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[Apr. 3rd, 2007|01:06 pm] |
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Today is just one of those days wherein you feel depressed and tired. I plan to rectify this by calling my boyfriend tonight. Then on Thursday, I have every intention of cuddling him and just being happy with my place in the world - which is, of course, just all being hugged and loved and watching Food Network. |
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[Jun. 25th, 2005|03:36 pm] |
It's summer, and I'm finally updating my livejournal? Why? I don't know either. Boredom, perhaps.
I'm going up to visit my brother in Sudbury. I miss him loads. When all my brothers move out, I'll be an only child. That is just… such a lonely prospect.
Oh well. |
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| Damn you zombie scum! Damn yoooooooou |
[Mar. 18th, 2005|11:50 am] |
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| [ | music |
| | Devoured by the undead | ] |
Rest in peace
You scored 90% health, 80% psychology, 54% survival, and 54% organization. |
Congratulations. Your years of self-improvement and discipline have
paid off. You are truly a whole individual, both in mind and body.
Unfortunately, your complete ignorance of any practical skills means
that you get eaten by zombies. Sorry.
Estimated Survival TIme: two days |  |
My test tracked 4 variables How you compared to other people your age and gender: | You scored higher than 92% on health | | You scored higher than 74% on psychology | | You scored higher than 55% on survival | | You scored higher than 44% on organization |
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[Mar. 16th, 2005|05:56 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  Okay | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Can't Stop Falling In Love - Naoki | ] |
AAAAAAAAAAARGH
Is it TOO hard to other people to realize that the world does not revolve around them
I'm stuck on my march break writing out our side of the debate I think because apparently everyone else is having too much fun gallavanting about to do their bloody work. So I have to write up like three sides for segregation. I - am - going - to - diiiiie.
Also I'm doing really shitty in science and math because I'm lazy. Good in all my other subjects, but shitty in science and math. Because I'm lazy.
Other than that, actually, things aren't too bad.
Huh, that was a pretty short-lived rant.
Cass' Corner is going well, on the flip side. I'm working on the bass clarinet and guitar and not doing bad. I have my music, I have Marcus, I have friends, I have Dance Dance Revolution. I have more writing to do. I'm firing off a writing application
So I guess I just turned an arupt about-face in mood. How about that. |
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| Man |
[Mar. 12th, 2005|02:30 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  On top of the wooooooorld | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Little Discourage - Idlewild | ] |
I am so content with the way the world is going right now. Just everything is completely going awesomely.
My writer's block is fading! I have a social life!
I really don't know what else can go right.
I'm going to a Museum on Sunday. We're going to look at big scary dinosaurs. Roar! I'm also planning to go to the arcade every chance I get -- most likely on Wednesdays and Fridays. Hopefully my dance posse will be there.
People are saying hi to me and I'm not sure who they are. It's really neat/weird.
I got a bass clarinet, and I can now play some meeeean music on it.
Hurrah hurrah. |
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| Vixen |
[Mar. 5th, 2005|06:03 pm] |
This took me about fifteen minutes. No ref.
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[Feb. 12th, 2005|02:12 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  PROCASTINATION! | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Pink Floyd - Dogs | ] |
You menfolk are confusing. If you like a girl, why do you have to be the vaguest man in the west about it? Why can't you just say "You're dapper, let's hold hands and drink hot chocolates and play video games?"
Yes I'm talking to you Marcus.
No I'm just kidding, if he actually read this I would never have the balls to type any of this. I've crossed the line in saucing the fine gentlemen I think. I should stop before I turn into one of those girls who put on an ungodly amount of mascara.
I miss pop. so badly. I drink water now. Nothing but clean pure water.
It's so weak.
But I have to! I've been reading Fast Food Nation, a book that talks all about like fast food and pop and all unhealthy it is! I am doing the right thing you know. I willg et healthier and live longer.
Sigh. Have a quiz.
--UNIQUE--
1. Nervous Habits: Plucking at my pants, fiddling with my hair, clothes, straightening my shirt, giving people the evil eye without being aware of it, shuffling my feet, looking at my feet, blushing, stammering.
