My throat is getting better!...a little.. Holy crizap! The Shaman Gangsters layout kicks ass! Thank you sooo much meda! Theres a ghost in our house. Mom's learning how to play DDR. It's cute. Beatbox caroling! Must happen! It MUST!!! I'll freaking do it by myself if I have to! ..once i'm not sick... Sage-u's birthday tommorow. By the way if anyone was curious thats a weird japanese pronunciation I made up and later decided it was short for Sageusa which would be sage-bunny and the japanese equivelant of calling him babymuffincake or whatever. Either way its rather entertaining considering i'm about 1/3 his body mass. And if anybody's the bunny its me. I'm the rabid bunny from monty python really. Any baby talk from me is sarcasam meant to make people giggle. Ego! Egoo!...I miss jillian. My baby girl..the only reason I even CONSIDER going back to willow grove. That and the air-conditioned arcade. Snow is soo pretty. Too bad I'm not allowed out. Nah, i don't wanna make myself even more sick. so now theres two Alisons commenting on my blog. Maybe. Does Klin-dog even come here anymorez? Hnn..w/e. Confusion is nonexistent if the UU Alison keeps signing in all Caps. Snow. Soo purty. Making my annual snowflake display. I have exactly two very important holiday traditions. 1) I pick out the christmas tree with my dad 2.)I do the snowflake display. If either one of those gets close to being messed up, I flip. Including mom tagging along on the christmas tree thing. Shes not allowed. It sounds mean, but that is sacred to me at this point. It's been since I was like 6. She might have come with us twice, and both times suxored. Whine whine its cold, my nose hurts, i don't want to walk out here, can't you just take that one, why is this taking so long, blah blah O_O Death. Christmas tree. Me and dad. End of story. which reminds me, i gotta talk to him about that. We usually get an 8 footer. God bless our freakish ceiling. peace out dudes.
"Funny things happen every day. You just need to learn how to laugh at death."-moi.
Friday, December 05, 2003
"well, you could just say sorry and not mean it. I do it all the time. I don't think I've ever meant it!" "Bart, that's a horrible thing to say!" "I'm sorry, mom. *pause* see, it's that easy!"
For an 11-year old cartoon character, Bart really has teenage apathy nailed. Ack, mamoose. I can't seem to get into school this year. It'll get better soon I hope. I'll do better. Really. I just can't freaking motivate myself to do crap. All I want to do is stare into space. I literally stared into space for an hour last night with my chem homework in my lap. Lazy. So lazy. So..Home sick. I'm sick but my energy levels pretty high. Snows pretty. Can't go out. W/e. There was a chem test today I woulda failed neways. hack cough mucus bwarg giggle snort. Mom hates arguing with me. I'm too damn calm. She says "Do X!" and I say okay but that's not quite enough. Shes angry, so she continues yelling at me. Because she wants me to be sorry. But I'm not. Anything I do, I can't really do much about after it's done except maybe say I'm sorry as a courtesy measure and then do anything I can to fix it. If theres nothing I can do, I just leave. Dad understands. Why doesn't mom? I seldom get angry these days. Annoyed, but not angry. Cept maybe with myself. Jesus hannah, do your damn schoolwork! I'm trying! No you're not! ... yeah..i'm not..YOU'RE UGLY! O nooo you don't, I'm hot and you know it! ...yeah..you are..but..umm...shut up!
Hrnnn..
I hate school. The information grates on my brain like sandpaper. I don't want it there. Really. I don't. I like getting good grades, but my brain feels dirty when that damn useless crap is sitting there. Maybe this is why people do drugs. Imma gonna make some christmas presents today. Holiday spirit is fun. HAPPY BIRTHDAY MR FERRO AND DAN KRESS! 30 and 16! I'll bring em their presents on monday. I gotta cash that paycheck. I love getting paid for drawing. It's great. 'Medas hair is awesome. I call her rainbow brite. Whoo! The end. Gotta go bake some gingerbread men.
"Last night I dreamed I ate a ten-pound marshmallow, and when I woke up the pillow was gone."-Tommy Cooper. Whoever that is.
Monday, December 01, 2003
I have really nice legs! Yes she is conceited, let's rain her with suction cup darts!! What about self-esteem? People aren't supposed to have that! We just teach it to younger people to make us look better!
..welcome to my brain without pills! Once I don't have to concentrate on school the luvox is toasted. Aderol too. Zyrtec can stay. I like kitties. So if you couldn't tell by my description I started in on Catcher. Not too shabby. Although I'm not sure if I'd cast Ryan as holden. More like Ryan and Emily's hypothetical love child. If holden was real I'd marry him. I always fall for the scary ones. There was this one episode of law and order where this kid was arrested for lighting cat's tails on fire..the crime was bad, but the kid was hot. Really. I'm a sick kid. So, you think you can take me to the baja?!?! AHA!!!!! My hat is fedorable! Mr martin was trying to confiscate it while I was zooming out for my eye doctor's appointment, but i shoved my pass in his face and I was like "Bam bitch!" (in my mind) and ran off to the parking lot where my dear old dad was waiting for me and we drove off into the sunset to jazz music. My new contacts kick ass. They are so much more comfy than those crappy freshlooks. not sure which color I want yet. Floating between Blue and Sapphire (sapphires like that dark geri halliwell thing, blue is blue). My normal eye color is cool too, but i've grown to liking the blue thang. I can keep these trial jimjohns for as long as I want though! They are clear and comfy. I'm doing a 7:00 tae kwon do tonight. Been awhile since I've taken that class. Wonder if the kids are still cool. Sailing the seas of cheese beats the shit out of the old primus album I had, which I thought was near impossible. Les claypool is so freaking amazing. I want his babies. His druggy, bass slapping.. Did I mention I didn't take my pills today? Moncell emailed me back! Imma gonna start doing hip hop workshops after christmas break, when he gets back from japan! Hallelehahhhowthehelldoyouspellthat? People that don't read this that are not sophomores that are cool. Even if they don't look it.: Britney Butterfield Angie..um..what the hells her last name..CHICKEN!.. Bria Gardner Lynette Howard Jamie! Andrew McGinley
..speaking of that crazy nutwad... Andrew:"Pennsylvania: Pittsburgh on one side, Philadelphia on the other, Alabama in the middle" Hannah: "It's like an oreo!"
Sunday, November 30, 2003
I came here and realized i didn't have anything to talk about. This is my record second-shortest entry. The shortest was "I came to post that i can run REAL fast!".
"Fedora!"-that wasn't a quote but I REALLY wanted to say it ^_^.
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You know the kid with Maslow's pyramid jammed up her rear end pinnacle first?
That's me.