Bloody hell. Our internet crapped out for an hour or so there. I really feel sorry for the people with dial-up.
Man, my head is spinning. I stole a dozen or so gulps out of my mum's bottle of wine. It feels like my head is moving around. It probably is, actually. I'm terrible at holding my alcohol.
Been having a better time at school. It hurts sometimes. I hate that things happen. I wish they didn't. End of term is looming (and so is that certain date, which I'm trying not to think about) and therefore lots and lots of sleep and movies. I've got a lot of credits coming up in Classics, Tourism and English, so that's good. It's nearly July. That's not so good, actually. Stupid people. I hate them.
I have two shared lunches coming up.
Also I had one of those green apple Shrek drinks from McDonald's yesterday. It was gooood.
I'm dizzy. I'm going to bed. FML.
<3
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Banana Sluts
I just finished watching 2012. It was surprisingly good. The disaster scenes are intense, and the acting's not bad either (special mention to the totally cute kids and the Russian guys with the addictive accents).
I got back from Chrissy's house at 'bout 1PM today. Had a great time. We had a huge, huge dinner at the Rat Hole in Bulls (I had fresh snapper deep fried in beer batter. It was pretty expensive :O) and fun back at Chrissy's playing (excessive amounts of) Mario Carts on the Wii and playing kids' party games.
I am so happy that next week is the last week of term. I'm just so tired (and would be even if I hadn't stayed up till 4 this morning). I'm also quite hungry, actually. Mum is doing beef silverside for dinner, which is bleh, so I don't know what to have. Maybe I'll just watch Sherlock Holmes instead.
Here's a thing:
Oh, Eric says hi :D
Bye bye, my banana sluts :>
I got back from Chrissy's house at 'bout 1PM today. Had a great time. We had a huge, huge dinner at the Rat Hole in Bulls (I had fresh snapper deep fried in beer batter. It was pretty expensive :O) and fun back at Chrissy's playing (excessive amounts of) Mario Carts on the Wii and playing kids' party games.
I am so happy that next week is the last week of term. I'm just so tired (and would be even if I hadn't stayed up till 4 this morning). I'm also quite hungry, actually. Mum is doing beef silverside for dinner, which is bleh, so I don't know what to have. Maybe I'll just watch Sherlock Holmes instead.
Here's a thing:
5 famous people to invite to my dream dinner party (dead or alive):
Jeff Buckley, Patrick Ness, Lenin (I’m not even kidding), Inara George (so she could sing Fools in Love for me), and Roald Dahl.
Just missed out: Stephen King.
5 bands/musicians I’ve been listening to a lot lately:
Inara George, Florence + The Machine, Incubus, The Beatles, Coldplay.
5 things I’m addicted to:
Inara George: Fools in Love, Pringles, Thunder Storms (seriously, I love them so much), Cascade (it’s an online game), Facebook.
5 songs I can’t stop listening to at the moment:
Fools in Love: Inara George, Hurricane Drunk: Florence + the Machine, Could Be Anything: The Eames Era, Homebird: Foy Vance, Blow Away: A Fine Frenzy
5 favourite TV shows:
Grey’s Anatomy, Glee, Heroes, The Amazing Race, Skins.
My dream future - one = job; two = city; three = car; four = spouse; five = pet:
One = incredibly successful film critic/journalist/travel writer . Two = Ooh. Wanaka in NZ, cause I haven’t really been anywhere else. Three = I have no idea. I don’t like cars, really. Four = Someone taller than me, intelligent, funny and with nice hair. Lots of nice hair. Five = a Greyhound named Lucy.
5 things that always cheer me up:
A really good book. No, not just a really good book, a really spectacularly written book that makes all other books pale in comparison. Funny movies. My friends. Our puppy, Gibson. Grey’s Anatomy.
5 favourite actors/actresses:
Seth Rogen. Johnny Depp (but mainly only in POTC). Will Smith. Clive Owen. Jake Gyllenhaal (Even though I don’t know how to spell his name).
Put your iPod on Shuffle. What are the first 5 songs that come up?
Stand up: The Feelers, Everybody Hurts: R.E.M., Imagine: John Lennon, Hard To Beat: Hard-Fi, By The Way: RHCP.
Oh, Eric says hi :D
Bye bye, my banana sluts :>
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Irrelevance
I think I might delete the post i made earlier. It's pretty much useless.
I thought today would be a good day. I had an idea in my mind that today would be great. It would be sunny, there would be laughter, I would be happy. I was wrong. Even though I wore my new(ish) dress which I was saving up to wear when I really felt like it, and even though I got out of bed on time and in the car with no yelling, and even though I had cruisy classes all day. Even though all of this was true, the day was still a huge, massive let-down. Why? Well:
- It was motherfucking cold. And windy. Wind has to be my LEAST favourite element. A breeze I can handle, but not wind.
- Halfway through English (first period) I developed a stomach pain. There was no obvious reason, it just popped up, said hello, and set about tearing up my intestines.
- History sucked.
- The arrangement of the classes today was retarded. I was in Geography thinking, great, last period, home soon, but no. I had Tourism next. We watched some inane bullshit about advertising, and I sat there, in pain, tired as hell and wanting to sleep so, so bad.
- I finished my book in study, which is good, I suppose, but I finished it in the first twenty minutes and then had nothing to do.
- I didn't get any lunch money this morning, which I was counting on because we were out of school snacks, but Mum wouldn't let me have any more until tomorrow because she needed the cash. All I had to eat today before 4PM was a packet of Burger Rings.
I wonder, does anyone know when I'm having a bad day? With some people it's so obvious, because it shows on their face or they complain about it, and I'm willing to listen, it's just that I don't really do this, do I? I don't know. Some days I'm having a hell of a bad time and I still talk and laugh and tell jokes.
So anyway. My post last night got four opinions about the sun thing and the gay thing. Of course, Jess wrote an essay, which is fine :D She has very strong opinions.
I suppose I should have specified that I was talking merely about the reproduction thing, not the love thing. Your thoughts were all very good though. I'm not sure what to think.
I have something to say, and it might take a while, so bear with me.