2. Are you double jointed: Yes.
3. Can you roll your tongue: No.
4. Can you raise one eyebrow at a time: Only my right eyebrow.
5. Can you blow spit bubbles: Oui oui madame
6. Can you cross your eyes: No, sadly. I'd do it all the time
7. Tattoos: I want one of a blue music note. It'd be oh so pretty.
8. Piercings: Wee hoops in my ears. I'd like another one.
9. Do you make your bed daily: No?
-- CLOTHES --
10. Which shoe goes on first: Whichever shoe's closer.
11. Speaking of shoes, have you ever thrown one at anyone: Once I kicked my shoe and it went over a fence. It was pretty funny.
12. On the average, how much money do you carry: 0-5 bucks. Rarely a 20.
13. What jewelry do you wear 24/7: My white gold hoop earrings, my cross.
14. Favorite piece of clothing: Um um um probably my THE WALL t-shirt.
-- FOOD --
15. Do you twirl your spaghetti or cut it: Twirl
16. Have you ever eaten Spam: You know I think it's an urban legend.
18. How many cereals in your cabinet: Four. I refuse to eat any of them.
19. What's your favorite beverage: Soda/Milk
20. What's your favorite restaurant: Chan's Chinese Buffet
21. Do you cook: Hahaha. No.
-- GROOMING --
22. How often do you brush your teeth: Three times a day.
23. Hair drying method: Wrap it up in a towel and then give it a few half-hearted swipes.
24. Have you ever colored / highlighted your hair: I gave it copper highlights, yeah. I think I might try another shade one day.
-- MANNERS --
25. Do you swear: Indeed I do.
26. Do you ever spit: Why would I? That's silly.
-- FAVORITE --
27. Animal: Liger (Half tiger, half lion, bred for it's skills in magic!)
28. Food: Spaghetti and meatballs, all covered in cheese.
29. Month: June/November
30. Day: Saturday
31. Cartoon: Futurama/Simpsons
32. Shoe Brand: EXIT LA. Not sweatshop made, bitches!
33. Subject in school: Right now? Music. I liked religion too!
34. Color: Royal blue, hotpink.
35. Sport: Hockey. ROCK ON.
36. TV show: Lost
37. Thing to do in the spring: Spring concerts!
38. Thing to do in the summer: Summer camp!
39. Thing to do in the fall: Jumping in leaves!
40. Thing to do in the winter: Christmas!
-- IN AND AROUND --
41. In the CD player: Pink Floyd - Animals
42. Person you talk most on the phone with: Joelle (sadly)
44. Do you regularly check yourself out in store window mirrors: A passing glance. I don't stop and watch.
45. What color is your bedroom: Pink (sigh)
46. Do you use an alarm clock: I hate it and I want it to die.
47. Window seat or aisle: window
-- LA LA LAND --
48. What's your sleeping position: sprawled out with Big Doggy
49. Even in hot weather do you use a blanket: Are you not supposed to?
50. Do you snore: Yeah
51. Do you sleepwalk: No, but I have craaazy lucid dreams
52. Do you talk in your sleep: Yes, when I lucid dream.
53. Do you sleep with stuffed animals: Who doesn't?
54. How about with the light on: Sometimes I'll fall asleep with the light on, but that's when I'm really knackered in the middle of reading or something
55. Do you fall asleep with the TV or radio on: Radio if it's rocking out.
56. Last interesting person you met: My science teacher, I guess |
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[Feb. 2nd, 2005|05:46 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  HOP TO IT SOLDIER | ] |
| [ | music |
| | The Cartoons - Witch Doctor | ] |
Hey Cassie! You should stop doing your project and procastinate!
Brilliant idea! Then I'll fail!
Oh man, I surprise even myself with my lack of common snese sometimes. |
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| I really like grammar |
[Jan. 22nd, 2005|02:09 pm] |
Dance Dance Revolution is way addictive.
Someone stole my phone. I know who but I don't have any proof and I don't really want to get into a fight. It's really repulsive though - like I actually spoke to them nicely and then they take my phone? That's pretty fucked up.
Am I the only one who gets horribly horribly annoyed at stuff like 'u' 'r' 'omg' ect? I'll admit to using stuff like lol and wtf occasionally but it's mostly when I have my guitar propped in my lap or when I'm working on something whilst I chat on msn. And I'm sure it's the same for others.
it's when you do not know when someone is saying because they are speaking in freakin' numbers that something is wrong.
