| I'm it! |
[Aug. 24th, 2005|08:03 pm] |
I got tagged by Hannah, so here's 10 Random Things About Me:
1. I put two spaces in between sentences when I type because I was taught to do it that way in first grade.
2. I'm not sure if I spelled 'taught' right.
3. I intentionally misspell 'weird' as 'wierd' when I'm online.
4. I just changed into long pants, which made me miss wearing long pants because they pwn shorts. Also, I think I need bigger pants. *is fat*
5. My index finger on my right hand is freakishly long, and I pretty much JUST realized it.
6. 'pretty much' is my latest crutch-phrase.
7. I have an overwhelming desire to get a decent fashion sense/some not-boring clothes.
8. I just found out I have Chemistry with Luke this year. Not bad.
9. I really hate it when my face is stubbly, so I shave almost every day.
10. TROPICAL IIIIIISLAND!
Tag, uh, Shua. Go! |
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[Aug. 3rd, 2005|10:35 pm] |
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New layout for me. I don't really like orange all that much normally, but it's growing on me. |
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[Jun. 19th, 2005|06:22 pm] |
I know it's been ages since I've written much of anything at all here, but please try to hold your applause...
All sarcasm aside, It is officially one day before I leave for Iowa University to undergo the magic that is debate camp. I'll have my cell with me, of course, as well as access to e-mail, so if anyone feels a hankering to contact me they can find me at warispeace641@gmail.com
Otherwise, I wish everyone who's going the awesomest of time at CRCAP. See y'all in 2 weeks. |
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[May. 25th, 2005|07:30 pm] |
kungpfauchicken (7:27:24 PM): Well hey there, Jack.
warispeace641 (7:27:27 PM): hey there
warispeace641 (7:27:29 PM): uh...jill
kungpfauchicken (7:27:37 PM): Haha
kungpfauchicken (7:27:42 PM): So, about this hill...
warispeace641 (7:27:54 PM): haha
warispeace641 (7:28:31 PM): i dunno, i don't think we should go up it
warispeace641 (7:28:34 PM): you might break something
warispeace641 (7:28:37 PM): like your crown!
kungpfauchicken (7:28:44 PM): But I've just gotta fetch this pail of water.
warispeace641 (7:29:21 PM): yeah buddy, but there's no way i'm going tumbling down after |
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[May. 6th, 2005|04:29 pm] |
Shua (4:27:46 PM): in the immortal words of the woman who was cutting my hair:
Shua (4:27:58 PM): "Holy friggin' crap, you have a lot of hair." |
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| Debate is fun, sometimes |
[Feb. 5th, 2005|11:05 pm] |
I have a story, and it goes something like this:
I was at a debate tournament and these really wierd (but moderately funny) girls were talking at me. Afterwards Hannah goes "Wow, they were really hitting on you". And for some reason, it made my day. Then I found 20 Euros. |
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| PARTAY |
[Feb. 2nd, 2005|09:20 pm] |
Party at my place on Sunday. Times/details to follow (once I figure them out)
That is all. |
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| Party, perhaps? |
[Nov. 28th, 2004|08:31 pm] |
Who would be able to come to a party at my place on Sunday?
I'm not 100% that I can host it, but if enough people can make it, I'll ask the parents. |
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| My day was better than yours |
[Sep. 19th, 2004|08:16 pm] |
Thats right, no questions about it. Despite the fact that I had to wake up at 6:30 (after going to sleep at about 2), this day ruled.
After getting up too early, I showered and did the usual shit, but in anticipation of the days events, it was cool.
Anyways, the reason this day ruled was because of the Flames of War (World War II miniatures game) tournament. My British Armoured Company was massacred twice, and layed the smack down on a German Panzer Company. Oh yeah. But the best part was winning Best Sportsman award, which entailed a 20 dollar gift certificate to the store it was at.
Yeah, otherwise, I just got back and am totally over-caffeinated. As in, I can't sit still, and typing is proving difficult with all the shaking. |
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| The "I feel obligated to entry" |
[Sep. 17th, 2004|11:35 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | There should be a 'Rauchy' icon | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Black Sabbath - Crazy Train | ] |
That's right, I'm doing this cause I feel obligated to do so. Damn you Livejournal. Damn you, damn the broccoli, and damn the wright brothers!
