I have writers block. Sadface. In other words Tautology is the coolest thing ever. You know why? Because it's the coolest thing ever.
I seriously can't think of anything to put up here, other than the fact that I absolutely frakking hate my new classes. I know like 1-3 people in each one and they're inconveniently located and they all suck at teaching.
Who gives homework (3 pages of it) on the first day of the semester? How do you think that makes you look? Because it sure doesn't make you look good, Ms. Teacher Lady. I can see why she's not married.
In other news, all crows are black or not. TAUTOLOGY FTW.
Now, Splinter Cell Conviction is a ridiculously fun game for a Third-Person Shooter. I love how you can hang onto a wall with one hand and shoot people in the face from 20 feet up with the other. It's pretty win. Since I have Gamefly, I have to return it soon, but after that I get Fable III or Assassin's Creed Brotherhood. Happiness.
I wish it didn't cost 60 bucks. )=
Then I would buy it. If we had more than a month left on Gamefly I would totally play that game non-stop but since we don't I'll have to settle with only getting to beat about half of it and never coming to the conclusion at the end which I SO DEARLY WANT TO SEE.
Goodnight, Kazakhstan.
Monday, January 31, 2011
Tuesday, January 18, 2011
Screw Phone Companies
Mother informed me that we are switching out of Verizon and into Sprint a couple days back.
Yesterday, she told me that we were gonna go with Boost Mobile because it ran on the same network and had better phones.
A few minutes ago, she told me that we weren't going to switch at all and I should just find a phone without a data plan from Verizon.
This didn't take long. Most of the feature phones they have listed don't require a data package, even though she told me that any phone I wanted form there would have a data package. Lies. Prevarications, even. DECEIT. Sigh. I did finally find a phone I liked but it was too good to be true. Every review was like "Returning, do not buy" And it made me unhappy.
Midterms tomorrow =P I'M GONNA DO AWESOME. Kind of sucks though, I'm gonna miss knowing people in my classes. They like to screw around with my schedule a lot because my last name starts with w and it's unfair.
When the year started, I only had 3 classes in which I knew people. Now I've come to know a lot of people in each class and it makes me sad that I'm probably not gonna have any of those classes with my friends anymore. The only class that is definitely not getting switched, I say that because it is band and it has to be first hour no matter what, is band, and I know everyyyone. Band's going to be the only good hour. Unfair.
I like my other classes too. There's a girl who sits next to me in my Biology class and she feels the need to randomly tell me all of her secrets and then goes, "Oh gosh I didn't mean to D=" like she has bad secrets. And they're fairly secretive anyways so I guess it doesn't matter. It was especially bad when she broke up with her boyfriend. I'm just sitting there, doing my work, minding my own business when I hear, "Now I'm so depressed... I even cut my wrists that's how depressed I am... Here! Look!" *Looks* "Omigosh is that bad DDDD=?" And stuff like that. Recently she's been falling for some other kid and feels the need to inform of how he has, "Received oral sex more than ten times!" "He smokes!" "He drinks!" "He's in a band! They're having a concert! I wonder if he'll sing to me?" It's so weird, y'know? I've never had someone actually want to tell me about everything that's going on in their lives. It's weird, but I try to be supportive but I don't think it's working. Well, if you can count supportive as, "... That's nice?" Then I'm being incredibly supportive. I had to educate her on how scratching your wrist doesn't count as cutting it and so on, and I would have demonstrated the difference but I'm in a relationship where I'm not allowed to cut myself. And I don't want to ever again because it's icky. And bloody. Bleh.
That was a long paragraph. I think it counts as a paragraph. Whatever. But yeah, screw phone companies. They suck at life.
Yesterday, she told me that we were gonna go with Boost Mobile because it ran on the same network and had better phones.
A few minutes ago, she told me that we weren't going to switch at all and I should just find a phone without a data plan from Verizon.
This didn't take long. Most of the feature phones they have listed don't require a data package, even though she told me that any phone I wanted form there would have a data package. Lies. Prevarications, even. DECEIT. Sigh. I did finally find a phone I liked but it was too good to be true. Every review was like "Returning, do not buy" And it made me unhappy.
Midterms tomorrow =P I'M GONNA DO AWESOME. Kind of sucks though, I'm gonna miss knowing people in my classes. They like to screw around with my schedule a lot because my last name starts with w and it's unfair.
When the year started, I only had 3 classes in which I knew people. Now I've come to know a lot of people in each class and it makes me sad that I'm probably not gonna have any of those classes with my friends anymore. The only class that is definitely not getting switched, I say that because it is band and it has to be first hour no matter what, is band, and I know everyyyone. Band's going to be the only good hour. Unfair.