On the bus today Tori and I were talking about Christianity. Not in depth, because Tori doesn't do that, but she said she's agnostic and I said I'm atheist. Some people think they're the same, but they're not.
Atheism: Theism is the belief in a god (monotheism) or multiple gods (polytheism) - a belief which is normally a part of a religion, but need not be. By adding the prefix "a", which means "not; without," we get atheism - and hence "not/without belief in gods."
Agnosticism: ”A” means “without” and “gnosis” means “knowledge.” Hence, agnostic: without knowledge, but specifically without knowledge of gods.
According to my sister, someone who is atheist hates people who are religious, but I don't think this is true. I don't hate religious people, I simply deny that their God is real. I mean (and please try not to take offense if you're Christian or whatever), what's so believable about a magical being who is everywhere creating the Universe from what we can assume or not is nothing. I don't feel a spiritual connection to anything. I feel like there has to be a logical reason for the universe. There is science, and unlike math many other things, science explains things. Baking and cooking is a science, the human body and how it works is science. Space is science. Science has a lot of answers and these answers have foundations, but religion... what do they want to base it on? A book with no proof?
And then I talked to my mum, and she said that until I have read the Bible, and until I have been to Rome and Jerusalem, I can't really call myself atheist. I'm agnostic, then? I suppose I am.
What I want to know is your views. I'm interested :).
I thought today would be a good day. I had an idea in my mind that today would be great. It would be sunny, there would be laughter, I would be happy. I was wrong. Even though I wore my new(ish) dress which I was saving up to wear when I really felt like it, and even though I got out of bed on time and in the car with no yelling, and even though I had cruisy classes all day. Even though all of this was true, the day was still a huge, massive let-down. Why? Well:
- It was motherfucking cold. And windy. Wind has to be my LEAST favourite element. A breeze I can handle, but not wind.
- Halfway through English (first period) I developed a stomach pain. There was no obvious reason, it just popped up, said hello, and set about tearing up my intestines.
- History sucked.
- The arrangement of the classes today was retarded. I was in Geography thinking, great, last period, home soon, but no. I had Tourism next. We watched some inane bullshit about advertising, and I sat there, in pain, tired as hell and wanting to sleep so, so bad.
- I finished my book in study, which is good, I suppose, but I finished it in the first twenty minutes and then had nothing to do.
- I didn't get any lunch money this morning, which I was counting on because we were out of school snacks, but Mum wouldn't let me have any more until tomorrow because she needed the cash. All I had to eat today before 4PM was a packet of Burger Rings.
I wonder, does anyone know when I'm having a bad day? With some people it's so obvious, because it shows on their face or they complain about it, and I'm willing to listen, it's just that I don't really do this, do I? I don't know. Some days I'm having a hell of a bad time and I still talk and laugh and tell jokes.
So anyway. My post last night got four opinions about the sun thing and the gay thing. Of course, Jess wrote an essay, which is fine :D She has very strong opinions.
I suppose I should have specified that I was talking merely about the reproduction thing, not the love thing. Your thoughts were all very good though. I'm not sure what to think.
I have something to say, and it might take a while, so bear with me.
On the bus today Tori and I were talking about Christianity. Not in depth, because Tori doesn't do that, but she said she's agnostic and I said I'm atheist. Some people think they're the same, but they're not.
Atheism: Theism is the belief in a god (monotheism) or multiple gods (polytheism) - a belief which is normally a part of a religion, but need not be. By adding the prefix "a", which means "not; without," we get atheism - and hence "not/without belief in gods."
Agnosticism: ”A” means “without” and “gnosis” means “knowledge.” Hence, agnostic: without knowledge, but specifically without knowledge of gods.
According to my sister, someone who is atheist hates people who are religious, but I don't think this is true. I don't hate religious people, I simply deny that their God is real. I mean (and please try not to take offense if you're Christian or whatever), what's so believable about a magical being who is everywhere creating the Universe from what we can assume or not is nothing. I don't feel a spiritual connection to anything. I feel like there has to be a logical reason for the universe. There is science, and unlike math many other things, science explains things. Baking and cooking is a science, the human body and how it works is science. Space is science. Science has a lot of answers and these answers have foundations, but religion... what do they want to base it on? A book with no proof?
And then I talked to my mum, and she said that until I have read the Bible, and until I have been to Rome and Jerusalem, I can't really call myself atheist. I'm agnostic, then? I suppose I am.
What I want to know is your views. I'm interested :).
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
Fools in Love
Fools in love, are there any other kinds of lovers?
Fools in love, is there any other kind of pain?
Everything you do, everywhere you go now
Everything you touch, everything you feel
Everything you see, everything you know now
Everything you do, you do it for your baby love,
your baby love, your baby love, your baby love
Fools in love, are there any creatures more pathetic?
Fools in love, never knowing when they lost the game.
Everything you do, everywhere you go now
Everything you touch, everything you feel
Everything you see, everything you know now
Everything you do, you do it for your baby love,
your baby love, your baby love, your baby love
Fools in love they think they're heroes,
'Cause they get to feel no pain
I say fools in love are zeroes
I should know, I should know
Because this fool's in love again
Fools in love, gently hold each other's hands forever
Fools in love, gently tear each other limb from limb
Fools in love, is there any other kind of pain?
Everything you do, everywhere you go now
Everything you touch, everything you feel
Everything you see, everything you know now
Everything you do, you do it for your baby love,
your baby love, your baby love, your baby love
Fools in love, are there any creatures more pathetic?
Fools in love, never knowing when they lost the game.
Everything you do, everywhere you go now
Everything you touch, everything you feel
Everything you see, everything you know now
Everything you do, you do it for your baby love,
your baby love, your baby love, your baby love
Fools in love they think they're heroes,
'Cause they get to feel no pain
I say fools in love are zeroes
I should know, I should know
Because this fool's in love again
Fools in love, gently hold each other's hands forever
Fools in love, gently tear each other limb from limb
-- Inara George, "Fools in Love".
