Okay so I actually have no idea what to write but whatever (laugh).

  I am eating cookies in class; screw the rules ( I've been eating in class for the entire semester so far because Mrs. Wood doesn't get mad at me for it.) And now I'm attempting to peel a giant orange. Crazy.

  Apples just weren't good enough today ( that would be funnier if I could actually say that to your faces.). Except I'd rather choke on apple slices than orange ones.

  Anyway, yesterday, I watched the movie this beautiful island is from with my father: 
Laputa: Castle In The Sky, one of my absolute favourite movies. Nothing beats the great idea of a giant island in the sky, with over a hundred years of ancient Laputan history! Oh, how I wish it were real... This movie is one of the greater parts of my early childhood, watching it with parents, cousins, friends... starting up my love of all things related to the sky and flying (along with Kiki's Delivery Service, another great one!). Anyway, my dad liked it too, it seems.

  Last night, I became very interested in the supposed 'Laputan Language' on the monument in this shot:
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The movie is absolutely filled to the brim with great painted backgrounds!
Look at that! Don't the etchings look like they would make for really neat of a language? So, it inspired me to write up my own characters ( sorta, it's still like Skyward Sword Hylian; different characters for the same English alphabet.), 'cause I couldn't even find a fan-made script for Laputan! It was really fun to make my own, though! Now I just need to memorize it! 

  Orange juice is squirting outta my mouth on accident now, so it's time I stopped. Bye!
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one of my favourites of the scenery art.
Also, I hate oranges. Don't ask why I'd eat them if I hate them.
 
... Ugh... me and my... terrible titles for entries...

  Anyway, what did you guys do for your Easter break? I went to my grandparent's apartment ( more like small house), got stuck climbing on a rocky fence-thing (I forget the word for it now), and complained. Heck, I'm complaining now! What do YOU think these posts are for??

  We also had an Easter egg hunt on Sunday, in which both my dad and I miscounted everything. Perfect. My dad and I watched a movie and then he fell asleep and I cried during the opening. Hey, Castle In The Sky is an emotional movie for me!

  Then for April Fool's, I pretended to be this handsome guy all over the internet:
 
 
Tee ee dee tee ayy ell kay.

  That's me attempting to sound out TED Talk with spelling. Terrible, huh?

  Anyway, we just watched a TED called 'Coding a better Government' by Jessica Pahika ( I actually can't see her last name well from all the way across this room! Go figure.). For the first few minutes it was about apps , then government, then the bureaucracy... and hands. One thing I can think of is that I would've never have guessed someone somewhere would make an app on fire hydrants; I certainly wouldn't have thought of that. Anyway it was more about changing bureaucracy, and as a guy in this class literally just said, " Government cannot be great if the people aren't involved." So there ARE reasons not to just listen to music!

  Aaaanyway, I guess I agree with what she said about some apps that were conceived in a couple of days going completely viral, as sometimes it happens with other things too. Of course, usually it has to be entertaining to become that popular, that is. Can't have no mundane apps!
 
I have to write some completely detailed 20 minute gross explanation of some moment in time, and if the word 'erotica' in the title is just too much for you, the back button is on the top left of your browser; help yourself.

  My fingers caressed the keyboard harshly as I moved from one black, elevated square to the next, lastly making one last loud clack as I pressed for the space button. Some of the matte-like finish on many keys had been aggressively rubbed away by repeated pressing, something that would never happen to old Personal Computer keyboards; it just wouldn't slide, but now they've abandoned the quality rule they once had. My friend and I laughed heartily as we sat in my seven-hundred dollar, recently redecorated bed writing exceptionally, but intentionally bad fanfiction. We had just finished writing a passage that made absolute zero sense, where a character had received a letter later that morning instead of earlier. A little while after noticing, we regressed to cackles and sucking in air trying to breathe; it was just too absurd. Later we had made another mistake, which involved having dinner that same moment in the morning. We almost wept, but before the warm, salty tears could run down our flushed cheeks, we both brushed the wet eye discharges aside. It was the funniest thing since watching that Pokemon abridged series earlier that morning.

