So who won that Hockey game…? US or Canada?
I'm guessing it was the US? 
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I'm having my super cheesy chunky coffee this morning at work. -Milk's off and I dun wanna drink it black. So it's curds and whey for me. -_-
I hope someone buys some good milk soon… I'm not gonna do it. 
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PP, come and live down her in Perth Australia, then you won't need any heating. I am Sooooooo tired of this HEAT. The weather needs to change for f**k's sake >_<
 
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actually i think Canada won,OZ.
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AAGGHH! i'm finally on the verge of being done with the first issue of a comic project i've been working on for a year and a half (don't ask) and i have to change one itty bitty mistake and the entire systems is out to fuckin get me! dammit, JUST LET ME FINISH THIS COMIC YOU FUCKIN TURKEY NECK!!!
Of course Canada won at hockey. That's all we freakin do up here. -_-
Hey, the entire ground is covered with cold slippery stuff? Let's celebrate by putting knives on our feet and chucking around a piece of rubber!
Anyhoo….
Three tests and a presentation tomorrow. Because that's not overboard at all. Especially since two of the classes are taught by the same teacher, so she knows she's giving me two tests on the same day.
Also, our French teacher told us to write a speech and then left for a week. Then she came back and told us today that she wants our introductions written in a specific(and terrible) way. She can deal with my wrongly done introduction though, because I'm not changing mine the day before it's due.
So who won that Hockey game…? US or Canada?
I'm guessing it was the US?
Canada. fuckin' Crosby. Had to go and take such a brilliant game with such an amazing last quarter comeback, and end it in 7 minutes without even making it a fight.
I'm disappointed. Someone beat me to the idea of drawing a comic written by a 5 year-old with Axe Cop. So instead I'm going to settle for just acting like a 5 year-old and putting that down on paper.
lately I've been thinking of the situation if this girl (that I slept with) called me one day and said she was pregnant, and how I'd react to that.
I'm just not sure how I'd handle it, I mean I want to be able to provide and be there for the child but since I haven't really finished any  education really… Guess I can just summon my feelings into a classic 'I'm just not ready' sentence :/
Anybody have an idea of why my photoshop cursor might switch to the hand tool cursor and become inoperable regardless of which tool I switch it to? I've tried everything I can think of from deleting the work settings to restarting photoshop. The cursor just won't change, and it doesn't do anything. I can still open and close layers, do anything in the tools or other panels, but I can't do anything to the documents.
Nevermind. Somehow switching to the 3D rotate tool and getting an error message fixed it. Go figure. I can't even use that tool on a normal day, but it's the only one that does anything now.
To me being sick: 
People listen to what I say? Since when did that happen?
Maybe I should get it checked. It could just be that I'm not eating as well as I should sometimes and I am overworking myself. Lots of stress on me right now to do all that I want to do.
Possibly performing in my school's Haiti benefit concert. I don't get much time as a solo acoustic act though and finding a good 5 minute long song that fits the concept of the concert is hard.
I REALLY should go back to working on my lab report. NOW. (stupid 1337, STUPID)
I died in the mafia game yesterday. First time in the game I've died before it was all over (unless you count being murdered on the last narration as still within the game). Not like anyone cares or anything like that.
Go listen to the Raconteurs's album called "Consolers of the Lonely"
Other than that crap 1337 is very bored and wants a nap.
Well here's a fun story for ya, Ironscarf.
I was just drawing and all of a sudden my thumb sort of "clicked" - hard to explain. Like it almost gets locked but snaps out at the last minute, or something like that?
Anyways, I started panicking like "Oh my god, what's wrong with my thumb?"
And then I remembered that my thumb has ALWAYS done that, and it just hasn't happened for a really long time.
Oh, silly hippie.
Yeah!
Cut down on the weed bro!
I moved a couple of months ago, only several blocks down. when I tried to ride home today I rode to the wrong house, my key didn't fit so I rang the bell (at 10 o'clock). some woman I never met opened the door, I realised I was at the wrong house, looked guilty and ran away…
that's way worse than a cracklethumb… 
Taking practice tests to get my permit and barely passing. I have a lot more reading to do. I'm really eager to start driving, but I feel like I'm not retaining any of this information because I'm not actually behind the wheel of a car. The pressure's on though, because our family car is busted so my mom's gonna trade it in for two new cars for me and my sister… I'm not supposed to tell people because It seems like I'm really spoiled, but I personally think it makes more sense than fixing up a 5 year old mini van that screams when it's cold outside. Besides, there's no way in hell my dad's gonna let me touch his Mercedes. XD
Just finished writing the first draft for my entry into the Anthem essay contest that we have to do for school. It's for the Ayn rand institute and there are a bunch of prizes, so I tried to write it really well. I'm not much of a writer though. I'm crossing my fingers that I'll get in AP next year and possibly honors American history. 
Nothing much else to ramble about. I've been in a Joni Mitchell and Elvis Costello mood pretty hardcore for the past couple of days so I'm basically rocking out to my iPod right now. 
I only like old time punky-pop Elvis Costello, before he caught middle/old-age rocker syndrome and became a jazzy lounge singer. Why do they all do that?
The sight of people like Rod Stewart in a tuxedo with the bow tie undone and hanging around his neck make my insides crawl. That tuxedo/undone bow tie thing is like a uniform they all have to wear.(bad homage to the Brat-pack)
Not as bad as old time rockers in suits though… Or even worse: old rockers in dad clothes! O_o
(crappy jeans and old T-shirts, untucked and hanging loose over fat bellies)
…That doesn't leave them much to wear, I'll admit. Nothing much except glam gear or nude I suppose. :(
Bring it on! ^_^ 
I only like old time punky-pop Elvis Costello, before he caught middle/old-age rocker syndrome and became a jazzy lounge singer. Why do they all do that?
I agree, that's the stuff I'm more familiar with. My parents used to play their old Elvis Costello "My Aim is True" and "Trust" cassette tapes nonstop when I was a kid and I'm pretty sure the songs are imprinted onto my brain. :P
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