I post this simply because I like the song and lyrics, not because it bears any significance to me :)
Today was a pretty good day. After History and Geo (second and third) I felt so happy, and so sad at the same time. I wanted to laugh and cry, and I did neither. I'm not saying why.
It was sunny again today, so we sat outside the library, in our old spot. I actually kinda hate that place, for two reasons, those being that in the sun it's pretty much unbearably bright and because of some of the memories associated with it. We spent a long time there, and that place holds a lot of memories, some good, some bad. I'm pretty happy with where we sit now, in the A Block corridor, because it's moderately warm and out of the elements.
I'm not really sure what else to say. Have I said everything I have to say already? I've tackled group problems, family problems, school problems and heaps more. I've had moments where I've tried to be philosophical and posts where I've tried to sound smart.
Actually, I do have two questions. One of them I'm sure has an obvious answer. These are them:
One: Is being gay going against nature? I don't have anything against those who are, but I mentioned it to Jessica today and she said no. I just thought that since women and men are made to copulate with one another, in order to populate the earth (this being the primal reason for those bits we all (I'm amusing) have), being gay would be like going against nature, right? Defying the "normal" human relationship? Thoughts, please.
Two: Fire needs oxygen to burn. In drama yesterday this was bought up: If the sun is a burning ball of fire and there is no oxygen in space, how does it continue burning? Does it have some kind of self-fueling thing, or (and this is the speculation of my sister) does it suck any oxygen there is out of the atmosphere, leaving little or none for human life? Thoughts, again, please?
That's all for today. I'm pretty sure I burned a whole heap of calories with all that thinking. It's an exhausting process ;)
Au revoir :)
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Sunday 20th June, 2010.
What an unusually boring weekend. I was looking forward to it so much, but once it rolled around I couldn't think of anything to do except watch movies and go on Facebook, and it sucked because we have literally nothing that I haven't seen 637,655,985,000,000 times.
I did, however, start playing a Facebook game called Frontierville. It's quite addictive, like Farmville but better. Only thing is that I have like three neighbours, and I need more, so get your asses on there and add me, damnit.
Also played 'bout five online games of Scrabble with Mum and Tori. I won one. Mum is insanely good at Scrabble. She scored 400 and something to my 210, although I did beat her 306-295 once.
I would do the next 30 day challenge thingy, but it's the one where I have to write about my entire week, which is insane because I can barely remember yesterday. I'm dreading doing the month one and the year one. I think I might just describe a few things in very deep detail, or something. Maybe.
Right. I'm off to watch Platoon soon. Not sure that staying up till 11 is such a good idea on a Sunday night, but whatever. I can catch up tomorrow...
Au revoir :)
I did, however, start playing a Facebook game called Frontierville. It's quite addictive, like Farmville but better. Only thing is that I have like three neighbours, and I need more, so get your asses on there and add me, damnit.
Also played 'bout five online games of Scrabble with Mum and Tori. I won one. Mum is insanely good at Scrabble. She scored 400 and something to my 210, although I did beat her 306-295 once.
I would do the next 30 day challenge thingy, but it's the one where I have to write about my entire week, which is insane because I can barely remember yesterday. I'm dreading doing the month one and the year one. I think I might just describe a few things in very deep detail, or something. Maybe.
Right. I'm off to watch Platoon soon. Not sure that staying up till 11 is such a good idea on a Sunday night, but whatever. I can catch up tomorrow...
Au revoir :)
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Books
Bold the books you’ve read COMPLETELY, italicize the ones you’ve read part of, and star ☆ the ones you honestly plan to read. Watching the movie or the cartoon doesn’t count. Abridged versions don’t count either. According to the BBC if you’ve read 7 of these, you are above the average!
oo1. Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen
oo2. The Lord of the Rings - JRR Tolkien
oo3. Jane Eyre - Charlotte Brontë
oo4. Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire - JK Rowling
oo5. To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee
oo6. The Bible
oo7. Wuthering Heights - Emily Brontë
oo8. Nineteen Eighty Four - George Orwell
oo9. His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman
o1o. Great Expectations - Charles Dickens
o11. Little Women - Louisa M Alcott
o12. Tess of the D’Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy
o13. Catch 22 - Joseph Heller
o14. Complete Works of William Shakespeare ☆
o15. Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier
o16. The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien
o17. Birdsong - Sebastian Faulk
o18. Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger EW
o19. The Time Traveler’s Wife - Audrey Niffenegger
o2o. Middlemarch - George Eliot
o21. Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell
o22. The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald
o23. Bleak House - Charles Dickens
o24. War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy ☆
o25. The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams
o26. Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh
o27. Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky
o28. Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck
o29. Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carroll
o3o. The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame
o31. Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy
o32. David Copperfield - Charles Dickens
o33. Chronicles of Narnia - CS Lewis
o34. Emma - Jane Austen
o35. Persuasion - Jane Austen
o36. The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis
o37. The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini
o38. Captain Corelli’s Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres ☆
o39. Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden ☆
o4o. Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne
o41. Animal Farm - George Orwell
o42. The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown ☆
o43. One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez ☆
o44. A Prayer for Owen Meaney - John Irving
o45. The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins
o46. Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery
o47. Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy
o48. The Handmaid's Tale - Margaret Atwood ☆ (have it to read soon)
o49. Lord of the Flies - William Golding ☆
o5o. Atonement - Ian McEwan ☆ (Enduring Love is BRILLIANT)
o51. Life of Pi - Yann Martel
o52. Dune - Frank Herbert ☆
o53. Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons
o54. Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen
o55. A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth
o56. The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon
o57. A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens
o58. Brave New World - Aldous Huxley ☆
o59. The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime - Mark Haddon
o6o. Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez
o61. Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck
o62. Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov
o63. The Secret History - Donna Tartt
o64. The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold
o65. Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas
o66. On The Road - Jack Kerouac
o67. Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy
o68. Bridget Jones' Diary - Helen Fielding
o69. Midnight’s Children - Salman Rushdie
o7o. Moby Dick - Herman Melville
o71. Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens
o72. Dracula - Bram Stoker (Boring...)
o73. The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett
o74. Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson
o75. Ulysses - James Joyce
o76. The Inferno – Dante
o77. Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome
o78. Germinal - Emile Zola
o79. Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray
o8o. Possession - AS Byatt
o81. A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens
o82. Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell
o83. The Color Purple - Alice Walker ☆
o84. The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro
o85. Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert
o86. A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry
o87. Charlotte's Web - EB White
o88. The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Albom ☆
o89. Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
o9o. The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton
o91. Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad
o92. The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery
o93. The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks
o94. Watership Down - Richard Adams ☆
o95. A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole
o96. A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute
o97. The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas
o98. Hamlet - William Shakespeare
o99. Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl
1oo. Les Miserables - Victor Hugo
TOTAL: 25. Awesome.
