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A completely random boredom blog that may randomly have awesome posts. But who can predict the future?
Friday, October 28, 2011
Now with even MORE nyan!
Yeah, I just thought that I should share that I now have nyan cat as my ringtone. Like a boss. (Okay not really, but it is stuck in my head and somehow that'll help? Or I'll just be able to annoy Amy whenever I feel like it :D (Always a good option) (It is also a good thing that I have yet to tell her that I even have a blog, let alone give her the link :3 )
Thursday, October 6, 2011
NYAN CAT REVAMP.
So, I decided that after not posting/checking anything for a long time, I would check my stats for the past month. This is what I got.
Now, I'm fine with this (it seems my Nyan Cat post was really popular for some reason, but the weird thing is this:
So then I Googled it.
They don't exist.
I was actually sad.
BUT I DID FIND THIS FANTASTIC THING RIGHT HERE
I WANT THIS AS AN MP3 AND A RINGTONE.
Now, I'm fine with this (it seems my Nyan Cat post was really popular for some reason, but the weird thing is this:
So then I Googled it.
They don't exist.
I was actually sad.
BUT I DID FIND THIS FANTASTIC THING RIGHT HERE
I WANT THIS AS AN MP3 AND A RINGTONE.
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
...... :D
Yeah, so I was talking with one of my roommates the other day, and she was talking about one of her highschool friends who was dating this guy and "all they did was go to his basement and play video games". Her words. I thought it sounded dirty so I reply with "Oh I bet she played with his joystick for hours. She could press all his buttons. Secret codes like 'up up down TRIANGLE!!'"
This got a laugh. So the last part got onto facebook. lol.
Anywho. Dirty jokes ftw.
This got a laugh. So the last part got onto facebook. lol.
Anywho. Dirty jokes ftw.
Thursday, September 22, 2011
Wanna know something awkward?
Reading yaoi that's in second person.
(I laugh every time it says "your cock")
But yeah. It's quite awkward.
(I laugh every time it says "your cock")
But yeah. It's quite awkward.
Saturday, September 3, 2011
Well Crap....
I haven't written anything for quite a while. Well, just as a quick update, my roommates and I are getting along really well. College is amazing! I think I'll enjoy my four years here. It'll be difficult, yes, but I think I'll have fun all the same.
TONIGHT WE ORDERED CHINESE AND MY CHOW MEIN CAME WITHOUT EFFING NOODLES. It made me cry.
But on another hand, we went shopping and I bought accessories (TWO skinny ties!!) and a pair of really cute boots. It's awesome~
TONIGHT WE ORDERED CHINESE AND MY CHOW MEIN CAME WITHOUT EFFING NOODLES. It made me cry.
But on another hand, we went shopping and I bought accessories (TWO skinny ties!!) and a pair of really cute boots. It's awesome~
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
College is Scary
So I leave on Saturday. To college. I packed a bag full of clothes and shoes (and my camera bag. Stupid US Air only allowing ONE carry-on). And I have an outfit that I'm going to wear on the plane (so I don't have to pack it) and I'm waiting for some laundry to be done. Then I will stuff even MORE clothes into the single bag. Then all my electronics will be going into my backpack, as well as a few books and things.
A lot of people have been asking me "So what does it feel like?" and the truth is, it hasn't hit me yet. It feels like any other summer day. But it started hitting me because I started packing. No, I haven't actually cried yet, but little things have been getting me on the verge of tears all day. Picking out one camp shirt to bring almost made me cry. But other than that it's just random-not-connected-to-any-one-moment/thing almost-crying-ness. It sucks.
(and the camp shirt thing was also because the funding for humane education was cut, which is stupid, so there's no camp ever anymore... which is pretty damn depressing.)
Here's a link to a video one of the teen staff made last summer
Here's a Camp Paws Tumblr full of cute pictures of dogs and a little about what we do!
And here's a link to the non-profit Love is Action that we created to help Humane Education
Sorry for all the links, but if you could check it out then that would make me very happy! Camp means a lot to me and to all the teen staff and campers that we have had over the 12 years Camp P.A.W.S. has existed!
A lot of people have been asking me "So what does it feel like?" and the truth is, it hasn't hit me yet. It feels like any other summer day. But it started hitting me because I started packing. No, I haven't actually cried yet, but little things have been getting me on the verge of tears all day. Picking out one camp shirt to bring almost made me cry. But other than that it's just random-not-connected-to-any-one-moment/thing almost-crying-ness. It sucks.
(and the camp shirt thing was also because the funding for humane education was cut, which is stupid, so there's no camp ever anymore... which is pretty damn depressing.)
Here's a link to a video one of the teen staff made last summer
Here's a Camp Paws Tumblr full of cute pictures of dogs and a little about what we do!
And here's a link to the non-profit Love is Action that we created to help Humane Education
Sorry for all the links, but if you could check it out then that would make me very happy! Camp means a lot to me and to all the teen staff and campers that we have had over the 12 years Camp P.A.W.S. has existed!
Friday, July 29, 2011
Forgive me for the lack of updates...
I just haven't really had anything to say... My birthday is in a week though :D
Well the other day I went to the local fair, and my brother met his friends there, but all my friends were busy, so I went alone. I ditched my brother and walked by myself. It was nice up until my favorite ride didn't allow single riders. I had to convince my brother to go with me.
Well the other day I went to the local fair, and my brother met his friends there, but all my friends were busy, so I went alone. I ditched my brother and walked by myself. It was nice up until my favorite ride didn't allow single riders. I had to convince my brother to go with me.
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