Not much going on, except for the fact that I am now sickened by some of the people in my school. See, there was a fight yesterday, and as far as I know, teeth were knocked out, and blood was everywhere. I didn't see any of it (and I'm glad I didn't), but it was right next to my lunch table.
Nobody has shut up about it since. There are worse and more exciting things in the world than a fight. IT WAS JUST A FIGHT. SHUT UP.
Also, there's this fanfiction oneshot (yes, I write fanfiction. About real people - The Used to be exact. Think less of me now? Too bad) that I've been dying to write. Only...I'm stuck on the beginning. Like, it's two people (a guy and a girl) fighting, and I'm not good at thinking of both sides of the arguement. I have an insult for the guy, but not one for the girl. This royally sucks, as I was really excited to get on my computer and start typing on the bus.
But things just work out that way.
Short yes, but I can't ramble forever. (don't you dare say a word, Paige. xD) Don't miss me too much.
Sincerely,
ANTIKIRA
Friday, February 22, 2008
Friday, February 15, 2008
"I'm so tired, I can't sleep. I'm a liar and a theif." Pennyroyal Tea , Nirvana
Hello all, I'm back with a new entry.
You know how with some bands, like...let's say My Chemical Romance (since they were my favorite first, so let's mention them now), there are people who love Gerard Way, but hate his wife, Lyn-Z, or vice versa. I've encountered the fact that Kurt Cobain's case is just the same.
Let's say you're watching a Nirvana video of some sort. Some of the comments would be as follows:
"stupid ass courtney love, driving him to suicide..."
"Courtney Love was too good for Kurt and he killed himself when he fully relaized that fact."
My point being mostly about this type of comment:
" I Hate Courtney :/... I Love Kurt !!!"
My point is, with famous couples, why is it that some people completely love one person but despise the other? Jealousy? Probably. My friends are 2 of these kinds of people; all around Kurt lovers, but they despise Courtney like all hell. I mean, I know that theories of Courtney hiring someone to kill Kurt are floating around, but seriously. Kurt was happy with her (at one point in his life), so why not just be happy that he was? I hate to think about it myself, but Kurt's kind of...well, dead, so why bother? I don't know. All I know, is that I think that Kurt wouldn't want you hating on his wife. I mean, he called (with threats) NINE times to this editor who was going to publish that Courtney did heroine when she was pregnant.
Eating, I'll be back sometime.
Sincerely
ANTIKIRA
You know how with some bands, like...let's say My Chemical Romance (since they were my favorite first, so let's mention them now), there are people who love Gerard Way, but hate his wife, Lyn-Z, or vice versa. I've encountered the fact that Kurt Cobain's case is just the same.
Let's say you're watching a Nirvana video of some sort. Some of the comments would be as follows:
"stupid ass courtney love, driving him to suicide..."
"Courtney Love was too good for Kurt and he killed himself when he fully relaized that fact."
My point being mostly about this type of comment:
" I Hate Courtney :/... I Love Kurt !!!"
My point is, with famous couples, why is it that some people completely love one person but despise the other? Jealousy? Probably. My friends are 2 of these kinds of people; all around Kurt lovers, but they despise Courtney like all hell. I mean, I know that theories of Courtney hiring someone to kill Kurt are floating around, but seriously. Kurt was happy with her (at one point in his life), so why not just be happy that he was? I hate to think about it myself, but Kurt's kind of...well, dead, so why bother? I don't know. All I know, is that I think that Kurt wouldn't want you hating on his wife. I mean, he called (with threats) NINE times to this editor who was going to publish that Courtney did heroine when she was pregnant.
Eating, I'll be back sometime.
Sincerely
ANTIKIRA
Wednesday, February 13, 2008
Loveline: Listen with Caution
Okay, so it's 7:04 in the morning, and I'm listening to a download of this radio show called "Loveline" (only because my favorite band The Used was on it). Thing is, Loveline is a show where the listeners call in about their love life (well, duh, but yeah) and this tends to get pretty weird questions.