Now YOU do it. I'm looking at YOU, Jess.
(Reading now: Around the World in 80 Days).
I will do the third quarter of letters tomorrow, or later on tonight :)
oo1. Pride and Prejudice - Jane Austen
oo2. The Lord of the Rings - JRR Tolkien
oo3. Jane Eyre - Charlotte Brontë
oo4. Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire - JK Rowling
oo5. To Kill a Mockingbird - Harper Lee
oo6. The Bible
oo7. Wuthering Heights - Emily Brontë
oo8. Nineteen Eighty Four - George Orwell
oo9. His Dark Materials - Philip Pullman
o1o. Great Expectations - Charles Dickens
o11. Little Women - Louisa M Alcott
o12. Tess of the D’Urbervilles - Thomas Hardy
o13. Catch 22 - Joseph Heller
o14. Complete Works of William Shakespeare ☆
o15. Rebecca - Daphne Du Maurier
o16. The Hobbit - JRR Tolkien
o17. Birdsong - Sebastian Faulk
o18. Catcher in the Rye - JD Salinger EW
o19. The Time Traveler’s Wife - Audrey Niffenegger
o2o. Middlemarch - George Eliot
o21. Gone With The Wind - Margaret Mitchell
o22. The Great Gatsby - F Scott Fitzgerald
o23. Bleak House - Charles Dickens
o24. War and Peace - Leo Tolstoy ☆
o25. The Hitch Hiker's Guide to the Galaxy - Douglas Adams
o26. Brideshead Revisited - Evelyn Waugh
o27. Crime and Punishment - Fyodor Dostoyevsky
o28. Grapes of Wrath - John Steinbeck
o29. Alice in Wonderland - Lewis Carroll
o3o. The Wind in the Willows - Kenneth Grahame
o31. Anna Karenina - Leo Tolstoy
o32. David Copperfield - Charles Dickens
o33. Chronicles of Narnia - CS Lewis
o34. Emma - Jane Austen
o35. Persuasion - Jane Austen
o36. The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe - CS Lewis
o37. The Kite Runner - Khaled Hosseini
o38. Captain Corelli’s Mandolin - Louis De Bernieres ☆
o39. Memoirs of a Geisha - Arthur Golden ☆
o4o. Winnie the Pooh - AA Milne
o41. Animal Farm - George Orwell
o42. The Da Vinci Code - Dan Brown ☆
o43. One Hundred Years of Solitude - Gabriel Garcia Marquez ☆
o44. A Prayer for Owen Meaney - John Irving
o45. The Woman in White - Wilkie Collins
o46. Anne of Green Gables - LM Montgomery
o47. Far From The Madding Crowd - Thomas Hardy
o48. The Handmaid's Tale - Margaret Atwood ☆ (have it to read soon)
o49. Lord of the Flies - William Golding ☆
o5o. Atonement - Ian McEwan ☆ (Enduring Love is BRILLIANT)
o51. Life of Pi - Yann Martel
o52. Dune - Frank Herbert ☆
o53. Cold Comfort Farm - Stella Gibbons
o54. Sense and Sensibility - Jane Austen
o55. A Suitable Boy - Vikram Seth
o56. The Shadow of the Wind - Carlos Ruiz Zafon
o57. A Tale Of Two Cities - Charles Dickens
o58. Brave New World - Aldous Huxley ☆
o59. The Curious Incident of the Dog in the Nighttime - Mark Haddon
o6o. Love In The Time Of Cholera - Gabriel Garcia Marquez
o61. Of Mice and Men - John Steinbeck
o62. Lolita - Vladimir Nabokov
o63. The Secret History - Donna Tartt
o64. The Lovely Bones - Alice Sebold
o65. Count of Monte Cristo - Alexandre Dumas
o66. On The Road - Jack Kerouac
o67. Jude the Obscure - Thomas Hardy
o68. Bridget Jones' Diary - Helen Fielding
o69. Midnight’s Children - Salman Rushdie
o7o. Moby Dick - Herman Melville
o71. Oliver Twist - Charles Dickens
o72. Dracula - Bram Stoker (Boring...)
o73. The Secret Garden - Frances Hodgson Burnett
o74. Notes From A Small Island - Bill Bryson
o75. Ulysses - James Joyce
o76. The Inferno – Dante
o77. Swallows and Amazons - Arthur Ransome
o78. Germinal - Emile Zola
o79. Vanity Fair - William Makepeace Thackeray
o8o. Possession - AS Byatt
o81. A Christmas Carol - Charles Dickens
o82. Cloud Atlas - David Mitchell
o83. The Color Purple - Alice Walker ☆
o84. The Remains of the Day - Kazuo Ishiguro
o85. Madame Bovary - Gustave Flaubert
o86. A Fine Balance - Rohinton Mistry
o87. Charlotte's Web - EB White
o88. The Five People You Meet In Heaven - Mitch Albom ☆
o89. Adventures of Sherlock Holmes - Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
o9o. The Faraway Tree Collection - Enid Blyton
o91. Heart of Darkness - Joseph Conrad
o92. The Little Prince - Antoine De Saint-Exupery
o93. The Wasp Factory - Iain Banks
o94. Watership Down - Richard Adams ☆
o95. A Confederacy of Dunces - John Kennedy Toole
o96. A Town Like Alice - Nevil Shute
o97. The Three Musketeers - Alexandre Dumas
o98. Hamlet - William Shakespeare
o99. Charlie and the Chocolate Factory - Roald Dahl
1oo. Les Miserables - Victor Hugo
TOTAL: 25. Awesome.
