Recently, I mentioned starting an advice thingy for my blog. You can PM me and ask advice for certain matters.
"But Norik," you say, "isn't this a total rip off of what Dalek is doing?"
The answer? OF COURSE (NOT)! You ask Dalek for counselling! You ask me for advice! Of course, counselling is basically "advice", but they have different names, so he can't sue me.
I hope.
If you need advice, just end me a PM within a problem, and I'll try my best to help you. Keep in mind that there will
At school, one may find it slightly difficult to think of what to blog about. I really don't know what to talk about at all! How am I supposed to blog if I can't think? It doesn't make sense! That's it- I'm not even gonna add a blog entry for today.
Good day to you.
Well, because a picture of Gadunka has been posted in the news, I can actually get this pic back up!
Yeah!
Also, today we had a public speaking tournament. A kid in my class made it to the finals, but he didn't win. He talked about Charlie the dog .
Yeah.
The grim ripper.
I'm in Florida! Yay!
Now, let me tell you something: I almost ended up in Alaska. Yup. My dad went to the wrong gate at the airport, so I was almost flying on Inuit Air. Dang.
Well, the flight went through Toronto, after an hour on the plane. Then we ended up flying for 3 hours to Florida, but at least we had TV. The Office, Scrubs, and 30 Rock. Booyah.
We're about to leave to MGM studios, yay.
~Shadow Lurker~
Just think:
On BZP's birthday, normal members can make blogs. BZP has a continuously growing population, so in three years we'll be up to, maybe, 49,000 members? By then, a lot more people'll know about making blogs on BZP's birthday, so we'll have hundreds of new blogs.
Imaginet the titles.
"i hav birfday blog lol"
I don't usually write down my dreams, save that one about the Daleks... yeah.... that one was sweeeeeeet....
I'm warning you, though. I slept in today due to the lack of school, so this dream is extremely long, 'kay?
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"No! No please! I'll do a better job next time, I swear!"
"Your time is up, Bull. You should have caught him this time. I don't cope well with such a failure as you."
"Please..... Please......"
"No."
The strange bug-like beast lunges at the man named Bull. Bull dodg
First off, today's random member: adolfo cambiasso:toa of polo. I think that's a long name.
Anyway, I literally just got up. I've had a good 12 hours of sleep (remember? I stayed up watching Click) and I'm ready to start my day!
....
Where's the remote?
Today is the day I launch my blog. I slowly reach for the keyboard, my hands trembling with each letter. Well, not really. If my hands were shaking, my writing would be all like: fhjdsuigew9865 v389598'. Yeah. I'm actually typing normally, believe it or not. *Sigh*. What to write... What to write.....
I've got a Geography project due tomorrow. That's something. And an English paper. Whoopie.
Yeah.
I'm sorta new to the "BLOG" system. So, please... If I'm doing anything wrong, please tell me. O
Today, a friend bet me a dollar that I wouldn't be able to recite the "Intergalactic Proton Powered Electric Tentacle Advertising Droid" skit from Family Guy the other night.
He lost a dollar.
More than meets the pie eye.
Title: Transformers
Rating: PG13
Summary: Pretty much giant robots beating each other up.
NP's Review: 8/10 -- See it. You won't regret it.
A little note- watch out for Optimus Prime. He has a huge nose.
Well, it's that magical time once more, when the ground becomes all nice and moist, and the trees grow tall and green..... Also, the scorching heat that can incubate an average high-school like an oven. Yes, Summer (strictly speaking, it's still Spring.... But who cares?). And what would that mystical season be like without Air-Conditioning? Heck. Yessiree. That is why I have begun a petition to install new AC's in my school. Foolish? Yes. Stupid? Yes. Going to work? No.
But wait! What can
Well, to start things off, congrats to **Kalmah Forever**. Huzzah *throws cheap confetti*.
Well, I've pretty much wasted the first half of today sleeping and watching Futurama. Go Zoidberg. Anyway, I just finished the homework for monday, and now I feel as if I must tell a story.....
Pull up a chair!
Once aupon a time, (yesterday), I was walking my dog, when we spotted a large metal object in the middle of the street. It was surrounded by what looked like chunks of the street, which was tru
Well, it's not yesterday anymore. It's today! But what is today but yesterday's tomorrow?
Ungh, I hate being philosophical in the morning....
Today shall probably be a rich, full day. Full of swimming..... and fun..... and my mom needs a desperate break, so we're probably going to see a movie.
LOST: We got nowhere in the story. So what, Kate and Sawyer made it back to the island? So what, Jack saved Juliette? The only good thing was that we now know what Jack's tatoos mean: "He walks among u
Hole Mahi- Portal's an awesome game. I beat it at The Darkness of Gallifrey's house. He got the Orange Box, and I'm really jealous right now..... Anywho, at the end of Portal, GLaDOS (evil robot chick) sings a song written by Jonathan Coulton. It's stuck in my head, so I'm just gonna post it here.
WARNING! THIS SONG CONTAINS SPOILERS ABOUT THE ENDING OF PORTAL! DO NOT READ THIS SONG IF YOU DO NOT WISH TO SPOIL PORTAL FOR YOURSELF!
(Sing in the tune of GLaDOS's evil robot voice)
GLaDOS:
