Love me here:
<333
I know. But this is the last one. Ever. I swear it upon my - - er. Well. I do swear by it, at least. This journal will hold for at least two years.
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Love me here:
So.
IGUESSI'LLJUSTSITHERETHENWHILEYOUSITTHER
Lol.
N-E-H-O-O:
I'm watching that movie, with Will Ferrell and the narrating voice, y'know? I don't like it very much. Maybe it's just because I don't like Will Ferrell.
I had no homework this weekend, thank God.
And... I think... I have made someone angry at me. For unknown reasons. Oh well.
I made someone get a Gaia! YAY! x]
We're having greenbean casserole. It's sooo good. *deathbygreenbean*
Sierra: Uhh... Jess?
Me: Yes, Sierra, light of my life?
S: Well...
J: ?
S: Cassie and I were on the laptop...
Oh, gawd.
J: Annndddd?
S: We were searching through the favorites....
SLKFJOSKDJFOSDKFJLSKDJFSLKJLSFDKOWUETOWI
J: *coughs* Your point?
S: We - uh-
J: Spit it out, wench.
S: We found this thing - er, why was Harry Draco's soul mate?
J: O______O SDFOJSDOFJSDOJOSDJSDOKJS!
J: *coughs* I'm not sure what you're talking about.
S: Yes you do.
J: You'll have to show me next time your on. You can't expect me to remember everything on the favorites list, can you?
J: *inwardly twitches*
S: Okay, then.
That's my sort-of apology for what's about to come next - my favorites list, as obviously I have to get rid of them because my sneaky cousin and sister have been snooping around, and I need to put them some where; as it's safe to say probably about 99.99% of these favorites are innappropriate. For anyone. Much less 4th and 7th graders. Obviously I need to delete my list.
But anyways, before I get onto that (really, slightly sorry for all the spam you're about to get, and I wouldn't recommend looking through it unless you're in desperate need of some boyXboy smut), I had this amazing dream last night... I don't remember any of it, though, except it had this freaking awesome car that was like SEX ON WHEELS. I loved it. It was black and shiny and yummmy.
Onto my favorites list. :) There are a lot. You may want to... er, I don't know, jump off a bridge. Or something.
Oh, dear. I think it may actually be too long for one post, so I'll post this one first as a warning. <3
Don't look down unless you really want to. Really, really want to. Morbid, morbid curiousity only, it may very well make you want to cry. Or go have lots of sex. :)
How would you like to be a bagel?
You wouldn't want to be a phony bagel.
ROFL.
That's what the commercial on the radio just said. *gigglegiggle*
SOOOOOO. <333
I'm stttarrrvvviinnnnnnng. Truly. Also, very very cheerful right now, for some reason. I really have no reason to be.
Is that really what a commercial can do for my mood?
Simple pleasures for simple minds, I suppose. Maybe that's a bit more true than I had originally though.
UHM.
There are so many new songs out on the radio, and they're all so good! *twirls*
My chapstick smells very yuummmmylicious. :D
THIS LOVE IS KILLING ME BUT YOU'RE THE ONLY OONNNNEEE!
*cough*
I actually sang that line really loudly as I was typing that. I'm pretty sure they may have heard me in, oh, say China. I can be rather loud, you know. Which you probably do. ;)
IT'S NOT OVEERRRR!
*doublecough*
Run, Jessica, run!
:)
So. I'm kind of mad. But I suppose it's more like a dull throb of annoyance then actual anger.
Anyways.
I really, really hate Algebra II.
But I really, really, really hate Chemistry. Chemistry makes Algebra II look like a freaking walk through the park. Or some other insanely cheerful scene.
Humdedum.
America's Next Top Model starts again on the 28th. That makes me happy. =)
I think... Either I have a very over-imaginitave imagination when it comes to these types of things, which is extremely possible, or... He's doing what I think he's doing and I'm not sure what to do about it.
&&so, with talk of prom on the loose and my adamant denial, the world is spinning off of it's axis and floundering about in a black hole somewhere.
Maaaayyybbeee.
Something miraculous happened the other day.
Buuuuttt.
I really don't know.
BWUAHAHAHA.
It's really cold in my house because we have no heat. FUH-REE-ZZZ-ING. You have not felt cold until you have been in my house.
Speaking of which.
I guess not = sleeping over. Ergh. I cannot even express how much that irritates me.
Mommy's been having a bunch of dates lately, because she joined this really expensive dating site. Fortunately, she gets the first three months free. Then she's going to quit. Go Mommy, go! The men seem nice, from what I've heard, and I hear a lot.
I went out for Mexican food yesterday! &&anyone who knows me knows that I hate Mexican food, but that's alright. I forgive the party involved.
"Bye! Iwantyouinsideofme!"
..."What?!"
"Nothing! Just! Erm, sleep well!"
*runs*
-____- = <333
XD
I'm confusing myself.
Jeez, it really is cold in here.
Have you ever wanted to sing Opera? Do you even capitalize Opera? Opera = opera? Hmm. I wish I could. Or yodelling, that woudl be nice.
WEELLLL, guess I got my hopes up for nothing.
P!@tD is stuck in my head.
Sneaky, sneaky.
I'm not even cool enough to be called upon. ;-;
Oooh, that was quick.
Ohdear.
Okay, then.
Kiss the cook, dolls!
<333
First two seconds of The Grudge II:
Lady burns bacon.
