The lovable creep :D

So, this needs major updating before Susan comes back. >.>

I saw Victoria for the first time since graduation yesterday! There were also Christine, Kate and Anna who looked pretty all dressed-up and with her new haircut. We saw "Charlie and the Chocolate Factory" Heee. "Everything in this room is eatable. In fact, I'm eatable. But that, my dear children, is called cannibalism and is in fact frowned upon in most societies."



And now for pictures of real people. Hooray. >.>

Kate is friendly as always.

But she did get to experience the GREATEST GUMBALL SHOW ON EARTH!

Prologue part C

[Someone have the decency to check my French, please; it is not a language that I speak. I may be missing something horribly even if I'm using less than five words in that language.]

“Oui, mama, I’ll be careful.” Nicolas smiled and waved a goodbye to his family. "Au Revoir!"

He was miserable. He was happy. He was excited. He was hopeful. He was apprehensive. He felt a knot of dread in the pit of his stomach. He couldn’t keep track of what he was feeling anymore because of the sheer variety and speed the emotions flashed by and decided, finally, that it would be useless for him to try to decide what he should be feeling.

Well, he was never that great at being decisive anyway and there was no reason for a sudden change now. Unless the physical change in his global location could somehow miraculously make him more decisive. It didn't seem likely. He was sure everyone could see how petrified he'd been when he'd said goodbye. At least the terrified feeling, like all his other current feelings, lasted no more than a split second.

He checked the contents of his backpack again, just because it gave him something to do while waiting in line besides thinking himself into a paranoid frenzy. Passport? Check. Wallet? Check. Papers about student visa? Check. A book for the long-and-tedious-over-the-Atlantic-flight? Che—

He stopped. Then flipped through his backpack again. He waited another five seconds before doing it again just in case he had somehow overlooked something the time before. The five-second delay was to give the book a chance to show up. The book didn't.

He forgot to bring a book to read.

Oops.

It was going to be a very long plane ride.

Misery took a detour and led the next procession of feelings through his head.

Nicolas tried to think about something else. He thought about his little sister, Adeline, and discovered with a pang that he was starting to feel homesick already. That wouldn't do. He tried to strum up some optimism, some excitement, something—anything—positive.

He was going to the USA! Les États-Unis d'Amérique!

"Mon Dieu," he muttered as the plane lift off.

Prologue part B

Ordered by age. Cheerios:

Getting ready to live somewhere else involved a rather lot of boxes.

It involved a lot of dragging and hauling and cleaning too, none of which Gabriel, known to friends as Zach, liked.

The idea was that all of his possessions were to be dragged out onto his floor and divided into three groups: the get-rid-ofs, the storages, and the bring-alongs. So far no three neat piles have materialized in the middle of his room. Instead there was what could be described as a wobbly, cardboard and plastic version of Manhattan—without the glitter and the lights.

Zach wandered around among his miniature Manhattan, dispiritedly straightening a few of the buildings, waving around the vacuum cleaner, talking on the cell phone and at the same time keeping an wary eye on his computer, which he’d left on doing a self-diagnostic scan.

“Uh-huh,” he answered to the phone loudly (due to the vacuum cleaner), crossing carefully into what should be the equivalent of Times Square and attempting a smile at his mother, who was just passing by his door. His mother shook her head in mock despair and went into the living room. “Yes, I think so.”

The computer started beeping. Zach stifled a groan, leaned the vacuum cleaner against what might be called the World Trades Center, stepped over the East Side, and went to start the scanning for his storage disk D. “Yeah, I’ve seen it,” his voice slipped back into its native accent as it always did when he was distracted. “I guess so. It was blood—”

His mother cleared her throat loudly from the living room. Zach sighed. “I mean, it was pretty awesome.” All of his accents have departed with that reminder from his mother. “No, can’t make it, sorry. Hm? Oh, this weekend. Yeah. Right. Later!” He looked around and then tossed the phone into the only empty spot that could be found in his room.

“Gabriel! Don’t throw your phone!”

