I just came from Pirate of the Caribbean: At World's End. (Why I had to do the whole title I do not know and no, I won't say what happens) and all I have to say is...HOW COULD THEY? I mean COME ON!
What I am referring to is not something most people would react to in the way I do. It stems from the love I have of a certain character.
I was talking with the other Katie afterwards and said I should go see it again and at the part that I have some what mentioned scream at the screen and declare "I've SEEN ENOUGH!" and then get up and leave...and then trip on the way out. For effect. During a crowded showing while sitting in the middle of the theater. I might get blacklisted from the theater though...
Ok well I'm pretty tired. So I should go to bed or something.
Keep cool my babies!
Thursday, May 31, 2007
Monday, May 28, 2007
I'm gone five days...
and things change!!!
First off, the Brewers are just sucking canal water. (We watched both Porky's this weekend so all the quotes from the movies are gonna be stuck in my head for weeks to come) They are in a major slide my man.
Second, L.Lo is busted BUSTED for DUI plus possible drug charges and more! It's Christmas in May! First Paris now Lindsey Lohan?! I just love it when rich little snobby slut face bitch whores get what a normal person would get.
What I don't get is why the police just don't go bust a fancy night club in NYC or LA and get all those frigging underage celebs. They'd meet their quota so fast!
Was up north at the new place in Eagle River these past few days. Boy am I glad to be back in a bed that isn't about six inches too short and I can't hang my feet over the end to make it alright. Those bunk beds get worse and worse each time. So does the smells erupting from Tyler's ass. Four of us in a room that is, I shit you not, a little smaller then my parent's walk in closet and Tyler has an ass that smells of a rotting rhinoceros. Is not fun. The best way to get any sleep is if you're buzzed cuz then, for me at least, I hit that amount when I get sleepy from the booze and then BOOM! I can sleep.
I got a fishing license for the first time ever this year and get this: the only fish I caught all weekend was when I was illegal. Figures. Oh well. Not like fishing was the only thing I was doing.
Start back at work tomorrow! Oh boy, I cannot WAIT! Do I need to lay the sarcasm on any thicker or is it being relayed over whatever the internet uses to relay things...
The only good thing on TV outside the Brewers right now (who I won't get to watch much cuz of work) is the last few episodes of Studio 60 are going to air. Watched the one from last week tonight and I just have to say that the only character I'm gonna really miss is Jack. Damn.
Ohhhhhhh how could I forget! My spoils from Ireland are FANTASTIC!!!! and no, that isn't sarcasm. The parents have done good. Guinness stuff galore! Shirt, magnet, key chain and AND an awesome ass clock that is in the shape of a pint and says time for a pint on it! hehehe. Looks better then how I describe it. Plus a pretty necklace annnnd I think that was it.
I love me some Guinness... I should really learn how to spell it. I had to reach for my magnet to know how.
Ok. I should go to bed I'm tired and have to actually do something tomorrow. Oh how I love working 40 hours.
First off, the Brewers are just sucking canal water. (We watched both Porky's this weekend so all the quotes from the movies are gonna be stuck in my head for weeks to come) They are in a major slide my man.
Second, L.Lo is busted BUSTED for DUI plus possible drug charges and more! It's Christmas in May! First Paris now Lindsey Lohan?! I just love it when rich little snobby slut face bitch whores get what a normal person would get.
What I don't get is why the police just don't go bust a fancy night club in NYC or LA and get all those frigging underage celebs. They'd meet their quota so fast!
Was up north at the new place in Eagle River these past few days. Boy am I glad to be back in a bed that isn't about six inches too short and I can't hang my feet over the end to make it alright. Those bunk beds get worse and worse each time. So does the smells erupting from Tyler's ass. Four of us in a room that is, I shit you not, a little smaller then my parent's walk in closet and Tyler has an ass that smells of a rotting rhinoceros. Is not fun. The best way to get any sleep is if you're buzzed cuz then, for me at least, I hit that amount when I get sleepy from the booze and then BOOM! I can sleep.
I got a fishing license for the first time ever this year and get this: the only fish I caught all weekend was when I was illegal. Figures. Oh well. Not like fishing was the only thing I was doing.
