist, but it will not grow. So don't doubt its prescence. It is always with you, like a shadow. Sometimes you can't see your shadow, but that doesn't mean you don't have one, just in the same way that you cannot see my truth, doesn't mean you don't have it. It is with you. All of you. And you all have your own truths. You don't have to share them, though. I know that I do not share my truth with certain people for incredibly complex and painful reasons. They have not earned, or have lost, the right to this truth, my truth. I hope you can all find yours, and share them with whoever you deem worthy. I hope I am one of those people, because I want to be included in your truth. I know I am a part of yours, and that makes me feel extremely special. Don't doubt this truth, for it is always there.
Okey-dokey. I'm done now. Just for fun, read that again, but exchange the word "truth" for a word, or words, of your choice. I chose "sexually transmitted disease" and it was hilarious. Especially the part where I compared it to God. Oh, I'm going to Hell.
In all seriousness, see if you can find the actual word I meant by truth.
Possum!
School tomorrow. That sounds weird, as I haven't been to school in ages. What do we do? Where do we go?
Anyway, I had super funness, although not much sleepness. We were going to go skiing today but it was too cold. Oh well, I suppose thats a good thing, considering that my muscles want to die the next day, and I need those muscles to move.
Anyway, I had super funness, although not much sleepness. We were going to go skiing today but it was too cold. Oh well, I suppose thats a good thing, considering that my muscles want to die the next day, and I need those muscles to move.
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