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Birthday today and all.
So... yes. I wanted to donate blood, so today would have been my 1st blood drive, except my iron was too low! Should have been >12.5 or =12.5, but it was only 12.0. TT~TT but I still got cookies! And I got soup~ But I didn't get a sticker.
Rachel had the pressing need to announce my bday to everyone! So I also got a viva puff with a candle in it... but I don't _like_ viva puffs. Ah, well...
I also got Bday wishes at Karate. Seeing as everyone else is a university student, I remain the youngest. Hooray!
@ home, I got half a celebration, because I want more to hold out until after ISUs etc so as not to spaz out completely. but the 15th is when it's planned (fathers' day, too) and that's right before exams... oxo... Once again, oh well~
Also, random non-related fact: dad hit a bird, I think. but at any rate, it was stuck in the front grate of the car, to the right of the liscence plate. But he took it out with a stick and a kleenex at the parking lot across the street from the St. Denis Centre. Also, I hate that spelling of 'Denis'.
Click on the 'Location'.
- Location:Emo, ON Canada
- Mood:
>3> - Music:I just turned off 30s to Mars... TT~TT
- Mood:
>.<;;
OOOMG. Kurt Vonnegut DIED. I feel so bad… I cursed the fishie.
But we got two new ones. There are two goldish fish: One with a little black mark on its head (I called him Ramen) and one with a big black stripe (Sushi~!!)
Also, I sewed my backpack in Functions while Mr. Tran played cards.
After school, I had the wonderful fortune of missing my spare to go to the dentist. I got fitted for a mouthguard, because... apparently I grind my teeth when I sleep. >.<First I had to bite down on some purple stuff. The lady sprayed it all over my teeth and then it SOLIDIFIED. It wasn't too bad...
Then there was some pink crap that tasted mostly like rubber with a faint undertone of FISH, which totally ruined the experience. It was some HORRIBLE PAINFUL VIOLATION. I had this horrible expression on my face. I was so sad...
But then mom had candy in her purse that I grabbed pieces of, and I had a bag full of Lifesavers Wint-O-Green in the car. There are probably only four left now...
Apparently Mom read Albert Camou's 'L'etranger' ('The Outsider' or 'The Stranger', for all you English-speaking folks~) when she was in grade nine. Her teacher assigned her the book. Her teacher, she says, was like Ms. Zeiba, only scarier~
Oh!!! Karate today. Instead of yesterday, because it was re-scheduled because Sensei's house had been broken into, and he didn't want to leave his home unlocked and unattended. (Me at this info: O_O...whut?? That happens in Windsor??)
But,,, yesh. It was nifty today, because we not only practiced moves, but we had actual sparring. (Not standing though - grappling. Awkward, but only if you think about it. Which you try not to. Karate is not a shy sport.) I either beat or tied my sparring partner (I only had two, because there were only three boys and three girls today, and Sensei put us in gender-groups, yup.) And then when my other two partners were sparring with eachother and sort of in a deadlock, I got to spar with Sensei. I have the distinct feeling that he was going easy on me (thank teh heavens~) but testing me at the same time. Also, I think I passed. \(^__^)/
I decided that I am going to close each real blog with a different signature. See how it seems~
The End!!!
-Colour Me Cynical
- Mood:
me, FTW!!!
...I so totally found out who the pictures of the 'Fading' characters were in RL.
Elliot: You ruined the magic!! How could you?? -cries-
Uhmmm... sorry???
Yesh. But El's RL is a German actor, and Ian's RL is an EMO MODEL one-half of a mediocre poppish duet coverband, whom I added on my Myspace. I don't particularly care for their songs... Some are like the eighties, but not as good. Meh.
Edit: okies, I lied. They're pretty good~ Catchy... Teenybopper, though.
(buthe'skindahot.)
If you can find out who's who in RL, then Kudos for you. (I actually just found out Ian's RL tonight. I was cruising the BJD forums and found a name and Googled it. Ahhh, Google - it's the stuff of life. Forget what Mr. Nanson says.)
imma go find my blog post from before, and see if I can get the camera...
- Mood:
...ruined the magic, I did...
Coming soon (hopefully): My Snow Toilet and Yesterday's American Idol rant...>.<
frecken white
I have never seen anyone like you, so white.. ever
Your skin is transparent. It makes me cry...
I have never seen anyone like you, so small.. ever
Your shape is lil bit weird but still sexy...
I know you are from country side.
Grew up with clear air and water.
But I came to New York. I can't see you.
I can not get you off my mind.. everyday
I miss you so much
I can't stop thinking of you...
Now I cry your name
Japanese rice!!! XD
X3
Tomo~
- Mood: ~
- Mood: >3
http://www.thestar.com/News/World/articl
- Mood:
OMGGG!!!
