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Jul. 8th, 2006 | 05:44 am
Fell in love with this song the moment that I saw it on Ouran High School Host Club! It's by Kawabe Chieco and it is called ``Sakura Kiss`` and it's omfg cute cute! Love the froggy costume. ;x
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A taste of my favorite anime can be found here, among a million other places. >.>;;;;;;
http://www.youtube.com/view_play_li st?p=37DCDBDA027AC426
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A taste of my favorite anime can be found here, among a million other places. >.>;;;;;;
http://www.youtube.com/view_play_li
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Jun. 29th, 2006 | 10:22 am
feeling a bit:
amused
singing to: The Beatles - Hey Jude
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Found this funny.
Jun. 25th, 2006 | 01:19 am
A West Texas cowboy was herding his herd in a remote pasture when
suddenly a brand-new BMW advanced out of a dust cloud towards him. The
driver, a young man in a Brioni suit, Gucci shoes, Ray Ban sunglasses
and YSL tie, leans out the window and asks the cowboy, "If I tell you
u exactly how many cows and calves you have in your herd, will you
give me a calf?"
The cowboy looks at the man, obviously a yuppie, then looks at his
peacefully grazing herd and calmly answers, "Sure, Why not?"
The yuppie parks his car, whips out his Dell notebook computer,
connects it to his AT&T cell phone, and surfs to a NASA page on the
Internet, where he calls up a GPS satellite navigation system to get
an exact fix on his location which he then feeds to another NASA
satellite that scans the area in an ultra-high-resolution photo. The
young man then opens the digital photo in Adobe Photoshop and exports
it to an image processing facility in Hamburg, Germany
Within seconds, he receives an email on his Palm Pilot that the image
has been processed and the data stored. He then accesses a MS-SQL
database through an ODBC connected Excel! l spreadsheet with email on
his Blackberry and, after a few minutes, receives a response.
Finally, he prints out a full-color, 150-page report on his hi-tech,
miniaturized HP LaserJet printer and finally turns to the cowboy and
says, "You have exactly 1,586 cows and calves."
"That's right. Well, I guess you can take one of my calves," says the
cowboy. He watches the young man select one of the animals and looks
on amused as the young man stuffs it into the trunk of his car.
Then the says to the young man, "Hey, if I can tell you exactly what
your business is, will you give me back my calf cowboy?"
The young man thinks about it for a second and then says, "Okay, why
not?"
"You're a Congressman for the U.S. government" says the cowboy.
"Wow! That's correct," says the yuppie, "but how did you guess that?"
"No guessing required." answered the cowboy. "You showed up here even
though nobody called you; you want to get paid for an answer I already
knew, to a question I never asked. You tried to show me how much
smarter than me you are; and you don't know a thing about
cows......... Now give me back my dog."
suddenly a brand-new BMW advanced out of a dust cloud towards him. The
driver, a young man in a Brioni suit, Gucci shoes, Ray Ban sunglasses
and YSL tie, leans out the window and asks the cowboy, "If I tell you
u exactly how many cows and calves you have in your herd, will you
give me a calf?"
The cowboy looks at the man, obviously a yuppie, then looks at his
peacefully grazing herd and calmly answers, "Sure, Why not?"
The yuppie parks his car, whips out his Dell notebook computer,
connects it to his AT&T cell phone, and surfs to a NASA page on the
Internet, where he calls up a GPS satellite navigation system to get
an exact fix on his location which he then feeds to another NASA
satellite that scans the area in an ultra-high-resolution photo. The
young man then opens the digital photo in Adobe Photoshop and exports
it to an image processing facility in Hamburg, Germany
Within seconds, he receives an email on his Palm Pilot that the image
has been processed and the data stored. He then accesses a MS-SQL
database through an ODBC connected Excel! l spreadsheet with email on
his Blackberry and, after a few minutes, receives a response.
Finally, he prints out a full-color, 150-page report on his hi-tech,
miniaturized HP LaserJet printer and finally turns to the cowboy and
says, "You have exactly 1,586 cows and calves."
"That's right. Well, I guess you can take one of my calves," says the
cowboy. He watches the young man select one of the animals and looks
on amused as the young man stuffs it into the trunk of his car.
Then the says to the young man, "Hey, if I can tell you exactly what
your business is, will you give me back my calf cowboy?"
The young man thinks about it for a second and then says, "Okay, why
not?"
"You're a Congressman for the U.S. government" says the cowboy.
"Wow! That's correct," says the yuppie, "but how did you guess that?"