Now YOU do it. I'm looking at YOU, Jess.
(Reading now: Around the World in 80 Days).
I will do the third quarter of letters tomorrow, or later on tonight :)
Sunday, June 13, 2010
Mewzic
I have some songs that I want to put out there. YES, they are ALL from the soundtrack of Grey's Anatomy, but this should not stop you haters from listening to them. I don't get what people don't like about the show, because it's just so awesome.
Okay.
1. Wait: Get Set Go
2. Could Be Anything: The Eames Era
3. I Hate Everyone: Get Set Go
4. Homebird: Foy Vance
5. Catch My Disease: Ben Lee
6. Sailed On: Landon Pigg
7. Closer: Joshua Radin (though I think most people will recognize this one).
8. Where Does The Good Go: Tegan and Sara
9. Fools In Love: Inara George
And two silly ones (also from Grey's):
10. Sealion: Feist
11. The Dog Song: Nellie McKay
So, just listen to a couple or all. You never know, you might find your new favourite song :D
Okay.
1. Wait: Get Set Go
2. Could Be Anything: The Eames Era
3. I Hate Everyone: Get Set Go
4. Homebird: Foy Vance
5. Catch My Disease: Ben Lee
6. Sailed On: Landon Pigg
7. Closer: Joshua Radin (though I think most people will recognize this one).
8. Where Does The Good Go: Tegan and Sara
9. Fools In Love: Inara George
And two silly ones (also from Grey's):
10. Sealion: Feist
11. The Dog Song: Nellie McKay
So, just listen to a couple or all. You never know, you might find your new favourite song :D
Saturday, June 12, 2010
An Undertaking
This'll be fun.
Today's thingy for the Tumblr 30 Day Challenge is describe your day, in great detail.
Today probably wasn't exciting enough to be writing about in detail, but meh. The next one will be describe your week in great detail. What do I do with that? Do I wait a week and then describe? Or do I describe the preceding week including the day I just described. Probably the latter.
So, here we go.
Today did not start when I woke up. I, in fact, spent the first three and a half hours of today awake. My sister Tori and I sat in the lounge and watched four movies, one after the other. They were: Shrek 3, Eight Legged Freaks, The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy (the book for which she'd read only half of, which is something I'm quite disappointed about) and Boys Don't Cry. I'm not quite sure why I stayed up so late. I could quite easily have gone to bed at 11 or 12, but something in my mind decided to deny me this. This isn't such a strange occurrence during my weekends. I'll be dog tired and yet stay up way later than necessary, and wake up the next day at a horrifically late time, usually somewhere around 2-3PM.
So we sat on the deep chocolate coloured three seater couch. I with Mum's laptop (forbidden, but she was in bed so ha), Tori with Ellie's fluffy blanket, and we watched these movies. I actually spent a lot of time on Failbook instead of paying attention, and so maybe caught half of what was going on. Boy's Don't Cry, especially, had me confused when I jumped in pretty much half way through. I had no idea what had been happening for the last hour, and I didn't bother to find out. For some reason, looking at screen-shots of failed Facebookers was more interesting than watching Hilary Swank be beat about and raped.
At 3.30 I finally went off to bed. I actually spent a long time trying to get to sleep, despite how tired I was. It felt like I barely slept at all.
I woke up this morning at 10.10, and again at 12.49. I remember these numbers precisely. I read the first on my phone, and thought, I could do with another half hour or so, and then read the second and got mad at myself for having wasted so much of the day sleeping.
Of course, I wasted most of the day anyway. It's really not that interesting. I got up, got dressed, had breakfast/lunch (2 pieces of toast with peanut butter and a glass of milk), read 30-40 pages of my current book (1984 by George Orwell), and then spent an hour or so on the computer while Mum did the grocery shopping in Marton.
At around 2.30 I went to my room and watched another Hilary Swank movie, P.S. I Love You. It's pretty good, but what I really like about it is that the guy who played Denny on Grey's Anatomy is in it. He was so awesome, but then he died :(
At, hmmm, 5PM? I had a shower, did some washing and tidied my room up a bit, and at 6 I came here, into the office, to see what was up with everyone. Mum and Tori were playing Scrabble on Facebook, which I watched, before kicking Tori off and checking my mail.
In the middle of the last paragraph (bout 7PM) Mum bought in dinner, which was roast chicken, baked potato and broccoli, which was yum. And so now here I am, writing this.
Told you it was a boring day. I mean, it's hardly in great detail, but pretty much nothing happened. It was just a really exceptionally boring weekend.
Doesn't mean I'm excited for school tomorrow, though.
:)
Today's thingy for the Tumblr 30 Day Challenge is describe your day, in great detail.
Today probably wasn't exciting enough to be writing about in detail, but meh. The next one will be describe your week in great detail. What do I do with that? Do I wait a week and then describe? Or do I describe the preceding week including the day I just described. Probably the latter.
So, here we go.
Today did not start when I woke up. I, in fact, spent the first three and a half hours of today awake. My sister Tori and I sat in the lounge and watched four movies, one after the other. They were: Shrek 3, Eight Legged Freaks, The Hitchhiker's Guide To The Galaxy (the book for which she'd read only half of, which is something I'm quite disappointed about) and Boys Don't Cry. I'm not quite sure why I stayed up so late. I could quite easily have gone to bed at 11 or 12, but something in my mind decided to deny me this. This isn't such a strange occurrence during my weekends. I'll be dog tired and yet stay up way later than necessary, and wake up the next day at a horrifically late time, usually somewhere around 2-3PM.
So we sat on the deep chocolate coloured three seater couch. I with Mum's laptop (forbidden, but she was in bed so ha), Tori with Ellie's fluffy blanket, and we watched these movies. I actually spent a lot of time on Failbook instead of paying attention, and so maybe caught half of what was going on. Boy's Don't Cry, especially, had me confused when I jumped in pretty much half way through. I had no idea what had been happening for the last hour, and I didn't bother to find out. For some reason, looking at screen-shots of failed Facebookers was more interesting than watching Hilary Swank be beat about and raped.