“Yes mother!” He turned around just in time to see the phone slipped from its spot on top of his computer and hit the table with a resounding ‘thwack.’

“GAB--!”

“That wasn’t me!” He shouted back, then added under his breath. “Directly, anyway.”

Just then the vacuum cleaner had proved itself too much for the cardboards and the World Trades Center was sent toppling. The box second from the top bounced off of his foot and spilt its contents all over the floor.

Zach hated packing.

Yes Anna, let us know when you're back. =p

to ANNA!

Hi, Anna! When (if) you see this, post or email or im or call or something to let me (us) know you're back! =) Hope you had fun in Italy!! See you on Saturday.

p.s. Yay Susan for starting the story!

Prologue part A

Since no one is using this blog right now...
Stop me if this bothers you.

Unusual for the time of the year, the day was a picture of gloomy misery--which was fine, just fine--it matched his mood anyway. The footrest was broken, his seat was right before the restroom, and the man on the seat in front of him was snoring.

This is such a pleasant trip, thought Michael sarcastically, it's a wonder why people don't travel by bus more often.

His CD player whirled as it reached the end of the CD, he simply hit "play" again. He'd been listening to the same CD over the plane ride and for the past two hours of the bus trip. The music throbbing through the earphones helped him relax. That was, if one could be said to relax at all under the conditions that one was currently under.

The old lady two seats to the left of him squirmed. Michael smirked. He knew that his music, or at least its tempo, could be heard from that distance. He also knew exactly how he came across with his oversized black sweater, beaten backpack, and earphones blasting loud music stuffed into his ears. He had a feeling that if he leaned over, widened his eyes, and said 'boo' the grandma-looking old lady might die from a heart attack. But he wasn't that sadistic. Instead he contented himself by slouching even more in his seat and pulling his hood over his head

Such a nice beginning to such a nice load of crap, though Michael, as the bus made a left turn and he was pressed against the window by the centrifuged inertia of a heavy bus going at eighty-something miles per hour. He liked how that felt and left his head leaning against the glass.

If he was very lucky his stuff would've arrived before he did, and if he was very, very, lucky all of his stuff would have arrived but, as that luck had never been a prime factor in his life, Michael could not very well see it taking a part now. In other words, his things were still being shipped from Minnesota, he wouldn't see them for another week at least, and some of the things that he'd packed he probably would never see again.

Great, thought Michael, just great.

Not.

An snippet of what you might be seeing. Consider it fair warning.

relationship problems

It makes me think of this story that I've heard my pre-calc year about this math professor who married a goat.

Lunatics and Goats

There's symbolism here, I just know it.

*sigh*

Let's see the result of role-call now:

Anna- occasional reads this
Malvina- at work
Ashley- forgot link/never made a post
Kateryna- forgot??
Soniya- ??
Lusine- checks, posts, but is getting bored with regular updating online journals now, correct?
Kate- checks, rants in her journal, too lazy to sign in here?
Christine- ??
Victoria- forgot?

Then there's me who's going to randomly stick things here and wait to see what happens.

hem

Ah, how nice

The blog has spoken.

Anyone else? *cough*

I read therefore I Blog.

Cheers.

And here we are, one step along further than where we were.
Upwards and onwards, right?

Should we try to make a list of our summer plans here so it can be easier to keep track of? (Especially if we try to organize any more events). On the second thought, perhaps we should check how many people still reads this.

If you still read this, either make a post or contact Lucy/me somehow and let us know. =p

Attendance!

'05

*glee*

Term Paper Term Paper Final Draft 147.9/148 99.9% A+

Ms. Janson and her decimal point grading ways =P

...Notice how I refrained from posting my final exam grades >.>

ha

i wonder what the comment "you're a true gentleman" would fall under.

*cough*

lol

This goes under the oddest compliments I've received:
(from a Yearbook signature):

.. I Hope to see you as the next CEO...


