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Rambling and Meme!
Dec. 9th, 2004 01:00 amThe funny thing is, I knew I had useful (or at least amusing) stuff to say. Now I can't remember anything.
Oh, gross. I'm going to have a make up class from 5:30-7:00pm tomorrow. We've a quiz for that! *flail* I haven't read what I was supposed to yet. Oh boy. Bloody long chapter.
Sent out Christmas cards today! Except to CHARLI, who said not to send until she gives the go signal. *waits*
Anyway, yeah. Have stopped writing for the meantime. Woe. Classes end next week though, and if I'm lucky for Tuesday I may only have class from 8:30-10:00. If my 2:30 class pushes through anyway, I think I might skive off it. I also direly need to shop. I think I shall tell my aunt that I have to go out Friday afternoon, have myself dropped off at a mall, and then shop and watch Bridget Jones. I rather like doing things by myself, really. Hm, perhaps I ought to do that. I've no idea what to give people though. :\ I'll go to the Really Big Mall, maybe. Hmm yeah.
So. Meme.
This one's been done before, I think, but I wanna do it again. So there.
RULES:
1. Pick your birth month.
2. Strike out anything that doesn't apply to you.
3. Bold the four that best apply to you.
4. Put you month in a comment.
5. Copy to your own journal, with all twelve months under a cut.
OCTOBER:
Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend.Gets angry often. Treats friends importantly. Always making friends. Easily hurt but recovers easily. Daydreamer. Opinionated. Does not care of what others think. Emotional. Decisive. Strong clairvoyance. Loves to travel, the arts and literature. Touchy and easily jealous. Concerned. Loves outdoors. Just and fair. Spendthrift. Easily influenced. Easily loses confidence. Loves children.
( Birth months! )
ETA: I remember what it is I wanted to say now: I am heartless and shallow. In senior high, a friend sent a text message from her "mom" telling all of us that she's died due to a heart failure etc etc, and at the bottom of the message she goes, "What would you do if this happens?" or something like that. I read the message then and the first thing that pops into my head is, "Shit, does this mean we won't have enough people for a second team in the coming tournament?"
And I've told a friend point-blank I won't cry at his funeral. He said he'll haunt me if I do. My friend says she doesn't think she's ever heard of gay ghosts before.
Oh, gross. I'm going to have a make up class from 5:30-7:00pm tomorrow. We've a quiz for that! *flail* I haven't read what I was supposed to yet. Oh boy. Bloody long chapter.
Sent out Christmas cards today! Except to CHARLI, who said not to send until she gives the go signal. *waits*
Anyway, yeah. Have stopped writing for the meantime. Woe. Classes end next week though, and if I'm lucky for Tuesday I may only have class from 8:30-10:00. If my 2:30 class pushes through anyway, I think I might skive off it. I also direly need to shop. I think I shall tell my aunt that I have to go out Friday afternoon, have myself dropped off at a mall, and then shop and watch Bridget Jones. I rather like doing things by myself, really. Hm, perhaps I ought to do that. I've no idea what to give people though. :\ I'll go to the Really Big Mall, maybe. Hmm yeah.
So. Meme.
This one's been done before, I think, but I wanna do it again. So there.
RULES:
1. Pick your birth month.
2. Strike out anything that doesn't apply to you.
3. Bold the four that best apply to you.
4. Put you month in a comment.
5. Copy to your own journal, with all twelve months under a cut.
OCTOBER:
Loves to chat. Loves those who loves them. Loves to take things at the center. Inner and physical beauty. Lies but doesn't pretend.
( Birth months! )
ETA: I remember what it is I wanted to say now: I am heartless and shallow. In senior high, a friend sent a text message from her "mom" telling all of us that she's died due to a heart failure etc etc, and at the bottom of the message she goes, "What would you do if this happens?" or something like that. I read the message then and the first thing that pops into my head is, "Shit, does this mean we won't have enough people for a second team in the coming tournament?"
And I've told a friend point-blank I won't cry at his funeral. He said he'll haunt me if I do. My friend says she doesn't think she's ever heard of gay ghosts before.
