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You know you want to.
Some questions are obvious (at least, I think so) and some are just insane. Have fun! | | |
| I stooped to a new low yesterday. I bought a Buffy book. Yes, an actual
<i>Buffy</i> book from an actual <i>store</i>.
I can never go back to who I was before.
<font size="1">(But it's really good! ;))</font>
Other than that, my life has been fairly normal. Or boring, if you
consider that buying that book was probably one of the most exciting
things to occur in the last few months of my life.
As per usual, I've been stressing about school, but I think I'm
<i>starting</i> to overcome that. Instead of just the
bachelor degree in biological sciences, I'm thinking of taking the
combined comp/bio sci degree at the U of C next year. But we'll see. I
still have a few questions concerning it and going into veterinary
medicine later, but the university is terrible at answering them
properly. Not to mention that their website looks worse than the ones I
cooked up at around the tender age of nine. And those were full of
hotlinked images and random facts about my dogs written in yellow font
on a nice, complementary colour, such as lime green.
I'm really looking forward to the break... After Friday, expect a
well-rested Vickie with no homework who will have time to write the
long journal entries she has been so itching to write these past few
months. :) | | |
| Ever have one of those days where you make a complete and total ass of yourself?
Let me set the scene for you. There I was, sitting in my lovely Comp Sci IB class, when our teacher tells us that the last twenty to thirty minutes of our class will be eaten up by some lady who's here to talk to us about multiple intelligences.
So, she asks us to start naming people off the top of our head who we think are intelligent so that she can put their names up on the whiteboard. All of the typical answers were said... Einstein, Stephen Hawking, Da Vinci, some random guy's uncle whose name is Lloyd(XD)... And then, after a few minutes of this, she looks at our class and says, "This seems to happen every time I try this activity with classes. Do you notice a large group of people that have been left out of this list?" After a long pause she says something like, "Well, it appears to be a minority here, with only about sixteen of one group versus two of the other."
Note, our computer science class, being the kind of class that it is, has only two girls. One of them being me. This is when the nameless lady looks directly at the two of us and says a few more words, making it painfully obvious as to what group is missing from the board.
I brighten up because I know the answer! "Yes?" she asks me.
I speak nice and loud, confident in my response.
"Musicians!"
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I swear I don't know why evolution hasn't killed me off yet. | | |
| Oh my god... ED WOOD IS COMING OUT ON DVD ON OCTOBER 19TH LKIE OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG OMG!!!!!111111
Mmm... n00b... No, bad Vickie! No. *is hit with a rolled up newspaper*
My favorite movie in the entire world will finally be on dvd... This is a happy moment.
I am a material girl and this a material world. | | |
| Do you ever get in that mood where you think that life in itself is really just pointless? I mean, no tragedy has happened to make you feel this way; in fact, everything has been going just the way it's always been going. And everyone seems happy, and you can understand why, but just, everything they do... Everything you do... seems like it's completely meaningless? I've been feeling a little like that lately.
But I'm still happy. And I'm still lovin' life. But I'm not. It's like there are two me's... They're both running around inside my head screaming at each other eating pocky and small pieces of mint flavored bubble gum. Just waiting for the world to explode.
And boom. Pop goes the weasel.
But that's not the point.
I'm feeling a little neurotic lately... Or maybe that's not the word. Stretched a little too tight? Too much on my plate. Well, there isn't actually a real plate. It's this plate that I've made out of cardboard and tissue paper, and I'm worried that it'll fall apart.
I'm still in good shape, though. Just need to worry less about the future.
One more year of high school, baby! x.x | | |
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