At 3.30 I finally went off to bed. I actually spent a long time trying to get to sleep, despite how tired I was. It felt like I barely slept at all.
I woke up this morning at 10.10, and again at 12.49. I remember these numbers precisely. I read the first on my phone, and thought, I could do with another half hour or so, and then read the second and got mad at myself for having wasted so much of the day sleeping.
Of course, I wasted most of the day anyway. It's really not that interesting. I got up, got dressed, had breakfast/lunch (2 pieces of toast with peanut butter and a glass of milk), read 30-40 pages of my current book (1984 by George Orwell), and then spent an hour or so on the computer while Mum did the grocery shopping in Marton.
At around 2.30 I went to my room and watched another Hilary Swank movie, P.S. I Love You. It's pretty good, but what I really like about it is that the guy who played Denny on Grey's Anatomy is in it. He was so awesome, but then he died :(
At, hmmm, 5PM? I had a shower, did some washing and tidied my room up a bit, and at 6 I came here, into the office, to see what was up with everyone. Mum and Tori were playing Scrabble on Facebook, which I watched, before kicking Tori off and checking my mail.
In the middle of the last paragraph (bout 7PM) Mum bought in dinner, which was roast chicken, baked potato and broccoli, which was yum. And so now here I am, writing this.
Told you it was a boring day. I mean, it's hardly in great detail, but pretty much nothing happened. It was just a really exceptionally boring weekend.
Doesn't mean I'm excited for school tomorrow, though.
:)
Friday, June 11, 2010
June 12
It can't have been too much butter. I was in a weird mood last night. All rambly.
I got up this morning and all but two of the cookies were gone. Mum and Ellie said they were good. So I ate the last two, and lo! they weren't so bad :D
So today is another Whatever Tickles Your Fancy thing. I decided to share this, Diana Agron's blog. She plays Quin on Glee. She's a really good photographer; there are a couple shots of members of the cast. I recommend watching the short film she posted, Spider. It has a shock ending :D
I got up this morning and all but two of the cookies were gone. Mum and Ellie said they were good. So I ate the last two, and lo! they weren't so bad :D
So today is another Whatever Tickles Your Fancy thing. I decided to share this, Diana Agron's blog. She plays Quin on Glee. She's a really good photographer; there are a couple shots of members of the cast. I recommend watching the short film she posted, Spider. It has a shock ending :D
I Am NEVER Baking Again.
Never ever ever. There WAS too much butter. They melted and became huge and spread out. They're too crumbly, and slightly burnt, so they smell kind of icky. They don't taste too bad though, just a little crispy. But seriously. Never again.
Maybe in a couple years.
Next weekend.
Maybe in a couple years.
Next weekend.
Ahoy!
I just made afghans. All by myself. This is a big deal because the last time I baked, I forgot to put the butter in the scone mixture. Now, whenever I mention it to anyone the scones come up. I am hoping that these biscuits will redeem me.
Baking at midnight is fun. No one heard me, is one thing, not even when I had the noisy beater thingy on. Only downside is that the kitchen is a mess. I think I used five knifes in the process, and two bowls, and the beater thingy. I put them in, but I think they're melting. Too much butter? Baking is a science, I have to remember that. Now all I have to do is make the icing. Chocolate icing.
The mixture tasted pretty nice, so the biscuits should, right?
I'm rambling. I'm gonna go now. My afghans await.
Baking at midnight is fun. No one heard me, is one thing, not even when I had the noisy beater thingy on. Only downside is that the kitchen is a mess. I think I used five knifes in the process, and two bowls, and the beater thingy. I put them in, but I think they're melting. Too much butter? Baking is a science, I have to remember that. Now all I have to do is make the icing. Chocolate icing.
The mixture tasted pretty nice, so the biscuits should, right?
I'm rambling. I'm gonna go now. My afghans await.
Thursday, June 10, 2010
Eu Sou Contra!
Well. Today's theme is A Youtube Video. I can't just pick one. I have to share... five. Yes. Here:
I'm Against It
Paramore- Use Somebody
Korean Guy Singing All I Want For Christmas With Subtitles
Tell It To The Fishes
Moxy Fruvous- King Of Spain
I'm Against It is this hilarious song by Groucho Marx, and Tell it to the Fishes is a short film featuring Dylan Moran. He's so bloody awesome.
Just thought I'd share: I'm listening to a song called I Hate Everyone, by Get Set Go. It's pretty cool.
I'm Against It
Paramore- Use Somebody
Korean Guy Singing All I Want For Christmas With Subtitles
Tell It To The Fishes
Moxy Fruvous- King Of Spain
I'm Against It is this hilarious song by Groucho Marx, and Tell it to the Fishes is a short film featuring Dylan Moran. He's so bloody awesome.
Just thought I'd share: I'm listening to a song called I Hate Everyone, by Get Set Go. It's pretty cool.
Bleh
Oh yes, I was away AGAIN today. I'm getting very annoyed about this.
A website. Hmmmmm. What ever could it be? Well, I suppose I shall share this webcomic. Just because I have nothing better.
I'm going. I'm actually banned.
Bye :D
A website. Hmmmmm. What ever could it be? Well, I suppose I shall share this webcomic. Just because I have nothing better.
I'm going. I'm actually banned.
Bye :D
Wednesday, June 9, 2010
Om Nom Nom
A recipe.
I don't cook or bake or anything, but there is this one thing that my sister makes sometimes. It's very, very unhealthy, so she never makes much. They're called chocolate crackles:
So. Today was good because it didn't rain. That is all.
:3
I don't cook or bake or anything, but there is this one thing that my sister makes sometimes. It's very, very unhealthy, so she never makes much. They're called chocolate crackles:
180g dark chocolate, coarsely chopped
65g Kremelta (vegetable shortening)
4 cups puffed rice breakfast cereal
Paper cases
Silver cachous (silver balls) to decorate, if desired
1. Place chocolate and Kremelta in a heatproof bowl and place over a saucepan of simmering water or microwave for 2 to 3 minutes to melt.