Start back at work tomorrow! Oh boy, I cannot WAIT! Do I need to lay the sarcasm on any thicker or is it being relayed over whatever the internet uses to relay things...
The only good thing on TV outside the Brewers right now (who I won't get to watch much cuz of work) is the last few episodes of Studio 60 are going to air. Watched the one from last week tonight and I just have to say that the only character I'm gonna really miss is Jack. Damn.
Ohhhhhhh how could I forget! My spoils from Ireland are FANTASTIC!!!! and no, that isn't sarcasm. The parents have done good. Guinness stuff galore! Shirt, magnet, key chain and AND an awesome ass clock that is in the shape of a pint and says time for a pint on it! hehehe. Looks better then how I describe it. Plus a pretty necklace annnnd I think that was it.
I love me some Guinness... I should really learn how to spell it. I had to reach for my magnet to know how.
Ok. I should go to bed I'm tired and have to actually do something tomorrow. Oh how I love working 40 hours.
Tuesday, May 22, 2007
All the wrong places
So, my photos are back! Woohoo!
The theme was formal wear in the wrong places.
I used some different filters and colors on some of the pictures.
here they be.
LOOK AT THEM NOW DAMNIT!!!!
http://new.photos.yahoo.com/wahooo18/album/576460762402411145
yeah, that's what I thought.
The theme was formal wear in the wrong places.
I used some different filters and colors on some of the pictures.
here they be.
LOOK AT THEM NOW DAMNIT!!!!
http://new.photos.yahoo.com/wahooo18/album/576460762402411145
yeah, that's what I thought.
Monday, May 21, 2007
Suck it California!
That offer of $25 still stands. I still have unpacking to do. But it is so much better! Though I have a feeling mommy dearest and pops will not be satisfied. (I just shoved a whole lotta crap in tubs and decided to label them "apartment stuff" so I don't have to unpack it...and can leave it in the living room for a few more weeks. hehe)
Did the photo shoot today. Fingers crossed they turn out good. I was gonna do the one hour photo but I had three rolls to develop and well I didnt want to spend the 6 extra dollars. Cuz I got the photo discs too so I can play with them on my computer (Fernando is my computers name, in case you ever wanted to know)
Um...yeah. So that's a little embarassing that I named my computer. I like to name things. I'm a freak.
OK then.
I'm sitting here watching the Brewers and well let me just say, Geoff Jenkins needs to do something different with his facial hair. Yikes. And I'm a little curious what the players talk about to each other. The keep showing Prince Fielder on first base talking to the runners from the Dodgers and I'm just a little curious what they talk about. The weather? Politics? How the wife and kids are? How to do the perfect wet towel snap in the locker room? Or do they talk smack?
I like the different stances of the batters. Some hold the bat really high and have their elbows all pointy like Counsel does. Others hold it more normal like.
Ok Enough with the baseball talk.
It is so freaking warm! I loves it! It is going to be warmer here then in LA tomorrow. Yah! Take that Southern California TAKE THAT!
What is up with the Beckham's moving to America? (yeah yeah old news I know) I mean, really. People can try and try, America is just not a soccer country. I thought of it with the talk of LA being warm because won't all of Victoria's parts melt? Her lips and boobs are gonna just go byebye. She'll melt down and be able to be used as crayons.
*sigh* enough with this blog.
Did the photo shoot today. Fingers crossed they turn out good. I was gonna do the one hour photo but I had three rolls to develop and well I didnt want to spend the 6 extra dollars. Cuz I got the photo discs too so I can play with them on my computer (Fernando is my computers name, in case you ever wanted to know)
Um...yeah. So that's a little embarassing that I named my computer. I like to name things. I'm a freak.
OK then.
I'm sitting here watching the Brewers and well let me just say, Geoff Jenkins needs to do something different with his facial hair. Yikes. And I'm a little curious what the players talk about to each other. The keep showing Prince Fielder on first base talking to the runners from the Dodgers and I'm just a little curious what they talk about. The weather? Politics? How the wife and kids are? How to do the perfect wet towel snap in the locker room? Or do they talk smack?