(p.s. napolean dynamite kicks ass) |
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[Jan. 19th, 2005|11:01 pm] |
Kae West, Alpha Hacker for a RPG I'm in. I'm happy with her, except her
breasts are lopsides. She's nothing compared to my pen and paper work,
but thisi s the first good think I've done on my tablet *beams*
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[Jan. 17th, 2005|09:08 pm] |
Stolen from Darkspade. Yaaar, matey.
1. Pick 10 movies that you enjoy.
2. Pick a line of dialog that you like.
3. As people guess the film, strike out that entry.
4. NO cheating!!!
1) The greatest trick the devil ever played was convincing the world he didn't exist. -The Usual Suspects (Conrad)
2) ENGLISH, MOTHERFUCKER, YOU SPEAK IT?! -Pulp Fiction (Conrad)
3) Why would he chisel in AAAARGGGH if he was dying? Wouldn't he just say it?
4) I get this ache... And I, I thought it was for sex, but it's to tear everything to fucking pieces.
5) "He was very old." "But he was a boy!" "He died. You don't get much older than that."
6) The only thing I've ever asked of my marines is to obey my word like they would the word of God.
7) You can't just walk into Mordor! - The Lord of the Rings (Conrad)
8) No matter how many times you save the world, it always manages to get back in jeopardy again. Sometimes I just want it to stay saved! You know, for a little bit? I feel like the maid; "I just cleaned up this mess! Can we keep it clean for... for ten minutes!"
9) I see you're drinking 1%. Is that 'cause you think you're fat? 'Cause you're not. You could be drinking whole if you wanted to. - Napolean Dynamite (Conrad)
10) So, you guys like to tell jokes, huh? Gigglin' and laughin' like a bunch of young broads sittin' in a schoolyard. Well, let me tell a joke. Four guys, sittin' in a bullpen, in San Quentin. All wondering how the fuck they got there. What should we have done, what didn't we do, who's fault is it, is it my fault, your fault, his fault, all that bullshit. Then one of them says, hey. Wait a minute. When we were planning this caper, all we did was sit around tellin' fuckin' jokes! Get the message? Boys, I don't mean to holler at ya. When this caper's over - and I'm sure it'll be a successful one - we'll get down to the Cayman Islands, hell, I'll roll and laugh with all of ya. You'll find me a different character down there. Right now, it's a matter of business. -Resevoir Dogs (Conrad)
This Conrad chap is some sort of monster. |
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[Jan. 16th, 2005|01:16 pm] |
You know, I just realized how potentially obnoxious my new livejournal name is. "Rumblings of the Somewhat-Famous"
I think being somewhat famous would be nice, you could get advantages without everyone constantly following you about asking you stupid questions.
No I don't think I'm famous. I'd like to be somewhat famous though.
That being said Resident Evil Four is not a bad game at all, although I long for zombies. |
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| Perhaps My Last Entry If This Keeps Up |
[Jan. 12th, 2005|04:11 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  pensive | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Guns N Roses - Out To Get Me | ] |
As the days tick by, it is becoming increasingly difficult to ignore the sheer lack of skill that many drivers posess. This would not be an enormous issue for me, except for one thing -- these drivers often choose to frequent the roads surrounding my high school. As such, commuting is made rather difficult.
First there’s the SUV drivers. I do not claim to understand the thrill that using an all-terrain vehicle brings, all I know that these things hold some thrall over their owners with their garishly bright colours and aggresive horns. Personally, I find their taste in cars silly -- their son’s sport practices do not lie on the other side of a mountain range. I fear their wrath though and remain silent on the matter.
Every time one rolls up next to me as I walk across the street, I feel something inside me die as their horn blares. I am the deer in headlights, the SUV is about to run me down. Built up tension comes from the thing in waves, they hold disdain for the pathetic laws that keep them from mowing me down and racing down the street. I can understand this, for who wants to stay at boring school on a Friday? But it’s not students, but older folk who leap at the chance to get through at a green light. Someone’s in the way?! Pedestrians are not supposed to mingle around here; for I wish to get to work! Begone with them! Perhaps it’s the feeling of power that draws people to SUVs.
There’s another breed of car driver worse than the SUV - the student. The student is invariably driving a civic. Sometimes it is decked out with racing stripes, ridiculous gold rims, and a sound system so loud that the rumblings of whatever techno artist is hip at the time will roll like waves, drawing the ear of everyone in the immediate area of oh, about 100 square miles.