  I almost wrote 'later' again, oops.
  
 
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You know the drill, You wake up. Turning off the alarm, you get dressed and check the weather, and guess what? No snow day! Darnit, maybe next time...

  This morning it decided to snow a monstrous amount during the night. So monstrous, I wouldn't even be surprised if all that trudging through the snow wet my socks and made my feet itchy ( It's coming, folks... I can feel it...)! Anyway, the bus still ran, and got stuck halfway up Burnett and I had to walk back to Robson to get my dad to drive me. Thanks, packing snow, you're my hero. Good thing apparently a lot of people were late, because my lateness won't be written down and it won't tarnish my attendance record! Gosh, I hate days like this...
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Not from me. Taken from the Kyukyoku Chojin R OAV.
 
It's bring all glitchy (again!)!

  Anyway, it's a 20-minute independent thing about a choosable topic. I don't really know what to write...

  You know what? Here. As much as I love grapes, I hate, hate, hate, HATE when a piece of the stem gets stuck into the beautiful, crisp, round fruit! I'm eating some right now, and I can't count how many times the stem has broken off into the grape goodness. It's easy to take care of, but it's so annoying sometimes.

  Grapes, why hath thou forsaken me??? ( I just finished my last one oops)

  P.S. I actually really love grapes.

  P.P.S. I'm just doing this to fill up time.

  P.P.P.S. This is very Andy Griffiths style.

  P.P.P.P.S. I'm wondering now if this would be the new 'I Like Round Things' my teacher talked about once?

  P.P.P.P.P.S. With a keen eye for grapes one fruit will prevail.

  P.P.P.P.P.P.S. I should not be laughing as hard as I am at that last one.

  P.P.p.P.P.P.P.S. Will the teacher even see this?

  1.   Should I consider this a long or a short post?
  2.   I'm longingly staring at the cookies in my lunchbag but I'll wait till second block
  3.   Thanks for the bullets, Weebly ( I guess you aren't such a screwup after all!)
  4. I have more art to post today (hooray)
  • What?
  • The grass on this blog layout looks like it was done in photoshop. Thanks, Weebly
  • I have seven minutes left
  • I'm actually really upset because I lost a freeby by accidentally leaving my project in my bag instead of in my binder
  • Do you ever just wonder about IBS
  • 4 minutes
  1. No Signal
  2. does ANYONE look at these?
  3. I wish I could be like that girl who goes to school late just to post the late slips on her wall
  4. how does writing two bullets waste another minute
  5. Toilet parties at Shinichi's place
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My favourite book/show, everyone
  I can't read the timer anymore because it's too dark ( Not like I could see it clearly anyway hahahahahaha poor eyesight).

  I need to go see the Optometrists again.
 
It's a work period in Tech because the teacher's away. Who woulda thought? Also, who would've thought I'd have to disable Grammarly because it was annoying the heck outta me and changing my indentations as well as blocking my view? Not like I needed it, though.  Anyway, I borrowed my dad's cell phone this morning to take some "better" photos of the petit I recieved. They may still not be in the most professional level of photography today, but they're definitely better than that joke of a 3DS camera! I'll post a few later in the entry.

  Before that, holy crap, this class is loud! So many chatterboxes! Just because we have a substitute doesn't mean you can just use your outside voice and disregard all manners.

  Lastly, I wrote more for my English section, so that'll be up soon. I hope you enjoy my entirely crap-- wait, I mean totally alright writing style and stuff like that. Haha... Remember, leave me a suggestion and I'll definitely attempt to fix something or incorporate ideas in there somewhere!


  That's all from me, so enjoy some pictures after the break!


 
My friend just told me I type too loud. It annoys her so much she threatened to kill me. At least we'll know who the murderer was.

  I hope she knows that it would be even worse with my beloved computer keyboard instead of this laptop's one. The friend that I talked about in the Careers part of my blog let me borrow her keyboard and after hearing the scratching noises of my fingernails against the keys and how hard I slam them, she asked me politely not to destroy it ( Hopefully a joke.)