Not that I'm quoting Family Guy constantly.
Yeah, so, how about those...nose? I'm a trying, but nothings coming, man. It's not like writing these things comes naturally or anything.
Events, I'll talk about those. Yesterday was super-rockin cause it was a day off (Jews of the world, I thank you), so Kari came over and a blast was had. In other words, we watched Life of Brian and went to Starbucks. But it seems like more to me, really.
Today was spent in confusion, thinking it was monday. As such, it was one of the worse school days I've had. The classes were long and boring, and the 'normals' were all extra-irritating. Oh well, I had a party to look forward to, so it was ok.
After school, weedhamites (minus lintz) came to chez moi, and we hunged out in the basement. We basically spent the whole time sitting there talking about raunchyness. Man, they can be fun sometimes. And being a galpal is great, I get all the juicy gossip *winky face*.
Parties rule. But I can't help but feel a little bad about this one. I know I promised to be more all-inclusive and less couply, and I tried, but I get the strange feeling I managed to fuck up somehow. So,if you're reading this, and you were at the party, and if you had a not-supreme time, I'm sorry if it was in any part related to me. There.
Ok, I'm done. Turns out I had more on my mind than just hair. Hehe, I made a funny. Oh man, the lack of sleep is getting to me. Gotta go...nose. |
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| Obligatory School Post! |
[Sep. 6th, 2004|03:54 pm] |
Ok, I've returned alive (but just barely) from my first day of school. And I can tell that y'all are on the edge of your seats to hear aboot it. So here goes.
Homeroom: Wacky. We had an extended homeroom today, to get things done and such. My last year's home-room teacher was fired, so we have two (2) really REALLY peppy spanish teachers. And it became clear that they don't get the picture when they handed out "Name Bingo" sheets. Ugh. Thank god homeroom only lasts 10 minutes on a normal day.
1st Period - Study: No problemo on this. It's study. I have some fairly-ok people in it, and the plan is to go to Dunkin Donuts all the time. Good stuff.
2nd Period - Public Speaking: Oh man, I'm psyched about this class. Not only is Luke in it, Mr. Cooke seems like an awesome guy. Should be really great stuff.
3rd Period - French: Better than I thought it would be. Nick's in my class, and it's a class of 30 kids, so it should be much fun sitting in back and making side comments. Most excellent.
4th Period - Physics: Again, looking up. Mr. Gagnon strikes me as cool, despite his insistance on assigned seating. And Igor's in my class.
5th Period - Geometry: Figures. The one class I'd kill to have a friend in is completely devoid of awesome people. I hate math ever so much, and the teacher seems like a real flake. I mean, instead of tests we have "Celebrations of Knowledge". Og dear oh dear.
6th Period - English: Oh man, this is the class that almost made me want to run out of school and never go back. Mike V is in it, but he's seated on teh exact opposite of the room. Now, add every stupid moron in my grade (most of which are total stoners) and you've got my class. To top it all off, the teacher seems really awedul, totally rigid and amazingly boring. Eugh.
7th Period - History: Thank god for this class. Thank you. Seriously, this is going to be a great class. Mr. Brook is british, for god's sake! And how about the fact that Lintz, Igor and Elana are all in it with me! And we're going to have class debates! And it's going to be ubermuch fun. But seriously, this is exactly what I really needed, especially after the horror of english.
Ok, I'm done bitching about my classes. Sorry you had to read all that. I'm outa here. |
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| Monkey see, monkey do. |
[Aug. 13th, 2004|11:35 pm] |
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| |  tired | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Tommy - The Who | ] |
Ok, It's too early to be tired. And I saw that both Lily and Trudie had filled out this survey thing, so here I goes:
1. name: Chris
2. single or taken: Taken, and couldn't be happier.
3. sex: Please. I mean, male.
4. birthday: July the 26th.
5. sign: Leo.
6. siblings: One.
7. hair color: Blonde, last I checked.