Sometimes though, it is quiet. Do not mistake this for being less deadly, it’s dangerousness is only increased by it’s calm looking nature. Sometimes the driver will be telling their friend about how such and such teacher is a real jerk for giving out too much homework. The fact that some of their younger brethern were nearly splattered upon their windshield? They are oblivious. Sometimes they will be so involved in whatever music is playing, some throbbing, rollicking beat, that they will decide that getting their groove on to the music is more important than the safety of those on the road, i.e. me walking home.
On occasion, they will do donuts (going ‘round and ‘round and ‘round on the front two wheels) in the parking lot, ignoring the fact that there may be PEOPLE in the parking lot who are in serious danger of being knocked to the side. This would not be so bad, if they stayed in the parking lot. Instead they transfer from racing up and down the roads, sending slush flying, to racing into the parking lot, endangering the Leger Hockey Club. Truly they are a force to be reckoned with.
The last force is not a driver, but Mother Nature herself. While walking the final stretch, I congratulated myself on making it past those insane drivers for yet another day. My confidence was my downfall, as I slipped and fell. The damage to both my rump and my pride was incalcuable, and even though my slow and precise movements - like a slow motion film - disguised the ache spreading around my bottom, no one would mistake it for a leisurly stride like I hoped - due to the grimace of pain and the limp.
As if to taunt me, my friends ask me “Why don’t you walk home with us?” Why would one want to, when both human and nature is pitted against their journey home? |
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[Jan. 8th, 2005|09:32 pm] |
Okay, for those of you not in the know, I got a column at ReHorror - Cass' Corner, where I write fanfiction.
http://rehorror.net/reHXVI/cass.php
Today I got my first fanmail. I am now accordingly giggly and big-headed.
"I read the one posted on your page at reHorror.com, and I'm quite impressed. I had no idea there was an avid storyteller at the boards (apologies for the blatant compliment, but it is true, nevertheless). Great dialogue; intrigue filled me as I read through it.
When can I expect more?"
Needless to say I am now going to start acting all snooty and I will bathe in five dollar bills. |
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[Jan. 7th, 2005|09:43 pm] |
I think I'm going crazy
Some boys I knew from my old school threw napkins that they had blown their noses in and mopped up mop with at me
Then they made rude comments about my chest and told me to 'take it off'
what the fuck
I have to study for exams but I hate just staring at the books. I'm going to fail.
Oh look at me, I'm a walking cliche. |
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| Happy New Years! |
[Jan. 1st, 2005|01:48 am] |
I really don't see 2005 being an awesome year for me. In fact I see it being a shitty one.
Oh well.
My resolutions are to stop procastinating, to be nicer, to make the guitar my bitch, and to write more. Noble goals to me.
Plus I intend to listen to a LOT more music. Rock. |
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| A RASCAL AM I |
[Dec. 30th, 2004|08:30 pm] |
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Stolen from Captain/Josh Lesnick's blog:
On your current playlist, hit shuffle and pick the first twenty songs on the list no matter how cheesy or embarrassing, and write down a line of the song. Try to avoid putting the song title in the line. Then, have your friends comment and see if they know the songs [you're not allowed to Google them, either!].
(Note: Josh's said to do 10, Captain's 20. The original, as far as I can garner, was 30. *shrug* I'm going to do 25 because i am BORED)
1. All day long, I dream about sex and all night long, I think about sex with you
2. Freestyler, rock the microphone, straight from the top of the dome, free-free styler.
3. Uno, Duo, Treize, Quatorze!
4. Arrest this man, he talks in riddles, he buzzes like a fridge
5. You can have anything you want as long as you don't take it from me
6. I'm sorry if you seem to have the weight of the world over you, I cherish your smile
7. And if the band you're in starts playing a different tune, I'll see you on the Dark Side of the Moon
8. If I cut off your arms and I cut off your legs, would you still love me anyways?
9. My baby don't mess around, 'cause she loves me so, and this I know fo sho.
10. Sometimes I park in handicapped places, while handicapped people make handicapped faces
11. I'm looking like a fool again, threw away my reputation, one more song for the radio station
12. We'll get a tan from standing in the English rain
13. BREAK ON THROUGH, BREAK ON THROUGH TO THE OTHER SIDE! (Yes, this breaks the rules. I don't know any other lyrics.)
14. No one hears Cassandra's cries
15. I love to see the girl smoke in my bed
16. I want to ride my (bicycle, bicycle, bicycle!) I want to ride my bicycle, I want to ride my bike. I want to ride my bicycle I want to ride where I like.