So, I'm listening to this radio show having only a vague idea of what I'm going to get (I heard an episode with my other favorite band, My Chemical Romance), and I get so much more than I bargained for (which wasn't a whole lot to tell you the truth). Bert McCracken is the utter King of T.M.I. I learned a couple of things about him and Jeph that, honestly, I probably didn't want to know before.
I now know that:
Bert has "5 and a couple" if you know what he means.
Jeph possibly has a penis piercing.
Dan likes to wank in secret.
Dan wanks at least twice a day.
Dan likes porn. (well, I probably could have expected this one, but it made me LOL anyway)
Also, Dan's brother called in asking if Dan had ever used masturbation as a warmup tool for getting on stage. The answer was yes (I think) It was honestly epic.
You know what I would have asked them, had I been over 18? I probably would have said something along the lines of "This goes for any of you...have you ever thought of any of your bandmates in a sexual fashion?"
...Dang, now I want an answer D: .
Well, I should be getting ready for school. Blog later, maybe, if I have something to talk about.
Sincerely
ANTIKIRA
So, I'm listening to this radio show having only a vague idea of what I'm going to get (I heard an episode with my other favorite band, My Chemical Romance), and I get so much more than I bargained for (which wasn't a whole lot to tell you the truth). Bert McCracken is the utter King of T.M.I. I learned a couple of things about him and Jeph that, honestly, I probably didn't want to know before.
I now know that:
Bert has "5 and a couple" if you know what he means.
Jeph possibly has a penis piercing.
Dan likes to wank in secret.
Dan wanks at least twice a day.
Dan likes porn. (well, I probably could have expected this one, but it made me LOL anyway)
Also, Dan's brother called in asking if Dan had ever used masturbation as a warmup tool for getting on stage. The answer was yes (I think) It was honestly epic.
You know what I would have asked them, had I been over 18? I probably would have said something along the lines of "This goes for any of you...have you ever thought of any of your bandmates in a sexual fashion?"
...Dang, now I want an answer D: .
Well, I should be getting ready for school. Blog later, maybe, if I have something to talk about.
Sincerely
ANTIKIRA
Friday, February 8, 2008
"I'm so fucking happy I could cry." - Nice Guys Finish Last, Green Day
Okay, so, today was a really good day.
I mean really good.
First, in Language, my partner had been absent, so she was finishing the book the whole class was doing a project on. I had been slaving for 3 days trying to get everything we [both] were supposed to do done. Doing two people's worth of work = NOT FUN. So anyway, I'm trying to do all this, and my teacher comes over, asking if I had done my inferences sheet (making 10 inferences from Tom Sawyer). Of course, I hadn't. So, I tell her that I got stuck on it, and couldn't do anymore.
Teacher: "Yeah, but you realize that you have to do the dialectical journal, too."
(I had this done.)
Me: "That's done."
Teacher: "Seriously?"
Me: (I take it out and show it to her, voila, it's done) (I nod)
Teacher: "Oh...well, since I know you've been working so hard, I'll replace the inferences with this, and all you have to do now is the plotline and your vocabulary."
Me: (I smile, knowing that I won't have so much homework now) "Thank you!"
So, now all I have to do is edit my vocabulary and work on my plotline at school and I will be done with the Tom Sawyer novel study! Whoo!
And, I'm not done. Since my birthday is on Sunday, my dad (and her mom) agreed to let us drive up for me to see my friend Sarah! I met her on the internet, but I've already met her in real life, so it's cool. Last time, we could only stay for an hour (since it's a 3 hour drive up there), but this time, we're getting up there earlier, so we might stay for a bit longer! I'm so happy about this! It's the best birthday present ever (well, it would be better if we could watch The Used in concert and Whitney, our other friend, could be with us, but I'll take what I'm getting)!!!
And so goes the end of my wonderful update. See you guys later, I will be prancing around my living room and then playing Guitar Hero.
Sincerely,
ANTIKIRA
I mean really good.