8. eye color: Brown.
9. shoe size: umm, 10ish.
10. height: 5'4"
r e l a t i o n s h i p s
1. who are your best friends?: Ooh, toughy. I hate to think of friends in terms of 'best' though.
2. do you have a boyfriend/girlfriend?: Yeah, as unlikely as it seems.
3. did you send this to your crush?: Send? No comprende.
4. did your crush send this to you?: Unless you count lifting it off of Lily's entry, no.
f a s h i o n | s t u f f
1. where is your favorite place to shop: Ummm, am I a geek if I say Danger Planet?
2. any tattoos or piercings: Nope.
s p e c i f i c s
1. do you do drugs?: Good lord no.
2. what kind of shampoo do you use?: The green stuff.
3. what are you most scared of?: Heights, closely followed by the government.
4. what are you listening to right now?: Tommy, the album/rock opera by The Who
5. who is the last person that called you?: Kari.
6. where do you want to get married?: Vegas. It's all planned out. Strippers will be involved.
7. how many buddies are online right now?: 5. Sad, eh?
8. what would you change about yourself?: How can you improve upon perfection? Ego aside tho, I'm not too happy with my social skills, or my general appearance.
f a v o r i t e s
1. color: Always been partial to neon green.
2. food: Pie, and plenty of it.
3. boys names: Modo
4. girls names: Modina
5. subjects in school: Lunch, closely followed by study.
6. animals: Llamas,
h a v e | y o u | e v e r
1. given anyone a bath?: No.
2. smoked?: Nope.
3. bungee jumped?: Ahahahaha! No no no no and no.
4. made yourself throw up?: Nah.
5. skinny dipped?: I'd like to, but not as of yet.
6: ever been in love?: Yeah, I think so.
7. made yourself cry to get out of trouble?: Nope. Boys don't cry, remember?
8. cried when someone died?: I cried more when my cat died than when either one of my great-grandparents died. Wow, I suck.
9. lied: Frequently.
10. fallen for your best friend?: Well, my best friend is a guy, so no.
11. been rejected?: Yes, frequently. Sucks ass.
12. rejected someone?: Yes, just recently. Not an easy thing.
13. used someone?: Sounds like a good idea.
14. done something you regret?: Yeah.
c u r r e n t
clothes: T-shirt, jeans. When is it ever anything else?
music: I told you, Tommy by The Who
annoyance: My shitty cell phone and its shitty service.
smell: Bacon. Smoke too.
favorite artist: Like, paintings and suchlike? Umm, M.C. Escher.
favorite group: Hard to say. Dead heat between Beatles and Dispatch.
book you're reading: 3 of 'em.
cd in player: Not Applicable.
l a s t | p e r s o n
you touched: Sarah or Griffen, back at camp.
hugged: Sarah, Griffen, Zara, Nick, Dylan and Lolo. It was a group hug.
you imed: Nick.
you yelled at: Your mom.
you kissed: Kari, but that was a little while ago.
a r e | y o u
understanding: Yeah, sure.
open-minded: Yeah.
arrogant: Extremely.
insecure: Dear god yes.
interesting: I've been told I am.
random: Flounder! I mean, yeah.
hungry: You bet.
smart: Continuing with the arrogant thing, yes. Extremely.
moody: Sorta.
hard working: Hells no.
organized: Dear god no!
healthy: Not particularly.
shy: At times, it depends who I'm with.
difficult: Not very.
attractive: Dead sexy. I mean, no.
messy: God yes.
responsible: Not if I can help it.
angry: Usually.
sad: Surprisingly not.
happy: Lately, yeah.
hyper: Not usually.
trusting: Nope.
talkative: No, especially not in school.
legal: You wish.
w h o | d o | y o u | w a n n a
kill: The guy who invented infomercials.
slap: Your mom.
get really wasted with: Hmmm, no one really. Getting wasted really isn't my thing.
look like: Me. Isn't that nice?
talk to offline: Everyone from CRCAP. Now!
talk to online: I'd still settle for anyone from CRCAP.
r a n d o m
in the morning i am: Asleep.
all i need is: Someone to love. Sorry, just filling in lyrics.
love is: Good shit.
i dream about: Me, Keira Knightly, hot tub filled with jello. Don't ask.
w h i c h | i s | b e t t e r
coke or pepsi: Coke, duh.
flowers or candy: Mmmm...candy.
tall or short: In others, I like them to be short, so I'm taller.
have | y o u | e v e r
sat on the internet all night waiting for that someone special to IM you: Sadly, yes.
saved conversations: Only a couple.
wished you were a member of the opposite sex?: Nope, I like being a guy.
wished you were younger: Hell no.
