to blow my mind in the cinema, just as the book has done. I've seen the trailer about 30 times now (talk about obsession), so I'm sure the movie will be wonderful. We'll see.
So I just got back from watching Tomorrowland, and I'm feeling kind of giddy and... I dunno, but I wanted to write a little something. Let me say, first off, as just a movie Tomorrowland isn't anything spectacular or game-changing. It's a movie, yeah, but that's about it. However, as info on the movie was leaking out slowly a few months ago, it caught my eye that it was planned as a sort of "origin story" for the Tomorrowland theme park at Disney; the thinking was that other parks (Magic Kingd
I'm sitting in a flat in the centre of Oxford, doing a semester-long program. A year ago, we never would've imagined that I could live alone. That I could live alone in another country, without my doctors and parents. That I could study and be myself and learn and make mistakes and keep growing. I'm sitting in my (not really mine) creaky black chair, putting aside a one-page essay I have to finish, in order to read breaking news. Around 30 minutes ago, the announcement came that the Colomb
In Math class, we had to do some homework for tomorrow. This girl raises her voice and shouts the most ridiculous statement today:
"But Mr. _________, I can't do homework today, I have to go to the Hannah Montana concert! ... and ... I also have a medical appointment."
So some of us actually have after-school activities dealing with helping poor people, or some of us help family in other moments, or some ACTUALLY have medical appointments. Is it really smart to tell your teaher you can't d
So this month and the coming weeks will be quite important. I have 100 days left as a Senior. I'm being auctioned off tomorrow at our school's Guy Auction. The medical treatment I've been on for about three months that has made my daily life more annoying than it was is hopefully ending this week. Our school has raised I think over $20,000 during February for Leukemia and Lymphoma Month. February 20th is Rare Disease Day, and for that I'm gonna be writing articles for my school newspap
Ermahgerd. Mershed perderders. Also, COUNFOUND THIS BRICKFAIR! IT DRIVES ME TO MOC WHEN I SHOULD BE PACKING FOR A PLANE TRIP I WILL BE PARTAKING IN IN TWO DAYS!
So during February our school does a bunch of events to raise money for Leukemia and Lymphoma research. One of said events is Guy Auction, where the ladies (or lads, if they're willing to) can bid on guys to go on dates. Apparently I have been chosen to be auctioned off. Yikes. But in all seiousness, if it helps to defeat cancer I'll do it. Also I might trick girls into hanging out with me, which is like an added bonus.
[09/08/14 19:32:11] The Zatthman: Ohmigosh it's the greatest self MOC in the history of ever [09/08/14 19:32:30] The Zatthman: It might need a Breadstick Sword, but otherwise it is truly a thing of beauty [09/08/14 19:32:43] I'M BATMAN: Needs moar Galidor IMO [09/08/14 19:32:49] The Zatthman: ALL OF THE GALIDOR [09/08/14 19:32:56] The Zatthman: Dangit, we should've gotten Euripides [09/08/14 19:33:10] I'M BATMAN: So we could Euripit-in-two? [09/08/14 19:33:35] The Zatthman: I C WAT U DID THAR [0
As the tile suggests, these are many UPDATES!!!!!!eleven!! 1. For anyone at BrickFair, you might have noticed I had a certain lack of hunger (a.k.a a lunch that consisted of a bag of Skittles and cotton candy). Apparently the doctors found what it was, and they have just prescribed an antibiotic that should make the EXTREEEEEME lack of hunger go away! YAY! 2. I mentioned to others at BrickFair that I will probably try my hand at a Comedy and an Epic. Still ironing out the details on that.
Just you wait. This is all a giant conspiracy, a red herring, if you will. Because when the curtain drops and Galidor 2015 is confirmed, me and the other DZPers will be smiling. (Especially Xaeraz with his unopened Nick Bluetooth.) GALIDOR 2015 #CONFIRMED
(Subscribe for more silliness other networks were too wise to put on the air!) Okay, fine. Zatth update: School went well, Forensics stuff is done (FOR NOW), currently summering very summer fully.
"Fool me once... shame on me. Fool me twice... shame on Zatth. Fool me three times... WHY CAN'T YOU OUTRUN THE LAVA AND BUILD THE BASE FAST ENOUGH DON'T YOU SEE WE'VE ALREADY GOT AN HOUR-LONG EPISODE COMING UP?!" Heeeeeeeeeeey, Watch Raiders of the Lost Rock!
Just one of those weird days where I've got a lot of emotions. I cried from sadness today. I got angry. I got deflated. I wrote. I edited a silly video. I remembered my friends and colleagues (at least the people I call my friends, who knows how they see me). I filmed a serious video. I laughed at some stuff. I balled my fist at others. I felt powerful and important. I got taken down a notch. I got some good news. I read sad news. I planned out parts of my schedule for the next six months. I was