I like the different stances of the batters. Some hold the bat really high and have their elbows all pointy like Counsel does. Others hold it more normal like.
Ok Enough with the baseball talk.
It is so freaking warm! I loves it! It is going to be warmer here then in LA tomorrow. Yah! Take that Southern California TAKE THAT!
What is up with the Beckham's moving to America? (yeah yeah old news I know) I mean, really. People can try and try, America is just not a soccer country. I thought of it with the talk of LA being warm because won't all of Victoria's parts melt? Her lips and boobs are gonna just go byebye. She'll melt down and be able to be used as crayons.
*sigh* enough with this blog.
Sunday, May 20, 2007
I have $25 with YOUR name on it!
I will pay you if you unpack and organize all my stuff. Yup. I will. I'm sorry, I can't afford more than $25 though. I'm a poor, broke college student who has rent to pay and with gas on the up rise, looking at my car with a furrowed brow and cursing this country's dependence on foreign oil and our lack of mass trasit systems.
I've had some things to drink tonight. Unpacking drive me to the bottle.
Tomorrow is an exciting day. Why you ask? I will tell you why. It is a *drumroll* PHOTO SHOOT DAY! Yes! You read my correctly! Tomorrow is the day I am shooting my new collection, as I like to call it. Makes me sound all special and, like, good.
The theme is formal wear in all the wrong places. I'm having Ashley, my model because she is willing, wear prom dresses and other formal clothes in weird places. Like on a slide, playing pool, carrying a golf bag, working under the hood of a car. That's just to name a few. I'll post them somewhere for everyone and everything to see! We've laid out clothes tonight, I have sketches of shots I want. Tomorrow comes the hard work. Getting my pictures!!
I should find a photo contest or something...Perhaps I will be a photojournalist! YAAAAAAAAAAY!
OK. Moving on.
went up north this weekend. First time this year and first time to the new place. It's ok. It has a nice view and a nice setup. But I miss my Minoquoa. Eagle River is just so...Boooooorrrrrrring sounding. Though they do have a few dollar stores. I do like a nice thrift.
So my parents are in the Emrald Isle. I loath them for not taking me. I would have made a GREAT travel companion for my mommy. I like museums and looking at old shit. I mean stuff. I could take pretty, pretty pictures and with my memory I would make an outstanding tour guide. but nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I sit here in my room, typing like a monkey on speed. And very perplexed by the song playing on my sister's iPod. It is disgusting! She's nasty! but has a catchy little chorus. "Don't want a short dick man!" Not something to sing around you're grandparents I say. Sick! It is so wrong. Another reason why I don't like hip hop. So graphic...and so straight forward. So wrong. SO WRONG I SAY.
Ok well this has reached mammoth lengths. I should continue my unpacking but every time I look over my shoulder I shiver and cringe with the feeling of un-organization and dislike for clutter yet lack the will to and know how to properly unpack in a sufficient manner.
PS the song has changed and it is another NASTY NASTY ONE! My ears! My young, sweet, innocent and impressionable ears are being sabotaged by this filth! Where is Tipper Gore when I need her?
I've had some things to drink tonight. Unpacking drive me to the bottle.
Tomorrow is an exciting day. Why you ask? I will tell you why. It is a *drumroll* PHOTO SHOOT DAY! Yes! You read my correctly! Tomorrow is the day I am shooting my new collection, as I like to call it. Makes me sound all special and, like, good.
The theme is formal wear in all the wrong places. I'm having Ashley, my model because she is willing, wear prom dresses and other formal clothes in weird places. Like on a slide, playing pool, carrying a golf bag, working under the hood of a car. That's just to name a few. I'll post them somewhere for everyone and everything to see! We've laid out clothes tonight, I have sketches of shots I want. Tomorrow comes the hard work. Getting my pictures!!
I should find a photo contest or something...Perhaps I will be a photojournalist! YAAAAAAAAAAY!
OK. Moving on.
went up north this weekend. First time this year and first time to the new place. It's ok. It has a nice view and a nice setup. But I miss my Minoquoa. Eagle River is just so...Boooooorrrrrrring sounding. Though they do have a few dollar stores. I do like a nice thrift.