2. Stir the puffed rice into the melted chocolate mixture. Mix well to coat cereal in chocolate.
3. Place spoonfuls in paper cases and leave to set. Decorate with silver cachous.
Tip: You can use chocolate melts instead of chopped chocolate, if preferred.
Kremelta is this extremely fatty vegetable shortening. We have a book full of recipes that it's used in.So. Today was good because it didn't rain. That is all.
:3
Sunday, June 6, 2010
Completely Unrelated Title!
A hobby of yours.
Hm. I suppose Helen O'Grady's drama classes are a hobby. I go to the Senior Citizens Hall every Tuesday for my class at 5.30. There're a couple of people from our school there, like Lisa Swinbanks (bleh) and her sisters, Kate Shearer, Amber Dempsey and my sisters, and Glen Rakanui used to go there, 'cept now he's left and gone to Wellington.
Here's a photo from last year's end of year production:
That's me (ahaha, yes, I AM wearing a fat suit), Amber Dempsey, Tori (my sister) and Helen Buckman.
Hm. I suppose Helen O'Grady's drama classes are a hobby. I go to the Senior Citizens Hall every Tuesday for my class at 5.30. There're a couple of people from our school there, like Lisa Swinbanks (bleh) and her sisters, Kate Shearer, Amber Dempsey and my sisters, and Glen Rakanui used to go there, 'cept now he's left and gone to Wellington.
Here's a photo from last year's end of year production:
That's me (ahaha, yes, I AM wearing a fat suit), Amber Dempsey, Tori (my sister) and Helen Buckman.It's pretty fun, though it's not as cool as when Nadia and Liz went there :(
Hm, so, school tomorrow. No drama though. Sophie (my teacher) has to go away so we go a week without.
Speaking of school, I suppose I'd better do my English homework now.
:) xx
Some lyrics:
Please don't follow all my commands
Cause what's the point in that
I keep hoping that all of your plans
Will fall through the roof
Like two ships passing in the night we're gone
Only the moon and the stars in the sky did know
To cry for me
As I sailed on
Cause what's the point in that
I keep hoping that all of your plans
Will fall through the roof
Like two ships passing in the night we're gone
Only the moon and the stars in the sky did know
To cry for me
As I sailed on
- Sailed On, Landon Pigg
Hm, so, school tomorrow. No drama though. Sophie (my teacher) has to go away so we go a week without.
Speaking of school, I suppose I'd better do my English homework now.
:) xx
Saturday, June 5, 2010
Silent Sea
A talent of yours.
Ridiculous. I don't have any. I don't draw particularly well, or write, or sing, or dance, or play music. I don't do anything strange, like swallow swords or juggle flaming torches. I don't do stand-up comedy, or tell dangerous stories around campfires. I suppose the only thing I can think of to share is this, which I painted today:
And just because I spent so long today looking at beautiful art, here are some of the pieces that I stumbled across (all from Deviantart.com):
This is a photo of the lead singer of A Fine Frenzy. I found out that they're on Deviantart.com today. So awesome.
This was taken by the same person who took the photo in the header of this blog. She's incredibly talented for only 15 :O
And when I
Find the controls
I'll go where I like
I'll know where I want to be
But maybe for now
I'll stay right here
On a silent sea
On a silent sea
Ridiculous. I don't have any. I don't draw particularly well, or write, or sing, or dance, or play music. I don't do anything strange, like swallow swords or juggle flaming torches. I don't do stand-up comedy, or tell dangerous stories around campfires. I suppose the only thing I can think of to share is this, which I painted today:
And just because I spent so long today looking at beautiful art, here are some of the pieces that I stumbled across (all from Deviantart.com):
This is a photo of the lead singer of A Fine Frenzy. I found out that they're on Deviantart.com today. So awesome.
This was taken by the same person who took the photo in the header of this blog. She's incredibly talented for only 15 :O
And when I
Find the controls
I'll go where I like
I'll know where I want to be
But maybe for now
I'll stay right here
On a silent sea
On a silent sea
- Silent Sea: KT Tunstall
Friday, June 4, 2010
Laugh Out Loud, And Then Have Bacon
Another whatever tickles your fancy thingy for Tumblr's 30 Day Challenge. I spent an hour or so today looking around the Cheezburger site, at all the different pics they have on there, incl. So Much Pun, Ridiculous Poses and Very Demotivational. Thought I'd share this with you guys :) :
It made me laugh so much. There's heaps more of these posters at verydemotivational.com, so I recommend takin' a squiz. I'm looking forward to the tasks coming up later. One of them is describe this month, in great detail D: Sounds like a proper challenge!
Been trying to write something today. Nothing important, just writing for the sake of writing. I deleted pretty much everything I wrote though. I lack the proper skills to be properly confident about what I write. I think the best thing of mine is something called "I Love Lucy". Took me a few months. If you want to read it just ask :P
I'm trying to write a short scene in the third person limited, as a task for a workshop on DeviantArt. It's pretty challenging.
Puppy arrives on Monday!
xx <3
It made me laugh so much. There's heaps more of these posters at verydemotivational.com, so I recommend takin' a squiz. I'm looking forward to the tasks coming up later. One of them is describe this month, in great detail D: Sounds like a proper challenge!Been trying to write something today. Nothing important, just writing for the sake of writing. I deleted pretty much everything I wrote though. I lack the proper skills to be properly confident about what I write. I think the best thing of mine is something called "I Love Lucy". Took me a few months. If you want to read it just ask :P
I'm trying to write a short scene in the third person limited, as a task for a workshop on DeviantArt. It's pretty challenging.
Puppy arrives on Monday!
xx <3
Day 17
So the only people who are on here regularly really are Sam, Alex, Rach and Jess. Yaaay. Four people.
Pitiful.
Nah, just kidding. Sort of.
I changed my blog again. I agree with Rachel, my old design was better.
K, so the 30 Day Tumblr Challenge for today is An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.).