Haha, because I'm a nice person, I guess. Still funny.

roger

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the thing from kate's journal

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trait snapshot:
introverted, secretive, messy, depressed, does not like leadership, somewhat nihilistic, observer, does not make friends easily, unassertive, feels invisible, feels undesirable, hates large parties, does not like to stand out, leisurely, suspicious, submissive, abstract, unpredictable, intellectual, likes rain, likes the unknown, negative, weird, not a risk taker, unadventurous, avoidant, strange

Did I ever mention how much I hate formaldahyde?

At least it's going to be over soon...YAY!

LIEKOMG IT'S JUNE 1ST

Happy Summer =)

From Physio site

Friday 6/03 Last Day to Dissect!

...

YESYESYESyesyesyesyesYESYESYES!!!YES!!!111!!!11!!!!1

:DD


(and yes i am aware that means having to go after school to catch up but still :DDDD )

ah well

I'm not complaining. In cases like this, the lack of time on the teacher's part works to our advantage, if that's what it is. *grins*

Grad night party email sent today, check your inbox, everyone.

...

Pd. 3 PHYSIO
97.9% A+

- Category: Class/Homework (35%)
116.3% A+

Class/Homework Fast Food Nation Extra Credit 100.0% Extra Credit
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Um.. we got 100% ec just for turning it in? Even if we didn't do all 10?...

whee

that layout has been around for a while and i'm thoroughly bored with it, so i switched it because, as lucy pointed out, not many peope use this blog anymore so it's not like there's going to be many protests.

blue and silver is now the official color of lunatics.

yes it isn't used much anymore, but is it still read?

time flies, we've quite a history with this thing. *pokes blog*

lol mr. a's great. admittedly watching your econ teacher preparing food in front of the class is a mite strange, but it's awesome too.

have fun at the prom everyone! remember--i demand pictures! :-)

Mr. A's description of what we did in econ today...

Friday March 13: Authentic assessment of consumption function, blending various factor inputs, to produce a homogenized product. Complementary goods were also in evidence. While not necessarily public goods, there was evidence of shared consumption in some form.


My Translation: FOOD! Gosh, I feel sooo tired though @_@ I don't think I can last the rest of the school year. And I don't feel like going to prom.

test time!

MC=MR MC=MR MC=MR MC=MR MC=MR

..Ok, I'm ready ;P

thank you thank you

stanford doesn't have lightbulbs because the sun is always shining on stanford anyway.

*applauds*

though...
for shame, lucy .

lol.

and so let's move away from the uc to other schools...
how many stanford students does it take to change a lightbulb?
;-)

*gigglesnort*

All three of them.

LOL!

and what does merced do?

how many UC merced students does it take to change a light bulb?

UCs and lightbulbs

This is circulating around xangas...

How many UC Santa Cruz students does it take to change a lightbulb?
Eleven: one to change the lightbulb and ten to share the "experience."

How many UC San Francisco students does it take to change a lightbulb?
Two: one to change the lightbulb and one to crack under the pressure.

How many UC Davis students does it take to change a lightbulb?
None: Davis doesn't have electricity.

How many UC Santa Barbara students does it take to change a light bulb?
Two: one to mix the margaritas and one to call the electrician.

How many UC Riverside students does it take to change a lightbulb?
None: Riverside looks better in the dark.

How many UC San Diego students does it take to change a lightbulb?
Only one, but he gets six credits for it.

How many UC Berkeley students does it take to change a lightbulb?
Seventy-six: one to change the lightbulb, fifty to protest the lightbulb's right not to change, and twenty-five to hold a counter-protest.

How many UC Irvine students does it take to change a lightbulb?
None: Irvine has engineered computers to do it all for them.

How many UCLA students does it take to change a lightbulb?
One: he just holds the bulb and lets the world revolve around him.

points for lucy =p

it's past 3 am

and that's enough of a reason to post.


HEY, at least I do post.

behold!

Another movie day is upon us! Lets mark the day for future reference =P



Everything's taken care of, Susan (or at least I think so >.> ). Dunno about Chipotle, sorry.