So my parents are in the Emrald Isle. I loath them for not taking me. I would have made a GREAT travel companion for my mommy. I like museums and looking at old shit. I mean stuff. I could take pretty, pretty pictures and with my memory I would make an outstanding tour guide. but nooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo I sit here in my room, typing like a monkey on speed. And very perplexed by the song playing on my sister's iPod. It is disgusting! She's nasty! but has a catchy little chorus. "Don't want a short dick man!" Not something to sing around you're grandparents I say. Sick! It is so wrong. Another reason why I don't like hip hop. So graphic...and so straight forward. So wrong. SO WRONG I SAY.
Ok well this has reached mammoth lengths. I should continue my unpacking but every time I look over my shoulder I shiver and cringe with the feeling of un-organization and dislike for clutter yet lack the will to and know how to properly unpack in a sufficient manner.
PS the song has changed and it is another NASTY NASTY ONE! My ears! My young, sweet, innocent and impressionable ears are being sabotaged by this filth! Where is Tipper Gore when I need her?
Wednesday, May 16, 2007
Happy 40th!
Oh boy! My 40th post! Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaay.
Ok. I am suffering from a big ol' case of "can't get motivated to get crap done"
I can taste the freedom! It is so close. Tomorrow. Sweet sweet Thursday.
Finished my presentation. Give it in a short while. It's filled with me reading quotes from a book. And a West Wing clip. Gotta love the Wing.
Aye! I just can't get my butt in gear. I still need to study for my test tomorrow yet here I sit. I have conflicting feelings. I want to study but I want to pack. I want to eat but I want to sit here. I want to sleep but I want to scream.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I don't like to be rushed. I feel rushed. I feel like tomorrow is going to bing bang boom. Get back to my room, pack up the car, leave. But I need to return my books in there at some point. I don't see the rush to get up north. I don't like being rushed! I want to take my sweet ass time.
I don't wanna go up north either. Screw that. It isn't all that fun.
*sigh*
I need to get back to looking like I'm working.
Ok. I am suffering from a big ol' case of "can't get motivated to get crap done"
I can taste the freedom! It is so close. Tomorrow. Sweet sweet Thursday.
Finished my presentation. Give it in a short while. It's filled with me reading quotes from a book. And a West Wing clip. Gotta love the Wing.
Aye! I just can't get my butt in gear. I still need to study for my test tomorrow yet here I sit. I have conflicting feelings. I want to study but I want to pack. I want to eat but I want to sit here. I want to sleep but I want to scream.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH
I don't like to be rushed. I feel rushed. I feel like tomorrow is going to bing bang boom. Get back to my room, pack up the car, leave. But I need to return my books in there at some point. I don't see the rush to get up north. I don't like being rushed! I want to take my sweet ass time.
I don't wanna go up north either. Screw that. It isn't all that fun.
*sigh*
I need to get back to looking like I'm working.
Tuesday, May 15, 2007
Evidence of Things Seen

That is the gum I have bought with my food points. The gum that I bought to waste my food points. And waste I have.
It just might be more sad that I took a picture of it. Well three actually, had to get the best one.
What's the grand total? 21 packs. 2 Orbit Bubblemint, 3 Orbit Spearmint, 1 Orbit Citrusmint and 1 Orbit Peppermint. 2 Dentyne Ice Spearmint, 2 Dentyne Ice Shiver Mint, 1 Dentyne Ice Peppermint and 2 Eclipse Midnight Cool. 2 Stride Spearmint and 1 Stride Winterblue. And 1 of each: Trident Splash Peppermint with Vanilla, Extra Wildberry Frost, Extra Classic Bubble and Extra Cool GreenApple.
And I just knocked a stack of them over...so sad. Did ya pick up that I like Spearmint gum the best? And Bubble is good too.
Did you hear that Addison from Grey's got her spinoff? Yeah it's called "Private Practice." Ironically enough, that's what I would name my whoring business.
Ok. That was a really bad excuse for a study break. Man.
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