Yeah. I didn't understand it either.
Yesterday, my class has the towards screwed on by a professor to my school. because we were karate lies boards of wood that has burst to the wide one chair some drinks. in the last analysis, the class body was invited to pay the price. but the hell! we nothing did poorly, we just airplanes pretends to leave the board of directors. To break a board in two. gosh, lousiest day of the school since the form 6 begun one. sigh.
FOA is tomorrow. i the hope to see my friends over there! :) This is the one of the reasons for which ones I am in love with the French and the Russian (the language). hahahahaha. I hope it certainly everyone would be able to let the game play. I am impatient to arrive to the "Company of Heroes" of Subhash tomorrow.
To those that can read the English without problem, excuse me if I did the errors:)
Okay, that's it. I will blog in russian soon. !
Anywhoosel.
FOA was predictable. But the bands Gurdave and Julian played in were tight. Really really well done. I mean, seriously, you guys must have practiced a lot. two thumbs up. Both of youze.
My 'brotherly-chain-bond'.
Squint.
I have a problem with fashion. Especially accessories like chains, glasses, rings, earrings, stuff like that. I think it's excessive. And it's such a tribal thing. And I'm also very bad at it, so I tend to go places dressed like something from several different fashion crazes.
Kua followed me home and sucked my harddisk. metaphorically speaking. We killed zombies for a bit. Then I sent him packing. Don't know if he got home.
Right now I'm wondering how Zeke's doing. Not used to him not being around after having him around for nearly half a year. How is you doing? Yeah, the rest of you too. sup.
Watched the new Harry Potter movie just now. honestly, honestly honestly.
It was an OK Harry Potter movie. One of the better ones in the series.
BUT!!!
It was a terrible terrible movie. You'd have to be a fan of the series to actually come out of the cinema smiling. Otherwise it just feels like a badly edited/directed, sometimes poorly acted, unfunny, uninspiring cash cow-movie that The Man is trying to milk dry. Full of box-standard jokes too, not to say I didn't laugh twice. Because I really did. Exactly twice.
I don't think I liked the Harry Potter books that much. I mean I read them all because everyone read them all. But I just didn't think it was worth being a fan of. It's just teen-fiction for dog's sake.
I miss candy. I hate my cheap-fitness coach for this dam diet. At least I'm still allowed meat.
Where was I?
nothing. nowhere.
I think the one thing I like most about the father's side of my family is that (and this was pointed out by a cousin of mine) we live in denial. If there's something wrong, everyone's still way too chilled out. Hell, if the house was on fire, the wrongest people to have in the house would be them. The fire brigade would never know what stopped 20-odd adults from dialing a 3 digit number.
I hate the feeling of being half sick. It's like you feel too sick to do anything, but too healthy to rest like a sick person should. Grrrrrrgoodnight.
No comments:
Post a Comment