It's funny cause today I was getting movies, and I got 2 and my Mom was like, "Wow, 2 movies? Will you guys be able to watch that much?" Hahahahahahaaaa. I just thought about how there'd be more movies, video games, and maybe television watching xD

MOVIE DAY

Movies:?

Chocolat
A Knight's Tale (sp?)

what else?

and how much do chipotle usually cost?

bonjour?

Your Inner European is French!

Smart and sophisticated. You have the best of everything - at least, *you* think so.

Who's Your Inner European?

a quiz+ fun stuff

Your Inner European is Italian!

Passionate and colorful. You show the world what culture really is.

Who's Your Inner European?

You Know You're Addicted to AIM When...

Three words: Carpal tunnel syndrome You no longer type with proper punctuation, capitalization, or complete sentences... You're pissed off your buddy list can only hold 200 screen names You begin to say hehehe instead of laughing You can now type over 70 wpm You type messages to people who are right next to you or on the phone with you. You won't work at a company that blocks AIM You sign on and immediately get 10 messages from other people You have a few screen names, some of them secret. You type in random screen names, just to see if anyone has them. Your screenname has the year 2002 or earlier in it. You know what %n means You don't break for the bathroom - even though you've got to go real bad - until you think of a witty away message. You check the away messages of your buddies, every day, to make sure they haven't changed. You have a few people on your buddy list just to spy on them. You've had a meaningful conversation with a bot. You learned Photoshop to make a super cool buddy icon You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends who are addicted to AIM.

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You Know You're Addicted to Photoshop When...

You see the world with one eye and stock images with the other. When asked what the primary colors are, answer "RGB" You get the urge to 'fix' poor quality images. You start teaching your significant other to use this "evil" program and in the space of one afternoon convince them it's at least only quasi-evil in the face of PSP. You ramble about a breakthrough in the piece you're doing to people who have no idea in hell what you're talking about You ponder the meaning of existence without layers. You never leave the house without a digicam and notepad. You drop something and your brain tells you automatically "Ctrl-Z! Ctrl-Z!". When you realize it won't work, your brain tells you "Ctrl-Alt-Z! Ctrl-Alt-Z!" You're getting dressed for something important and you look in the mirror and realize you would look so much better if you could just tweak the levels a little and apply a slight gaussian blur. You stop on the street to rant about cheesey effects that should not be on professional posters. You scream out fonts as they appear on TV. You have dreams in "glowing edges" You're standing by the ocean and wondering who used Ocean Ripple. You actually get these jokes and pass them on to other friends who are addicted to Photoshop.

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picture (just one)

Google is a work of art *nod*



April 15- Da Vinci's birthday I'm guessing.

arrr...my computer doesn't like picture surveys. can we have those wordy ones again? i'll fill one of those out. =p
slow internet speed. oh yes.

picture survey thing

So I've been seeing those surveys that ask you to Google your answer to the question and use the first picture that shows up as your answer. It's pretty cool, something new. So lets do it?
place you grew up: yerevan, armenia


place you would like to go: paris

(!@$# the second picture was actually that of paris hilton. dude.)

your name: lusine

Heh, Miss Armenia



favorite drink: lemonade




favorite smell: nutella




favorite color: purple




favorite cartoon character: spongebob




favorite book: little prince


favorite band/singer: bon jovi



favorite sport: ice-skating



favorite holiday: new year

Think of more questions if you want =)

Have fun in LA Lucy! ^^

almost lost all data on the computer today @_@

*HUGS COMPUTER AND EVERYONE ELSE*

On a totally unrelated note, here's what I'd look like with straight (or constantly wet and brushed) hair.
Pardon the flash, but I find my expression funny.



And, in case you didn't know, I'm going to LA and will be back Tuesday. I'll have my cell.

widgets! the mystery of econ's product solved.

widg·et ( P ) Pronunciation Key (wjt)n.
A small mechanical device or control; a gadget.
An unnamed or hypothetical manufactured article.

aww

It's a yellow Peter the Anteater!
..So, Banana Anteater? Heehee.

banana slugs and anteaters...
whatever's next?
it must be an interesting story that's behind the mascot. i'm just not sure if i want t know it, that's all.

lol. the stanford tree shall be our new joke now:

"where's victoria?"
"did you check under the tree?"