Cried because someone said something to you?: Boys don't cry, remember?
N u m b e r
of boys ive kissed: None. I'm a guy, remember?
of continents i have lived in: a million!
of tight friends: Enough
of cds i own: More than you can shake your mom at.
of scars on my body: One, from a door.
of things that i regret: Good amount.
y o u r | t h o u g h t s
I know: What you did last summer.
I want: To see the CRCAP folks!
I have: No socks!
I wish: I had a pony.
I hate: Ignorance.
I fear: heights, and more.
I hear: Voices.
I search: For the answer.
I wonder: Whats the deal with cantalope?
I regret: I dunno, your mom?
F i n a l | q u e s t i o n s
1. do you like filling these out?: Yeah, gotta do something 'till South Park.
2. gold or silver: Gold. Worth more, duh.
3. what was the last film you saw at the movies?: Anchorman.
4. favorite cartoon/anime?: South Park, or the Simpsons. Family Guy and Futurama are up there too.
5. what did you have for breakfast this morning?: Home-fries and bacon.
6. who would you love being locked in a room with?: Well, Kari of course. But I wouldn't argue with Kiera Knightely either...
7. could you live without your computer?: Nope, I need all 6 of 'em.
8. would you color your hair?: Yeah, sure.
9. could you ever get off the computer?: Nope, they have to force me.
10. habla espanol?: no comprende.
11. how many people are on your buddy list?: 62
12. drink alcohol?: Not a lot.
13. like watching sunrises or sunsets?: Sunset. Never awake for sunrise.
14. what hurts the most?: Tight harnesses. |
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| Just when you thought it was safe... |
[Aug. 13th, 2004|08:16 pm] |
| [ | mood |
| | Back at last! | ] |
| [ | music |
| | Everything I fucking own, baby! | ] |
Thats right, I'm back! So parents, lock up your daughters (or sons, depending on my mood) and prepare yourselves!
Oh man. I hate to say it, but despite the lack of certain CRCAP folks (especially Kari), the past few weeks have still been quite good. Highlights include:
-Meeting a kid who lives on a freakin FARM!
-Having a councilor from South Africa named Lolo!
-Not showering for a week while camping!
-Thundercats Strike!
-Almost getting sprayed by a skunk when farm-boy shines a flashlight at it.
-6 hour van rides!
-Nearly wetting myself while rock-climbing!
-And, last but not least, dressing in drag for our group's skit!
So if the above havn't totally creeped you out enough, then go find somewhere else on the interweb to find your wierdness. And in closing, I missed you all so much, it hurt. And I, of course, love Kari. The End, nothing more to see here folks. |
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| Happy birthday to me... |
[Jul. 27th, 2004|12:21 am] |
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Woohoo, I'm 15! Not that it matters, I've been claiming to be 15 for several months, but its nice to have it official now.
Yeah, so today wasn't bad, but wasn't really amazing. I woke up the usual time (afternoon) kinda just hung out the whole day. I saw Full Metal Jacket, which is an amazing movie, but otherwise the day was uneventful.
After dinner, we went to the cell phone store, to get my brother his own plan (cause he's going to college in DC and all), and ended up getting me a new phone too, good stuff. It's nothing amazing, but it isn't bad either.
After we got back, the birthday precedings occurred, it involved pie (which is so much better than cake). Presents were cool, as always, but seemed to mostly be gift certificates and a new pair of earbuds. Coolness nontheless.
Yeah, so thats it. Afterward I kinda just sat around, playing computer games, and here I am now. Woohoo. |
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