"No guessing required." answered the cowboy. "You showed up here even
though nobody called you; you want to get paid for an answer I already
knew, to a question I never asked. You tried to show me how much
smarter than me you are; and you don't know a thing about
cows......... Now give me back my dog."
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Jobless.
Jun. 7th, 2006 | 06:52 am
i'm hiding at: home
feeling a bit:
aggravated
singing to: Put Your Records On - Corinne Bailey Rae
I lost my freaking job yesterday. Pisses me off. So, today I go job hunting again. Hopefully my mood will better by then so I'm not festeringly evil while I try to dazzle people with my 16 points in charisma.
(geek alert?)
Which reminds me, I still need to get a container so I can send Chris his cookies ... Must remember!
Found out last week that one of my old friends, Chris, had cancer and spent the better part of 2005. I was shocked! But not enough to contact him. May feel bad, but not really caring enough to attempt it ( for reasons which some are already aware ).
I've been having absolutely horrible dreams here recently. Nightmares. Someone is constantly dying, and it's starting to effect me a bit more than when I usually have them. I sleep maybe two or three hours at a time. And if someone wakes me up, or I get up to pee, I feel too bothered to even try and go back to sleep. The only thing that really bothers me about it is that I dream everyone I know dies. One at a time. Different scenarios. Even if I do wake up and then manage to fall back asleep I just dream of someone else dying.
Last night, Jim and my Dad. Jim's my dads neighbor, and a friend's dad.
Night before, My second eldest sister, My mom, and fuzzy faced people.
Before that, Me, my eldest sister, my second eldest nephew.
And before that I Cannot remember the order. Those don't even include the shorter and less detailed dreams that are just 'start - die - end' .. Those are ones with more length and seem to affect my sleep a bit more. Marc woke me up last night because I was having issues breathing, which at that point in my dream I was. But I was crying. ;x
On a side note, one of my random dreams I was calling out to the cats, and I woke up to myself making that "nik nik nik" noise, or however it sounds, when you call an animal over. It was weird. ;x
Long enough update?
34 days until class starts.
( A thing to note: The first Chris mentioned is Caynor. The second Chris mentioned is Wisner. Heh. Yes, I know lots of Chris' whether it's Christopher or Christina. So from now on I'll just use their initals. CC and CW or CH or CB ... confusing? Oh shit. There's two CB's .. One's a chicklet, so I'll just use her full name. And omg, raaaamble. And I know only one Christian, so he's fine being called that -- but that's not likely someone I'll ever post about, or whatever. I might've before in some older posts, but not anymore since I moved. ;p )
(geek alert?)
Which reminds me, I still need to get a container so I can send Chris his cookies ... Must remember!
Found out last week that one of my old friends, Chris, had cancer and spent the better part of 2005. I was shocked! But not enough to contact him. May feel bad, but not really caring enough to attempt it ( for reasons which some are already aware ).
I've been having absolutely horrible dreams here recently. Nightmares. Someone is constantly dying, and it's starting to effect me a bit more than when I usually have them. I sleep maybe two or three hours at a time. And if someone wakes me up, or I get up to pee, I feel too bothered to even try and go back to sleep. The only thing that really bothers me about it is that I dream everyone I know dies. One at a time. Different scenarios. Even if I do wake up and then manage to fall back asleep I just dream of someone else dying.
Last night, Jim and my Dad. Jim's my dads neighbor, and a friend's dad.
Night before, My second eldest sister, My mom, and fuzzy faced people.
Before that, Me, my eldest sister, my second eldest nephew.
And before that I Cannot remember the order. Those don't even include the shorter and less detailed dreams that are just 'start - die - end' .. Those are ones with more length and seem to affect my sleep a bit more. Marc woke me up last night because I was having issues breathing, which at that point in my dream I was. But I was crying. ;x
On a side note, one of my random dreams I was calling out to the cats, and I woke up to myself making that "nik nik nik" noise, or however it sounds, when you call an animal over. It was weird. ;x
Long enough update?
34 days until class starts.
( A thing to note: The first Chris mentioned is Caynor. The second Chris mentioned is Wisner. Heh. Yes, I know lots of Chris' whether it's Christopher or Christina. So from now on I'll just use their initals. CC and CW or CH or CB ... confusing? Oh shit. There's two CB's .. One's a chicklet, so I'll just use her full name. And omg, raaaamble. And I know only one Christian, so he's fine being called that -- but that's not likely someone I'll ever post about, or whatever. I might've before in some older posts, but not anymore since I moved. ;p )
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Jun. 7th, 2006 | 06:50 am
feeling a bit:
annoyed
singing to: Sweet, Sweet Baby - Michelle Featherstone
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So what if I am a geek? ;x
