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May. 18th, 2010

▮ Anyone who looks at this entry has to post this meme and their current wallpaper on their LiveJournal.
▮ Explain in five sentences why you're using that wallpaper!
▮ Don't change your wallpaper before doing this! The point is to see what you had on!

I set my desktop background to change every 15 minutes (I had waaaay too much fun with this feature, yeah), and this was what it was on when I saw the meme. I apparently have a subconscious love for the Pillsbury doughboy. Either that, or he's just easy to mock? Um, I also love biscuits. And this picture is a perfect portrayal of like, my deep angst. SEE HIS LOOK OF ANGUISH AS HIS BISCUITS, THE METAPHOR FOR HIS HOPES AND DREAMS, BURN TO A CRISP?

Okay, which one of you did this.

Once again, Wikipedia SEES INTO THE FUTURE and reveals itself to be a source of TRUTH.

Cut for SPN 5x22 spoilers... or not. Mostly, just cut for a bigass image.Collapse )

I love you, anon, whoever you are. You have no idea how long I laughed.
So, this weekend was our school's production of Beauty and the Beast, which actually turned out pretty well, all things considered. And those things are: the bookseller being locked out of the building during his cue (lol), someone yelling "burn the witch!" during the kill-the-Beast scene (LOL), and the Beast being nowhere to be found during the dramatic battle, leaving Gaston to stab bewilderingly at the curtains while talking to himself (...fail). I did spotlight work. That was fun.

I'm staying away from any and all SPN-related things until the finale airs this Thursday. Yes, it blows, but not as much as watching the first part of a finale and waiting a week for the second. (EDIT: Yeah, this didn't really work.)

In the meantime, I've gotten addicted to the Game of Life, which I've downloaded onto my computer. Boooo.
Prom was awesome and I won two tickets to an amusement park that I traded for an iHome. :]

*Sleeps for a year*
(And "Sam" instead of "Sal." Oh Kripke. Oh, Kerouac. Oooh, and I can't stop listening to Hey Jude. ♥)

I should be updating my application for UChicago, so I'm doing this meme. From ibroketuesday :


1. Respond with something random about you.
2. Tell you which color you remind me of.
3. Tell you my first memory of you.
4. Tell you what animal you remind me of.
5. Ask you something I've always wondered about you.
6. Tell you my favorite thing about you.
7. Tell you my least favorite thing about you.
8. Challenge you to post this on your journal.

Prom is this weekend! I'm going because I heard it was going to be utter balls, and also because the medieval theme is reportedly so bad it's good. :D Maybe I'll post pictures (but in all likelihood I won't).

So, how amazing was Supernatural 5x20? THIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIS amazing, holy fuck. I was squealing loudly in the school library.


I hate writing essays about myself. I sound like a pretentious asshole. ): *Goes back to updating application*

Writer's Block: Too scary!!

Was there something you were afraid of as a child that just seems silly to you now?

As a child (we're talking around three years old here), I had this fear of riceballs. Yeah. This was kind of a problem, since I'm Asian. I think it was because of an episode of a Chinese knock-off of the Power Rangers, where a godzilla-like monster terrorized a city and hit people with beams that put them inside huge, slimy riceballs and ate them.

...I wish I was kidding.
Oh my god, I lost my flash drive again, AHHH. I need to get that thing surgically attached, this is the fifth time at least. >:| Although, to be fair, I was in a rush this afternoon. Apparently, the scholarship that was just mailed to my guidance counselor today had a deadline of April 9th. April. Ninth. I went to her office for some random reason, which prompted her to check her email, where she was notified by the organization that I had to overnight ship it. It was, of course, not completed. Because I got it that morning. Cue me throwing my shit together (I HAD TO GET THREE LETTERS OF REFERENCE IN FIVE MINUTES, AUUGH) and general panicking. I hate deadlines, I really, really do, but at least the scholarship group let me turn my application in.

And then I had tennis practice. I think I tore the epidermis off my thumb.