Don't forget UC Irvine
(Peter the Anteater)



Sorry I couldn't find a better picture.

omg mascots

THE BANANA SLUG! It looks like an ant though o.O


Silly Rain Girl (14:38:29): that
Silly Rain Girl (14:38:37): looks like an overweight yellow man
Silly Rain Girl (14:38:42): with antlers

Stanford (tree?!)
Next time we wonder where Victoria is.. we should check under the tree.



Tough I do admit: these are more interesting than a bear.

an excellent day for fred 'n george's birthday indeed.

lol...
or is it gred and forge?

my blog url has been "changed" FYI.

more postings from me! =D

First off, check this out x) http://www.veritaserum.com/site/af2005/

Second off, it's Fred and George's birthday! Lol, seriously. I guess it's a fitting day for them.

Third off, you guys going to the musicle, meet in front at 6:45?

Fourth off, I refuse to watch another Spongebob episode ever again.
....
....
just kidding. but noone fell for that anyway.
K, byes

you know what

at least colleges have the decency not to send out decision on April 1st.

Dear Blahblah,
Congratulations! [insert numerous compliments here]

p.s. YOU SUCK! APRIL FOOL'S ! HAHAH!

=P

Thank you, Lucy, it's a very nice random sci-fi looking ship. ;-)

This is for you:

PREPARE TO SQUEE

If you took the time to fill out the squee survery (sorry, meme), I picked something that makes you squee and put it here! YAY!

First off, Kate. Since she started this, she gets a special 2-in-1 package of a Penguin watching Simpsons! :D



Now Susan, she gets a random sci-fi looking ship thingy. Yeah. ;]



Anna! Hi, Anna! You get Pringles. Lots and lots of pringles..



Thank you, and good night!

Ah...and so math's position lowers continuously...

a moment, please

I'd just like to declare my hatred for calculus.

kthnxbyenow.

yay my turn!

1. Weekends! Or just any day without school.
2. Chocolate. Any kind. Chocolate syrup, chocolate ice-cream, chocolate cake, chocolate kisses, chocolate bars, hot chocolate, chocolate chips, and the list goes on...=)
3. Spongebob. Shut up. The guy is cool. Try finding another guy that knows how to sew and do laundry (he even separates the darks from the whites),cooks, cleans, has good taste in clothes, isn't afraid to cry, and who also does extreme sports, stand-up comedy, and is a very wealthy entrepreneur (from selling chocolate, of course)!
4. Hello kitty. Always super cute on pencils, purses, mugs, t-shirts, and just about anything you can stick her face on.
5. Cute fuzzy cats. Actually, just cats. Because all of them are cute and fuzzy. =)
6. Pringles. Don't ask.
7. Purses and shoes and interesting clothes. (Must...buy...more!)
8. The sound of my printer actually working.
9. Movie days! Those are superduper awesome.
10. You guys =)

squee?

1. libraries- i am still in awe of the things it represents *cough*
2. spending time with friends [could be just talking online] and actually having enough time to do it and enjoy myself thoroughly
3. just having time to spend anyway i liked [yeah, dream on. lol]
4. wandering around in a park. a habit from childhood i guess...
5. any sort of dark and gritty sci-fi [yeah kate, i hear you], or any good high-fantasy, best when coupled with list item #3
6. sleep, then waking up naturally, not with the adrenaline rush which is getting to be very, very unpleasant
7. developing my hobbies. enough said
8. i can't really think of food...or movies... uh... pretty plants that i can grow?
9. receiving "snail mail" that's addressed to me
10. "intellectually exciting" discussions...

sorry, but i have a bit of trouble coming up with that list. [hey it's right afterschool, give me a break.] :-p

..meme?

