I busted a knee playing soccer in PE.

Also, in response to Nintendo's blasphemy, witnessed here... I think that's a terrible idea. It takes the fun out of beating a game. Imagine finishing Kingdom Hearts or Final Fantasy like that. What's the significance of victory when all you have to do is set it on tutorial and have it play for the game you?

That was one freaking awesome Christmas party. It was like releasing a bunch of drunk kittens into a pen with Rock Band.

Also, Truth or Dare: too much touching. That is all.

Numero cuatro. "Asking for advice when you obviously won't take it into consideration is lame, because we all know you're fishing for comments ( Read more... )

I'm going through binder paper like a hot knife through butter.

MY SISTER LEFT MY R4 IN HER JACKET AND MY MOM FUCKING WASHED IT. FUCK.

WHAT A SHITTY DAY.

It's frustrating to coordinate a group project. One has a job on weekends, so scratch Saturday and Sunday. Another one has soccer practice, so scratch... well, every other day of the week. We've decided to meet up at my house tomorrow, so I'm hoping we can get the whole thing done with.

It happened again... I went to sleep in a sweater and woke up without one. I somehow got my arms out of the sleeves and threw the whole jacket away. I saw it at the bottom of my bed.

... what am I doing when I'm not looking?

Picked up from my series of unrelated rants. The master list is right here.

Quickly, children! Climb into-- uh, nevermind. If you've ever had physical education in a public school, you've probably met some bullies and perhaps a few ladies evil harpies that would very much mind chipping their freshly manicured nails. My rant stems from this ( Read more... )

Raise your hand if you've had a run-in with the infamous Drama Llama before. Now keep them raise if they were relationship-related. That's just about everyone, I'd imagine. At some point or another, we've all had rocky times in which we question our sexuality our friendship.

That's relatively normal, non? Right; moving on. So, then what is it when ( Read more... )

My sister bursted into my room, crying, "Help! One of our fish is trying to drown our other fish! D:"