First, in Language, my partner had been absent, so she was finishing the book the whole class was doing a project on. I had been slaving for 3 days trying to get everything we [both] were supposed to do done. Doing two people's worth of work = NOT FUN. So anyway, I'm trying to do all this, and my teacher comes over, asking if I had done my inferences sheet (making 10 inferences from Tom Sawyer). Of course, I hadn't. So, I tell her that I got stuck on it, and couldn't do anymore.
Teacher: "Yeah, but you realize that you have to do the dialectical journal, too."
(I had this done.)
Me: "That's done."
Teacher: "Seriously?"
Me: (I take it out and show it to her, voila, it's done) (I nod)
Teacher: "Oh...well, since I know you've been working so hard, I'll replace the inferences with this, and all you have to do now is the plotline and your vocabulary."
Me: (I smile, knowing that I won't have so much homework now) "Thank you!"
So, now all I have to do is edit my vocabulary and work on my plotline at school and I will be done with the Tom Sawyer novel study! Whoo!
And, I'm not done. Since my birthday is on Sunday, my dad (and her mom) agreed to let us drive up for me to see my friend Sarah! I met her on the internet, but I've already met her in real life, so it's cool. Last time, we could only stay for an hour (since it's a 3 hour drive up there), but this time, we're getting up there earlier, so we might stay for a bit longer! I'm so happy about this! It's the best birthday present ever (well, it would be better if we could watch The Used in concert and Whitney, our other friend, could be with us, but I'll take what I'm getting)!!!
And so goes the end of my wonderful update. See you guys later, I will be prancing around my living room and then playing Guitar Hero.
Sincerely,
ANTIKIRA
Thursday, February 7, 2008
"I'm so far gone now, I've been running on empty." - Lunacy Fringe, The Used
I've been under a lot of stress. School and home stress.
I'm aware that I edited my other post to say that Priscilla wasn't that bad.
She is.
I just did that to make a friend happy.
I would not say that stuff about someone who RUINED my family! She's the one who made my dad start drinking again! She smokes. I do not need that. I am not shortening my life (aka inhaling the second hand smoke off of her fat ass) because my dad wants to have a drinking buddy. This is utter shit. I hate her. I really do. Sorry, Paige, I ain't sugarcoating this one.
I can't ask my dad for anything anymore, even when I really really need it. He'll go off to guilt trip me for needing it in the first place when it isn't even my fault. It's like dealing with a child who won't stop asking "Why?" after everything you say.
And as for school, I don't really care anymore. I'll fail Language and get switched to another class. I'm too dumb for level one, anyway. If my teacher expects me to do an inference sheet (even though it's only 10 inferences from "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer"), she's fucking insane. I don't even know what the heck we're supposed to do on it, and if I did, I would have done it by now. Make sense?
I don't know. Maybe I'm just in a bit of a bitchy mood for no good reason. I'm so far gone now, I've been running on empty.
Sincerely
ANTIKIRA
I'm aware that I edited my other post to say that Priscilla wasn't that bad.
She is.
I just did that to make a friend happy.
I would not say that stuff about someone who RUINED my family! She's the one who made my dad start drinking again! She smokes. I do not need that. I am not shortening my life (aka inhaling the second hand smoke off of her fat ass) because my dad wants to have a drinking buddy. This is utter shit. I hate her. I really do. Sorry, Paige, I ain't sugarcoating this one.
I can't ask my dad for anything anymore, even when I really really need it. He'll go off to guilt trip me for needing it in the first place when it isn't even my fault. It's like dealing with a child who won't stop asking "Why?" after everything you say.
And as for school, I don't really care anymore. I'll fail Language and get switched to another class. I'm too dumb for level one, anyway. If my teacher expects me to do an inference sheet (even though it's only 10 inferences from "The Adventures of Tom Sawyer"), she's fucking insane. I don't even know what the heck we're supposed to do on it, and if I did, I would have done it by now. Make sense?
I don't know. Maybe I'm just in a bit of a bitchy mood for no good reason. I'm so far gone now, I've been running on empty.
Sincerely
ANTIKIRA
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