10 Things that make me squee:

1. Harry Potter :D
2. Ice Cream. Any ice cream.
3. Pun (or generally lame) Jokes. I really do find them funny :x
4. The new Hitchhiker's Guide movie trailer!! Marvin has got to be the most hilarious character. Ever.
5. Musketeers. Or rather certain 4 of them. *nods*
6. Russian New Year Concerts/Programs. Coz, you know, they rock.
7. Emails/Letters that matter =)
8. Jack Sparrow/ Johnny Depp, cause I am entitled to fan girl tendecies at least once a month.
9. Pleasant Surprises. Like birthday parties I never saw coming, flowers, random gifts, funny friend-drawn pics/comics.
10. Movie days/sleepovers/mall trips with my bestest friends. Oh wait, I could have just said "hanging out" =P

happy birthday to lucy's mom!

as for lupin...o_O

off-topic

It's my mom's birthday.
And also, apparently, David Thewliss's (Lupin) o.O

But I didn't really want that story to end yet!

Ah well, I'll start another story I suppose...

Let's create a character!

Hmm... girl or boy? Tall or short? Age range the same as us I'd expect. Race? Temper?

Lol. Or I can just bring up a already-tried-and-true character and then drag other people into it. *cough* Aeri/Nica *cough*.

the end

..living happily ever after.
Right.

a continuation [for fun, of course]...

for the first time in weeks, get to feel that DAMMIT, YES, THERE IS SOME CALCULUS THAT SHE CAN ACTUALLY DO.

And then, alas, the prophecy came true within the hour! (or maybe because the prophecy was true already, instaneously the monent it's written). And so the miserable girl skipped those evil sections in chapter 11 and moved on to chapter 13 and was able to prove to herself that she can, after all, do calculus. The hogwarts teacher was prompty dispatched back to the school that she came from and the student returned to...

TBC

*cues in* ;P

In the second half of the Monday in the middle of the 3rd month a bouncy girl of the sign of Cancer will feel (while, say, doing 11.9 math hw) that she is going to start crying and sobbing like a little baby. When this happens, she must skip that hw and move on to 13.1 and 13.2 and, for the first time in weeks, get to feel that DAMMIT, YES, THERE IS SOME CALCULUS THAT SHE CAN ACTUALLY DO.


*cough* A bit too specific for a prophecy, but that's ok :)

my lusine, very subtle. lol.

there once was a hogwarts teacher who'd been kidnapped by a highschooler (wow this sounds terribly familar) to scare her friends into doing what she wanted to do. however, because the teacher was widely regarded as a nutcase and her prophecies have an accurating rating of less than 3 % (think of all the prophecies she must've given...then count how many came true), her friends felt the rational urge to ignore that teacher's predictation. since, therefore, the attempt was a sad failure, the student decided to fall back on her mad gypsie skills acquired the previous year and declared:

[cue lucy]

BOO.

i feel so loved...

susan is emotionally distant.

I bet no one's surprised that you never post your current mood. In fact, I bet most of your friends are so sick of you locking them out of your life that they hate you behind your back. Shame.

brought to you by interim32. wanna know your lj's moodring color? enter your user name and hit the button. (discussion thread)

and no, i don't own a lj, i just typed that in for the heck of it.
=p

o..kay heh. and this is random too, right? my lj has blue colors o.O

lunylucy is happy.

You're a rosy-cheeked ray of f'ing sunshine 24/7. I bet you smile a lot and little things don't get you down. Must be nice. Fuchsia's definitely your color.

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PHOTO TIME

I was uploading stuff from Anna's birthday, and found this Halloween pic :)



And here's Kate's REAL FACE!


Anna's cat is THE GAME MASTER!


