
Am I the only one who thinks Shannon is under appreciated?
Sure, she doesn't have the strong vocals like Aundrea and Dawn, she's not an amazing dancer like D. Woods, and she ain't a whore like Aubrey (sorry y'all. I can't STAND Aubrey). But she contributes as much as everyone else and she has a fairly nice voice. And she can actually dance (unlike Aubrey)
...just a thought.
Started school. It's funny. I actually DO my homework.
...sup with you guys lately? ![]()
So yay! My 18th birthday was wednesday, August 13th.
Yeah, I didn't expect anyone to remember. So this isn't some blog fussing out anyone or anything. honest. ![]()
I DO however want to give a special shout out/thank you to those on the Refuge, who wished me happy birthday even when I hadn't been there awhile AND some members who sent me emails. Very very nice
Especially since two of my so-called-best friends forgot my birthday.
I didn't get many presents, but I didn't care. That's what happens when your family's running low on funds. Gotta make sacrifices.
But to celebrate my own birthday I did buy myself the Season Two Boondocks set (Seriously, I do believe that is my favorite show EVER, even more than Avatar and Inuyasha) and am purchasing a lovely new cell phone that DOESN'T burn chargers after three weeks of use. Stupid posessed piece of sh!t...
and i got a nice cake from coldstone, nice gifts from a couple friends, and my cousin's coming over with another gift to spend the weekend with me. ooh! And i got money!!!
(yay!!!)
Anyways, I got my wisdom teeth cut out yesterday, and let me tell you, this crap is...not so bad.
It may be because they perscribed me four different medications (one to prevent infection, one to use for pain, one for...I dont know what, and the other's a heavy duty sleeping pill to help me sleep at night), but I'd have to say, besides being groggy and sleepy, it aint so bad. My grandma makes me tasty soft foods that dont make me miss fried chicken and other delicious not-so-soft foods as much (my family had mcdonalds today and i almost cried because I cant chew), I get to get on the computer when i want, or I get to lay in bed and sleep/draw/write/read/watch Boondocks (or any other thing that comes on TV) all day. Not too shabby.
I keep poking my stitches with my tongue though...I think i should stop.
But for anyone who says it hurts like hell and you're miserable and blah blah blah...whatever.
(then again, no offense. Human bodies react in different ways to different things, so who am I to judge pain?)
Oh, and my cheeks are starting to swell...that's not very attractive. no wonder i'm single ![]()
And I got this pill to take before I went in yesterday and I was all mumbling incoherent mess and all the doctors were laughing. They told my grandmother I was quite "Humorous"
And whatever they injected in my arm to put me to sleep I WANT SOME!!! I dont even REMEMBER going to sleep. i just remember waking up, being wheeled out to the car in a wheelchair, and falling over as I attempted to get in. haha. That's real cute.
..this blog is so inconsistent. i think it's the drugs.
And the fact that I cant really talk (because I can barely open my mouth) is probably what's making me type so much. When you win "Most talkative" in your senior suprelatives, it's kind of a hard task to go a day with silence ![]()
...okay, I think i've talked enough. I dont know how im going to update my fanfic on all these drugs...excuse me, four fanfics.
(I write for Inuyasha and The Boondocks. You should look me up...when I actually aren't so drowsy and I make more sense)
uhm...bye?!?
BERNIE MAC IS DEAD AND I AM PISSED.
(yes, im aware it happened yesterday morning but I wasnt around a computer, okay?)
I LOVED Bernie mac. he was one of my favorite comdeians, and his death was so unexpected to me. I'm the type who only thinks about old people dying. i mean, I know people die young, but it never strikes me until it actually happens.
And yeah yeah he was 50, but that still isnt old. I dont consider people old until they hit their early 70's.
But anyways, I saw it on CNN last night in one of the lobbies at Otakon before the rave, and I start crying. it was very brief, but I still cried.
And speaking of Otakon...it was quite fun. I didnt dress up as Sango because I was too lazy to do the costume, but i did wear a cool skirt, some kicka$$ heels, and this cool shirt from hot topic. I fit in pretty well. Got some cool manga for a reasonable price. Good times.
Oh...did I mention I got to be a voice actor in a panel?
Ha, yeah it was kinda funny. i wasnt going to do the mini audition but my friend who I went with forced me to. And a surprising amount of people (there were at least 50 others in the panel and nine other people tried out for the same part) picked me. So I got to do the voice of this one guy off this anime that's coming out sometime later this year called Freedom. That was cool, since the creator of Venture Brothers was the one who assigned parts and talked to us and all. And I got his autograph.
And then some guy catches up to me and gives me his information for if I really want to get into voice acting.
Yeah right. It was probably a scam.
So that was sweet.
Since i felt guilty about making my friend miss the bellydancing thing she wanted to do, however, I refrained from forcing her to go see Kappei Yamaguchi with me, so i didnt get to meet him
But we still had fun. We joked people's costumes (there were a crapload of L's and only two of them did it justice. The rest sucked) and some random costumes (like "Pedobear", who would hug you and then drag you down the hallway a ways away. Pretty creepy/hilarious). And the rave was fun, besides this one really old fat guy who tried to dance with me and kept hitting me with his gross sweaty stomach.
Ewww.
Sadly, I had to kick him for him to get the message. no wonder im single...
Anyways, that's all for now. Three days till my birthday ![]()
And four until I get my wisdom teeth cut out ![]()
goodnight, guys.
Oh, but most importantly:
~Rest In Peace~
Bernie Mac
February 27th, 1958
to
August 9th, 2008