I like my other classes too. There's a girl who sits next to me in my Biology class and she feels the need to randomly tell me all of her secrets and then goes, "Oh gosh I didn't mean to D=" like she has bad secrets. And they're fairly secretive anyways so I guess it doesn't matter. It was especially bad when she broke up with her boyfriend. I'm just sitting there, doing my work, minding my own business when I hear, "Now I'm so depressed... I even cut my wrists that's how depressed I am... Here! Look!" *Looks* "Omigosh is that bad DDDD=?" And stuff like that. Recently she's been falling for some other kid and feels the need to inform of how he has, "Received oral sex more than ten times!" "He smokes!" "He drinks!" "He's in a band! They're having a concert! I wonder if he'll sing to me?" It's so weird, y'know? I've never had someone actually want to tell me about everything that's going on in their lives. It's weird, but I try to be supportive but I don't think it's working. Well, if you can count supportive as, "... That's nice?" Then I'm being incredibly supportive. I had to educate her on how scratching your wrist doesn't count as cutting it and so on, and I would have demonstrated the difference but I'm in a relationship where I'm not allowed to cut myself. And I don't want to ever again because it's icky. And bloody. Bleh.
That was a long paragraph. I think it counts as a paragraph. Whatever. But yeah, screw phone companies. They suck at life.
Saturday, January 15, 2011
So, yeah
Well, I just learned that my girlfriend is going away with her stepdad for 3 months give or take a couple days and I'm not going to be able to see or communicate with her. It's and I'm gonna miss her and I got yelled at for being sad by my bestest friend ever and now I'm uber sad and that's unfair.
In other news, I cannot get Hurt by Johnny Cash out of my head. I do not know why, all I know is that SOMEONE ELSE WITH A GOOD VOICE SHOULD SING THAT SONG. Blegh. The NIN version is meh, but still.
Now, good news, I found a pdf file of "The Lost Woods" for B flat Trumpet from TLZ:OoT And it's AWESOME and I love playing it and I printed it out and now I can play. I also just realized that if you play the actual game, when you play notes, it tells you what notes you are playing so you can just go to that and you'll be able to see what to play.
I'm not sure this works with all keys, as I do not know what key an Ocarina is in, and I've no way of knowing so, just gonna have to guess, there.
I keep hearing noises in the upstairs area as if a person is walking around but I've gone up there 3 times to see the same thing, my dog laying on the rug, nodding it's head towards me as I poke my head out of the basement.
It's scary and it's making me uncomfortable.
Pepsi Throwback is delicious you should try it. And omigosh I got Dots when we were at Michael's getting mother her friend's present and they're just delectable. When I opened the box I promised I'd only eat three but I ended up eating like 12 and I was like dammit I gotta get downstairs before I devour the whole thing. See, by eating the first three, I started an irreversible chain in which I eat Dots until they are gone and then I get sad because I have no more Dots to eat. And that sucks. And a nice quote, "Remember how I said I couldn't live without you?" "Yeah?" "Well I have Pancreatic cancer." Hope you all do good on midterms.
Edit: MOAR NOISES D=
In other news, I cannot get Hurt by Johnny Cash out of my head. I do not know why, all I know is that SOMEONE ELSE WITH A GOOD VOICE SHOULD SING THAT SONG. Blegh. The NIN version is meh, but still.
Now, good news, I found a pdf file of "The Lost Woods" for B flat Trumpet from TLZ:OoT And it's AWESOME and I love playing it and I printed it out and now I can play. I also just realized that if you play the actual game, when you play notes, it tells you what notes you are playing so you can just go to that and you'll be able to see what to play.
I'm not sure this works with all keys, as I do not know what key an Ocarina is in, and I've no way of knowing so, just gonna have to guess, there.
I keep hearing noises in the upstairs area as if a person is walking around but I've gone up there 3 times to see the same thing, my dog laying on the rug, nodding it's head towards me as I poke my head out of the basement.
It's scary and it's making me uncomfortable.
Pepsi Throwback is delicious you should try it. And omigosh I got Dots when we were at Michael's getting mother her friend's present and they're just delectable. When I opened the box I promised I'd only eat three but I ended up eating like 12 and I was like dammit I gotta get downstairs before I devour the whole thing. See, by eating the first three, I started an irreversible chain in which I eat Dots until they are gone and then I get sad because I have no more Dots to eat. And that sucks. And a nice quote, "Remember how I said I couldn't live without you?" "Yeah?" "Well I have Pancreatic cancer." Hope you all do good on midterms.
Edit: MOAR NOISES D=
Friday, January 14, 2011
What did you say about tofu?