17. I've got a bike you can ride it if you like it's got a basket and bells and other things to make it look good (wow, two bicycle songs in a row!)
18. This song will believe you when I don't
19. And then officer Leroy came, and he was all like "I thought I told you boys…" and I was all like "yeah, whatever!"
20. A mole now, digging at a hole now, digging at my soul down, going down, escvation
21. Layla! You've got me on my knees!
22. Sun, sun, sun, sun, sun, here it comes
23. Two is just as bad as one, it's the loneliest number since the number one.
24. I really wanna know, who are you? Who who who?
25. You'll be a big man some day, got mud on your face, big disgrace, kickin' your can all over the place |
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[Dec. 29th, 2004|05:41 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| |  jolly good | ] |
| [ | music |
| | I Want You (she's so heavy) | ] |
I'm still alive. Ha, ha, ha.
I have a new love. We cannot spend too much time together, you see, for it is forbidden by my parents, who despise my new love. Yet his sleekness, his smoothness, his flashiness, and yet his difficulty is unsurmountbale.
I speak, of course, of Dance Dance Revolution. I've been playing it a lot recently and can now beat Light mode. I suck but it is so much fun and I think I'm losing weight too. WORKOUT.
I got loads of stuff for Christmas, like a new guitar
*crazy guitar music*
Chocolate santas with marshmellows are delicious
I love school
I will expound on these points at a later date |
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[Oct. 14th, 2004|10:33 pm] |
1. What's the thing that you like most about being a girl?
2. Which Resident Evil Character would you date if you had the chance?
3. What's the best thing you like about your friends?
4. Do you have a favorite childhood stuffed toy?
5. What's the best thing that you like about the person who gave this to you?
1. Hm. This is a tough one. The thing that springs to mind first is the fact that women have power over men but then I realize that no boys like me and that I will die alone. So I'm going to say that succeeding in areas that are mostly 'boy' things is extremely satisfactory. Especially video games. Whenever I win a game of Warcraft III against someone who asked me ' ru hot/ ' earlier in the game i always beam.
2. Which Resident Evil Character would you date if you had the chance?
Chris. He'd be a proper gentleman, and he's not scary like Wesker, nor supersmart like Birkin (besides, they're taken.) Not to mention that with his set of morals he'd like pull chairs out for me ect and then we could fight evil and he'd make sure that I wouldn't get eaten. Rock.
3. Their willingness to put up with me. I cannot stress this enough. In real life, it's hard to put up with me because
-I always talk. Always.
-I talk very fast, especially when excited.
-I have no proper idea of social conduct and hence I will not shut up
-I never go away.
I only have a few friends but they are lovely for putting up with me and not thinking that I am a total twat.
4. Do you have a favorite childhood stuffed toy?
Do I? You better believe it. When I was young, my brothers were all like five years older than me and so they'd put on little shows, penguins versus dalmations. Penguins mostly won, I think. The mother penguin was Peggy, and she had Penny and Popa as her children. The mother dalmation was Spot and she had a religious pup named Ginger (yes. A religious dog.) and a mean one named Pongo.
(as a side note; I've been playing with stuffed animals ever since I was wee. However, this wasn't innocent play. At the age of three or four, I have vague memories of dalmations thirsting for penguin flesh. Spot dated other stuffed animals. Ginger was a fundamentalist Christian. I even had SOAP OPERAS go on with my beany babies. I watched far too much TV, methinks.)
I loved Peggy because her stomach was lovely and soft and I would just sit there rubbing her tummy for the longest times.
She has no wings anymore, but I still love her. However, Big Doggy has taken her place.
5. What's the best thing that you like about the person who gave this to you?
Ramen's Originality takes the show. I have never met anyone like her (And I mean that in the best way possible). She is a lovely soul.
The Rules::
1-Leave a comment saying that you want to be interviewed
2-I'll ask you a series of five questions.
3-Post my questions and your answers in your LJ
4-Include this explination
5-You have to interview someone whenever they want to be interviewed
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