Just got back from being with my mom, grandfather, and grandmother today at my grandfather's chemo therapy--he has lung cancer. But ythe nurse told him that if he was going to loose his hair, he would have lost it by now. And he still has it all. So I think that encouraged him a bit.
Your thoughts and prayers for him are greatly appreciated.
Just finished it, three days before the postmark deadline. The word limit was 3,000, which worked, considering the paper was exactly 2,999 words long.
If all goes as planned, this may win me a 50,000 dollar scholarship. Runner-up prizes are a laptop and a couple hundred dollars' worth of media, I believe. So let's her three s voo-ts for my apparent victory over the gods of procrastination.
Because he didn't vote for me in AC12b.
And since his vote is worth like ten votes to all of us, look! If he had voted for me, I'd be ten votes up and tied with Kanta! =O
Just checked the calendar. Only 123 more days 'till Christmas!
Why do I report this? Well, the number 123 just happens to contain the digits 1, 2, and 3 in the exact order in which they exist. Also, esterday the number of remaining days was 124, which follows a pattern of a numbers compounding themselves 100% for every progression up the chart--1 + 1 = 2, 2 + 2 = 4 (124, by this pattern). And the day after tomorrow it'll be 121 days 'till Christmas, which is amazingly 11 squared.
So there.
EYE-CATCHER
Did that catch your eye? Good. Now read this entry and comment. XD
Anybody want to hear about what I had for dinner last night?
Pasta, with a strange spinach concoction on top. But my mom and I had one taste of the organic squash and other vegtable that was in there are we're like, "Ew." The squash had the texture of a potatoe. Like, ew. I said, "What exactly... is... this...?" (which I wasn't afraid to ask because her cooking is pretty much always good) and she jokingly sai
...because I just got back less than an hour ago.
What does this mean? Why, time to review my new purchases, that's what!
Takanuva
In a perfect world, fan reviews would completely skip over description of the packaging of a set. But alas, a perfect world this not.
Takanuva's box is pretty standard... other than its sheer size. In my mind's eye, I'm seeing pictures of Steve Irwin wrestling this box deep in the swamps of Australia, telling his cameraman that it's a "big'un, mate."
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Welll, I finally did ask her parents how serious she is with this guy. The answer was a "kinda yeah," but not really emphatic. So Gree Tee's parents now know that I'm interested in her, which is fine by me (did I mention her family is AWESOME?). Just means that I'll have to wait things out a little while.
Also, NEED HELP THINKING OF IDEAS FOR AC16 NOW.
I'll deviate from mindless blather for mere moments to offer my congratulations to Core Dimension (otherwise known as Etcetere or <insert quadratic equation here>) for his recent success in achieving the BotW award.
Have fun in BotW world, buddeh.
If you'll recall, it was similar circumstances that about a year ago caused the Generic Quest authors to fictionalize Maj as a corrupt defense contractor led by an evil disembodied Martian.
>.>
Because I was at work all day.
And then I went out to dinner with my parents.
And then I bought the Toa Inika six-pack at Target.
So yeah, yesterday was my birthday. Happy birthday to me! I got a new bike and bought those Inika, but mostly everything else was money... which was perfectly fine.
I had a good day yesterday. When I got back home, I watched 24 and assembled the former McToran. And then ate some leftover cake and ice cream from my party on Saturday. And then
Hewkii gasped for breath.
Suddenly he found himself in a formless pocket of shadow, with the face of the one the Skakdi called Nektann mocking him from afar. But it wasn't the Nektann he knew... only the fell beast's eyes remained, their fiery glare piercing through the darkness like a sword through the ground. Transformed into a pair of floating eyes by energized protodermis, this monstrosity prepared to devour its first meal.
Then Hewkii saw his surroundings dematerialize, replaced by an
It's Snakes on a Plane!
It's COWS ON A LOCOMOTIVE! RUN FOR YOUR LLLLLLLIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIVVVVVVVEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS!
I'm mad because I missed Seinfeld. BUT OMG COOOOOOOOWS!
Because our computer doesn't seem to realize that WE'VE ALREADY BOUGHT AND ACQUIRED ALL THE PROPER LICENSES FOR THE DOWNLOADED MUSIC. Now none of them will play.
Meh.
So I took up the task of redesigning the website I made for work. The new version owns, but the boss ain't feelin' it yet. I keep showing it to my parents to see what they think, and they both agree with me that there's no comparison. So that's meh.