Oh my gosh do you realize how awesome a drunken llama would be? It would be all "Motherfucker I'll spit on you just because I like to spit and I have to go lay down SPINNING THE EARTH IS SPINNING on an axis lul 80 degrees of robots."
This blog doesn't contain adult content but if I put the adult content thing up I'd feel like a nasty perv and no one would view this because they would be like, "Oh that one must be by a nasty perv so I shouldn't read it because if I did I'd become a nasty perv." And that would suck. Okay, that should clear up anything for now. I hope you have a MAGICALLY DELICIOUS BOX OF LUCKY CHARMS good weekend.
This blog doesn't contain adult content but if I put the adult content thing up I'd feel like a nasty perv and no one would view this because they would be like, "Oh that one must be by a nasty perv so I shouldn't read it because if I did I'd become a nasty perv." And that would suck. Okay, that should clear up anything for now. I hope you have a MAGICALLY DELICIOUS BOX OF LUCKY CHARMS good weekend.
It's not really over 9000 but I like to exaggerate
IT'S OVER 9000! I'm gonna set things straight with my first post. First, it is NOT 10:00PM it is 10:04. Second, I started this blog because I was bored and I don't want to study for midterms because I'll probably breeze through them like I breeze through all the other tests... Martin Luther King Day! No school! Less time to do 140 point English review! Hooray!
Have you ever felt really really stupid because you got your ass handed to you in less than 5 seconds?
Well this happened to me on Wednesday when I played my new shiny silver trumpet for the first time in Band.
I got to band class with my new (to me) vintage King leather case and my new (to me) vintage King Symphony Silver Flair trumpet. I had taken it out the day before, but unfortunately I had been told it was coming on Wednesday and when it came on Tuesday I wasn't prepared and hadn't brought my mouthpiece home. So, anyways, there I am, ready to kick bubblegum and chew ass, and I play the first note.
What comes out is something I never saw coming.
It sounds incredibly flat, like something is stuck in the bell. Sure, I can play up and down the scales, sure I can play all the notes, but it sounds worse than a dying llama. I was devastated. I was so devastated that I don't even remember 2nd or half of 3rd hour because it was all a blur of me being really sad and thinking of how I was stupid and beating myself up.
I plan ahead to go to the band room at lunch and practice with my band nerd friends, and when we get there, the first thing I do is run the instrument snake through every pipe of the instrument. Nothing. I take out every slide and blow as hard as I can into each. At this point, I've given up and give a huge sigh. I go into the band director's office and tell her my problem. The first thing she says is, "Did you check the valves?" And I say, ".. No." She goes, "Play a note." So I play a note and she says, "Yep, definitely the valves." She asks for the instrument, I hand it to her, and she tightens every valve, all of which was correct but the third.
So it turned out that my entire problem was that my third valve isn't in the correct position. I felt like such a dumbass at this point that I plan to redeem myself when I go back into the room and slur through the whole Tetris theme. I walk back in and the first thing my friend says is, "Was it the valves?"
Have you ever felt really really stupid because you got your ass handed to you in less than 5 seconds?
Well this happened to me on Wednesday when I played my new shiny silver trumpet for the first time in Band.
I got to band class with my new (to me) vintage King leather case and my new (to me) vintage King Symphony Silver Flair trumpet. I had taken it out the day before, but unfortunately I had been told it was coming on Wednesday and when it came on Tuesday I wasn't prepared and hadn't brought my mouthpiece home. So, anyways, there I am, ready to kick bubblegum and chew ass, and I play the first note.
What comes out is something I never saw coming.
It sounds incredibly flat, like something is stuck in the bell. Sure, I can play up and down the scales, sure I can play all the notes, but it sounds worse than a dying llama. I was devastated. I was so devastated that I don't even remember 2nd or half of 3rd hour because it was all a blur of me being really sad and thinking of how I was stupid and beating myself up.
I plan ahead to go to the band room at lunch and practice with my band nerd friends, and when we get there, the first thing I do is run the instrument snake through every pipe of the instrument. Nothing. I take out every slide and blow as hard as I can into each. At this point, I've given up and give a huge sigh. I go into the band director's office and tell her my problem. The first thing she says is, "Did you check the valves?" And I say, ".. No." She goes, "Play a note." So I play a note and she says, "Yep, definitely the valves." She asks for the instrument, I hand it to her, and she tightens every valve, all of which was correct but the third.
So it turned out that my entire problem was that my third valve isn't in the correct position. I felt like such a dumbass at this point that I plan to redeem myself when I go back into the room and slur through the whole Tetris theme. I walk back in and the first thing my friend says is, "Was it the valves?"
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