- Mood: mwaah~
- Mood: calm
There's really no holding on.
You can only watch and touch, and remember the way it slipped through your fingers like -that- and was oh, so beautiful doing it.
You can try to grab on, hold tight and squeeze, but that's not really what it's for. It's just a quick wish - a guess, a glimpse; and there's no way to grab - hold - claim. There's no way to keep.
It's not yours. It was never anyone's. It belongs to itself and that's why it's so beautiful - it's the unobtainable; the magical...the myth.
All you can do is burn it, burn it, burn it into your memory - and hope that it never fades.
don't prank in the inner city.
- Mood: ...wow.
...listen to the music of the AC one!!
- Mood: MUAHAHAHAHA!!!
- Mood: amused
- Mood: amused
They used to be Panic! At The Disco, and now they're just Panic At The Disco. But anywho...
they have a new vid for their second album!! I don't know whether to be happy for Brendon Urie messing about on the floor in his PJs, or just recoil in horror at the moustache during the band scene.
It certatinly isn't the same as the last CD - for one thing, it's happier. A lot happier... There is NO ANGST IN THIS VIDEO WHATSOEVER. But it's nice. I don't think It'll grow on me, though. If anything does happen to win me over, it'd be the violin or Brendon's singing voice.
just for the record, I put one of the older Panic songs up before it... (when they were still Panic!) to see the contrast...
Also, the groom kinda looks like Gerard Way and Jared Leto.
- Mood: grrr....
i just added four more userpics.
so now, i can pic (aha! bad pun..) one whenever i want to convey the appropriate feeling!! (whatever that is...)
so now, in total, i have five.
i have a Ruki one, one of Ian and Elliot from 'Fading' (sorry... is fangirl, copywrite gods shall eat me up...) some random lady who was rumored to have replaced the singer for Nightwish but really didn't, and Bjork, another singer. (look to the left for a Bjork icon.)
There should be two little dots over the 'o' on Bjork, but there aren't. She looks kinda asian... but she's Icelandic.
- Mood:
oi!!
Tid... du är dig inte lik
Min knutna hand i fickan
Sömn... jag kräver ingen sömn
Jag vrider mig på nålar
Refr.
Om du var här
Om du var här
Om Jag var där
Om du var här
Idag, igår
Om du var här
Inuti & utanför
Om du var här
Idag, igår
Tid... allt ska bli som då
Jag nöjer mig med tystnad
Språk... jag behöver inget språk
med tiden på min sida
Om du var här
Om du var här
Om Jag var där
Om du var här
Idag, igår
Om du var här
Inuti & utanför
Om du var här
Idag, igår igen
Tid... & all min energi
slösar jag på nålar...
Refr.
...because Kent is teh awesomeness. Kent, Mew, Within Temptation are my favourite and all-purpose bands. Breaking Benjamin comes close, but you can't fall asleep to it...
- Mood: content
SO... today I made just the butter-sugar mix without peanuts.
The first batch had to be tossed out because I used a plastic spoon. Also, the burner was on the HIGHEST SETTING, and suger gets DANGEROULSY HIGH melting point. Well... compared to human flesh. And it stinks to high heaven if it happens to burn, so DON"T BURN IT. Please. Keep all sugar in the pot.
Well, I didn't burn it, but about a third of the spoon melted into the sugar because I had been using it to scrape the bottom of the pan. 'twas sad... I loved the spoon. A moment of silence, please, for the spoon.
...
Good.
The second time I used a metal spoon, and I used more sugar, so not all of it dissolved. That was alright, but next time I won't use so much.
After I melted the sugar to a goldy-colour, I added butter (well, margarine, really, but whatever...) and melted it inside. The sugar was SO HOT that when the butter touched it it actually HISSED and BUBBLED. I mixed in the butter and poured the mixture into ice water. The 'toffee' sunk to the bottom, so in a little bit, I raked the ice off of the water and fished the 'toffee' from the bottom of the bowl. I let it dry a bit on some aluminum foil stretched over a plate with holes punched into it (the plate has sharpie marks where i poked the holes through... >.<) and let it drain a bit. I think next time I'll use a collander.
After that, I dried them a bit more with a paper towel (not as sticky as i would have thought...) and put them in a bowl, which now has water in it.
There is no particular recipe for this moderately yummy stuff. It doesn't taste like sugar because of the chemical changes. It's made out of a) sugar and about a teaspoon of butter/margarine. It's not bad... Very sweet, of course, but not in an overly-rich way (like the lollipops at massey!! eeuuhh...) it would be best, however, to chase the pieces with water, or you'll get a headache. Or maybe that's because I haven't been drinking anything all day...
o_O
- Mood:
thirsty