Man yells at lady.
Lady pours hot bacon oil on man's head&&beats him with hot frying pan.
I am seriously a sadist.
Also, possibly insane for watching a scary movie in my house alone while no one is going to be here with me tonight.
*cries*
*shivershudder*
Next two minutes:
Different man breaks different girls neck while little boy is watching and then drowns her&&kills a kitty.
Proceeding, he locks a little boy away.
&&uhmyeahI'msortofscared&&ithasn'tevenst
Uhmmm.
Myhousekeepsmakingcreepynoises.
*whimper*
DracoMalfoyHarryPotterDracoMalfoyHarryPo
My microwave just broke.
Is it a sign?
If there's a microwave in this movie I'm going to cry.
Now I'm eating cold lasagna.
And the house suddenly feels a lot colder.
Wahahwhahahahaha it's getting scary!
Can'tlookcan'tlookcan'tlook.
No Yuki, no!
My elbow feels like it's about to be attacked.
&&why do I insist on not doing my homework until Sunday.
Really.
That's all this movie is an excuse for, anyways.
*staresatscreen*
I love scary movies.
=)
I am so totally serious.
What is wrong with my brain?
No matter how much I study, I can't even make it past a 70 on an Algebra test! WHY?! I studied for over two hours and did so many problems and memorized so many formulas and properties I can say them in my sleep, and I only get a C?!
How much does it take to get an A in that class? I'm struggling to keep up my C+, and it's only like the second week. My GPA is probably not at a 3.8 anymore, and I'm angry because I thought I was going to do really well on that test.
Sigh.
There's something wrong with me. Numbers and I just don't mix. At all.
On the bright side.
Draco Malfoy is my valentine. Teeeeheeee. <333 Look! It says so! ^_^
So, there's this cute little site called Veron that Cory showed me... &&It's cute! And possible addictive.
Awwww. Hurt&Comfort! *squee*
I'm using my floppyinuears account again on Gaia, but I'm giving her a new name. She already has new clothes&&looks different (aka, adorable), and.. I commented on her profile. With my other accounts. <33 So it looks like she has friends. Teeheee. She's pretty cute, though. Newnamenewnamenewname. Hmm.
Oh.
I've decided that while fangirls are cute in their abstract rabidness, fanboys are intensely scary. Unless they're gay. Then it's amusing. In all seriousness, I was walking in the halls today and got stuck behind these three boys (sophmores, maybe), all wearing so type of Naruto sweatshirt - one was Kakashi, one Sasuke, and the other... ermum, someone, and they were discussing it. Like, Ohoho! Naruto could kick Sasuke's butt any day!, etcetc. V. Scary.
We're off to see the wizard!
ADGJOSDFNSLDFJSDLJFSLJSDFLSDJKS.
Translated, that means :
WTFIFAILEDMYFIRSTALGEBRA2QUIZ.
I just don't understand Algebra! We're only reviewing stuff from AI and I'm already doing horrible! I just- AHH!
*cries*
Algebra and I don't get along. It's beyond my comprehension, or something.
I have a test tomorrow. I'm going to go study until I drop. Or kill someone.
I'd move onto something happier, but there isn't anything.
It's sad when Algebra has become the highlight of my journal entries.
Oh, wait!
Hah, fooled you.
I hate math.
And sadly, I really don't feel any better after complaining about it.
I'm going to cry, because I just did all those blogthings and the coding didn't work.
I hate my life.
;-;
Everyone is ignoring their LJs except for me. ILULJ. *sniffle*
I'm looking for this fic... And I will probably cry if I can't find it. Dead serious. I know it's in my favorites! It is! I swear it is!
*cries*
Finals all this week. Sigh. I'm not really getting the feeling I'm going to do well on any ot them. Double sigh. Ah, well, at least I've got Friday off.
&THEN.
I feel very deprived of human contact right now. Someone come visit me.
I have so much I could blather on about right now but not enough time to type, as I have to go study&write&allthatotherjunk.
Every time I see the word 'focussed', I always wonder if there are supposed to be two "s"', and then I have to go look it up... Only to forget the answer by the next time I see the word.
Rawr.
New classes after this week. My schedule's pretty un-fun:
A) Honors American Studies II
B) Advanced Chemististry
C) Algebra II
D) Graphic Arts I
Sigh. Why is it that my worst class seems always to be C Block? Now it's Latin... Then it's math... Ugh. I don't even want to think about it. At least I've still got GA.
MMKAY.
All done.
*snugglesLJ*
I had this very strange dream last night, but the only part I particularly feel like typing out is that Cory broke up with Victor because she was depressed and wrote on her LJ that she was going to kill herself if no one gave her advice. I was with Miranda and panicked and quickly went to leave her an advice-filled comment, only to find that Miranda had hacked onto my LJ name and left Cory a comment that said something unusefully spamful, which I think was: Let it snow, Pooki! Or something of that matter, and I had to apologize for my entirely un-adviceful comment via another comment in-between frantically typing "NOOO, CORRYYYYY! Use those advice books!"
Moral of the story being; CORY! NO SUICIDE! MIRANDA! STOP HACKING MY LIVEJOURNAL! And also! ...Who is Pooki?
Erm. Yes.
*flounders off*
There's supposed to be some snow tonight! I'm hoping, but not really, for a snow day tomorrow. A two day week! That would be pretty awesome, if I do say so myself. Which I do.
Uh.
AWAY!