We went to the zoo today for our biology class. It was pretty awesome, but there were a bunch of pre-school/elementary school groups there. Everyone felt collectively immature in a sea of toddlers, so obviously, the only way to fix that was to all try to ride the merry-go-round thing you shove quarters in. But the machine was broken. ):

Oh hey, a meme. Got this from rinnakins:

Pick 20 movies/shows/books/anime/video games and put their summaries from and WITHOUT CHEATING have your friends guess.

I never know what to say in these things.Collapse )

I finally downloaded Firefox's Adblock Plus add-on. It is amazing and I am very satisfied. 8]

Apr. 18th, 2010

If I may direct your attention to this article...

This kind of thing should not be happening. At all. It's sick and infuriating, and that's all I think I'll say about it because any more and the rest of this post will devolve into incoherent swearing.

A petition urging the Press Democrat to publish this story is here, if you would like to sign it.

Apr. 11th, 2010

I'm bollocks at regular updates, sorrysorry, but tbh there's really not much going on in my life (I... learned how to play Hey, Soul Sister and Sweet Caroline on the piano? I'm being slowly killed by my pollen allergies?), so instead have this meme I stole from josiemus_prime  or runsinthegenes ... I don't actually remember who because I'm ON A BENDER a bit tired atm. /o\

The problem with LJ: we all think we are so close, but really, we know nothing about each other. So I want you to ask me something you think you should know about me. Something that should be obvious, but you have no idea about. Ask away.

Then post this in your LJ and find out what people don't know about you.

Ask away. Anon comments on and IP logging off.

ETA: AUGH, COCKMONGLING FUCKWHORE. I've got 300+ pages to go in On the Road and I'm supposed to have it read by tomorrow morning. Son of a syphilitic rentboy goddamn. >8|
Blarghlelarghlargh thank you, LJ, for randomly turning off my email notifications for comment replies. For, oh, about a month. I think this proves that LJ is now sentient and has developed a consciousness of its own.

Glee is some amazing shit. :3
Whoaaa, haven't updated in over a month, haha. Currently trying to think of two senior quotes to go in the yearbook (it's not going well).

Tennis practice has started again. I am as mediocre as ever.

I've heard from my backup college and my backup backup college. I've gotten into one and the other sounds positive, but no word yet from anyone else...

I'm currently watching Doctor Who and Torchwood, after meaning to get around to those for several years. They're really good, but do they have to be so bloody depressing? 

Oh, and a meme I got from vikki , because I haven't written anything in a really, really long time: 

Name three fics you think I will never, ever, write and I will attempt to write a snippet of one of them.

Fandoms include Death Note, Fruits Basket, Twilight (AHAHAHA), bandom, Yu Yu Hakusho, and a tentative Doctor Who, Merlin, and Supernatural. I may or may not actually ever get the snippets done, hurr hurr.
I found a half-eaten bar of chocolate in my closet today. After staring at it for a few seconds, I finally realized it was from before Thanksgiving break.

Then I ate it.

I found a copy of the song What a Wonderful World, covered by none other than Joey Ramone. Because his awesome balances out the cheesy, I thought I should share this song like herpes. Enjoy! Because I seriously can't get this song out of my head.

I don't really do fic recs much, and I don't know how many of you guys watch Supernatural and/or ship Dean/Castiel, but I found this fic the other day and it is absolutely amazing. Pretty much one of those fics that reminds you just why you read fanfiction in the first place and how some writers can turn these things into one long, painful, drawn out but amazing punch in the gut. So, here it is: A Hole in the World by bauble; 6,666 words (...heh), in which Dean says yes to Michael and Castiel misses him. A lot. One of the saddest Dean/Castiel fics I've ever read that didn't break my heart so much as grind it into a very, very fine, minuscule dust. And then set it on fire. Because christ, the ending.

I think I need to do my English assignment now. Naturalism... is probably one of my least favorite things at this moment.
Reread some of my old stuff today and actually gagged a little. Yikes. >_o

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