As soon as I heard it I knew what to put. This is a sculpture which I came across on DeviantArt.com a little while ago. It's a bit creepy, but I like it:
I know it's not very big. Here's the link the the actual piece.
Gotta go. Got a whole lot of nothing to do :)
Pitiful.
Nah, just kidding. Sort of.
I changed my blog again. I agree with Rachel, my old design was better.
K, so the 30 Day Tumblr Challenge for today is An art piece (painting, drawing, sculpture, etc.).
As soon as I heard it I knew what to put. This is a sculpture which I came across on DeviantArt.com a little while ago. It's a bit creepy, but I like it:
I know it's not very big. Here's the link the the actual piece.Gotta go. Got a whole lot of nothing to do :)
Thursday, June 3, 2010
And I Never Wanted Anything From You
Except everything you had and what was left after that too, oh.
- Dog Days: Florence + the Machine.
It be day the sixteenth, yarr. Today's topic is A song that makes you cry (or nearly). Hm. Songs don't really make me cry (or nearly). Books and TV shows make me tear up a bit sometimes, but songs don't. I guess that the closest I've ever come to it is the first time I heard Last Kiss, by Pearl Jam. Everyone knows that song, so you'll all know that it's pretty damn sad:
I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right / I'll never forget the sound that night / The screamin' tires, the bustin' glass / The painful scream that I heard last / Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? / The Lord took her away from me / She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good / So I can see my baby when I leave this world.
:(
On a lighter note, The Middle, by Jimmy Eat World, is very uplifting, so it's a nice opposite to Last Kiss. Everyone knows that song too, even if they don't know it.
Ahaha.
Also a question: What do you think of the new layout?
Also who still reads this crap? Comment me cause I wanna know.
And lastly a picture, cause I like making my blog look pretty (DAMN I wish I'd drawn this) :D
Aaaand guess who that is :D
I couldn't stop, so I swerved to the right / I'll never forget the sound that night / The screamin' tires, the bustin' glass / The painful scream that I heard last / Oh where, oh where, can my baby be? / The Lord took her away from me / She's gone to heaven, so I've got to be good / So I can see my baby when I leave this world.
:(
On a lighter note, The Middle, by Jimmy Eat World, is very uplifting, so it's a nice opposite to Last Kiss. Everyone knows that song too, even if they don't know it.
Ahaha.
Also a question: What do you think of the new layout?
Also who still reads this crap? Comment me cause I wanna know.
And lastly a picture, cause I like making my blog look pretty (DAMN I wish I'd drawn this) :D
Aaaand guess who that is :Dxx
Tuesday, June 1, 2010
Day 15
Lololol. Today's thingy is A Fanfic. Lordy lordy.
I remembered that I had this bookmarked; a Persephone/Hades fanfic I read a while ago which my e-pal showed to me. I don't really expect any of you lot to read it, except maybe Jessica, because it is quite long and I'm not sure you guys are into that kinda thing, so here, have.
I was happier today. It's good. I felt like talking to people and laughing, and even critiquing Alex's film review, which, strange as it may seem, was probably what made me happy. Telling other people that their grammar is incorrect is kinda fun :D (haha, no offense, Alex!).
I scared myself a little today. I was like, "okay, so 5 weeks left in this term, then two weeks of holiday, then nine weeks of school, then another two weeks of holiday, then five weeks, then exams, then... then... ohcrapohcrapohcrap". HIGH SCHOOL OVER. FOREVER. AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER AND- *dies*. Is that scary? It is. It really is.
So bye :) xx
I remembered that I had this bookmarked; a Persephone/Hades fanfic I read a while ago which my e-pal showed to me. I don't really expect any of you lot to read it, except maybe Jessica, because it is quite long and I'm not sure you guys are into that kinda thing, so here, have.
I was happier today. It's good. I felt like talking to people and laughing, and even critiquing Alex's film review, which, strange as it may seem, was probably what made me happy. Telling other people that their grammar is incorrect is kinda fun :D (haha, no offense, Alex!).
I scared myself a little today. I was like, "okay, so 5 weeks left in this term, then two weeks of holiday, then nine weeks of school, then another two weeks of holiday, then five weeks, then exams, then... then... ohcrapohcrapohcrap". HIGH SCHOOL OVER. FOREVER. AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER AND EVER AND- *dies*. Is that scary? It is. It really is.
So bye :) xx
Breathe In, Breathe Out
Breathe in, breathe out / Tell me all of your doubts / If everybody bleeds this way / just the same / Breathe in, breathe out / Move on and break down / If everyone goes away / I will stay / We push and pull / and I fall down sometimes / I'm not letting go / you hold the other line
A non-fiction book.
Ooh. Ho hum. This.
My cousin gave it to me when I turned 13. It has some pretty good points in it.
So, I was away today. I would say I'm angry at myself for sleeping in and missing the bus but I'm not, because even though I hadn't decided to miss school I know that it's what I wanted, if that makes any sense. I dunno, I was just so... thingy yesterday. One of those moods. I think I'm over it. I am pissed that I missed late start though. Ugh.
We're getting our poodle puppy next Monday. The names up for discussion at the moment are Gibson/Gibs/Kyzyl (Mum), Roffle (Tori), Chuck (Ellie) and Monsieur Poodle (Me). I just think of silly stuff, like Jesus, so I'm just waiting to see who wins. It'll be either Gibs or Roffle.
--
A non-fiction book.
Ooh. Ho hum. This.
My cousin gave it to me when I turned 13. It has some pretty good points in it.
So, I was away today. I would say I'm angry at myself for sleeping in and missing the bus but I'm not, because even though I hadn't decided to miss school I know that it's what I wanted, if that makes any sense. I dunno, I was just so... thingy yesterday. One of those moods. I think I'm over it. I am pissed that I missed late start though. Ugh.
We're getting our poodle puppy next Monday. The names up for discussion at the moment are Gibson/Gibs/Kyzyl (Mum), Roffle (Tori), Chuck (Ellie) and Monsieur Poodle (Me). I just think of silly stuff, like Jesus, so I'm just waiting to see who wins. It'll be either Gibs or Roffle.
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