And here are the school's biggest procrastinators, playing games when they should be writing essays!.. well,e xcept for Malvina.

lol

maybe not, but lucy, you can still major in economics psychology and large companies like mcdonalds will pay you loads for your work.

yes i read fast food nation. why'd you ask?
*grin*

hmm

Maybe I can major in The Economics of Psychological Philosophy of Optimism.
...darn, couldn't incorporate Art into that.

the optimist-on-demands yields to the true optimist.
*grin*

i leave the field to you, milady. *bow*

nice try, susan ;P

next time try to actually think of an example of a positive thing.

here's 2-
no essay or term paper worries for at least another month :)

eieio.

aw *pat pat* it's okay lusine. we're simply making do with what we can until it's over. it's march already.

wait. is that a good thing?
lol.

i'll pretend to be lucy and tell everyone to focus on the positive. think positive people! *cough*.

yay a post midnight post.. no pun intended. o.O

but anyway, going to sleep soon.

awesome lame jokes, anna :D

and happy friday, everyone! wheeeee *cough* eeeee *voice dies* eeeeee ee e.

kate in political science.

and those two previous posts REALLY don't match up. but yes, anna, the physio jokes were o_O funny...

arg stupid physio outline.

Fiz YO jokes

Medical School Application Answers

Question: Define The Following Terms

Antibody: Against everyone.
Artery: The study of fine paintings.
Bacteria: Back door to a cafeteria.
Benign: What you've been after eight.
Cardiology: Advance study of poker playing.
Cat Scan: Searching for lost kitty.
Chronic: Neck of a crow.
Coma: Punctuation mark.
Cyst: Short of sister.
Diagnosis: Person with slanted nose.
Dislocation: In this place.
Duodenum: Couple in jeans.
Enema: Not a friend.
False Labor: Pretending to work.
Gallbladder: Bladder in a girl.
Hernia: She is close by.
Labor Pain: Hurt at work.
Lactose: Person without digits on feet.
Lymph: Walk unsteadily.
Menopause: I no wait.
Microbes: Small dressing gowns.
Obesity: City of Obe.
Pacemaker: Winner of Nobel Peace Prize.
Protein: In favor of teens.
Pus: Small cat.
Red Blood Count: Dracula.
Rupture: Ecstasy.
Secretion: Hiding anything.
Serum: A sailor's drink.
Subcutaneous: Not cute enough.
Tablet: Small table.

another birthday :)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, RON!



p.s. Hope nobody minds that I scaled down the cake. It was way too big..

HAPPY BIRTHDAY ANNA!!

chocolate, anyone?
*grin*

ooopss..

Yeah, sorry. I forgot to make a formal announcement.
Our movie day/birthday thing is TOMORROW (Feb 25) @ my house (ask me if you need my address) at 10:30. You don't have to bring food unless you want to. I was planning on calling and reminding people anyway.

uh, anna?

your house? at 10:30? on friday?
you do realize not everybody knows those details. kateryna didn't even know it's this friday. yeah.

and when you reach the 13th level of procrastination you'll gain enough talent to declare you own cults based on procrastination
*cough*

*edges away nervously*

lusine, you know that was not necessarily a compliment, right?
*cough*

*takes a bow*
-Edit- Speaking of procrastination and lunacy (awesome icon, kate :), I think I am reaching the final stages of crazy.......

uh, lucy?

you really know how to take procrastination to a whole new level, don't you?

math: rated R!

a math romance
They integrated from the very point of origin. Her curves were continuous, and even though he was odd, he was a real number. The day their lines first intersected, they became an ordered pair. From then on it was a continuous function. They were both in their prime, so in next to no time they were horizontal and parallel. She was awed by the magnitude of his perpendicular line, and he was amazed by her conical projections. "Bisect my angle!" she postulated each time she reached her local maximum. He taught her the chain rule as she implicitly defined the amplitude of his simple harmonic motion. They underwent multiple rotations of their axes, until at last they reached the vertex, the critical point, their finite limit. After that they slept like logs. Later she found him taking a right-handed limit, that was a problem, because it was an improper form. He meanwhile had realized that she was irrational, not to mention square. She approached her ex, so they diverged.


Math Pick Up Lines!

check your email people.

IT'S TRUE, IT'S ALL TRUE!!

DIHYDROGEN MONOXIDE KILLS!! blame the government!

valentines

don't worry, lucy, asian parents also have a tendency to go from "beware of all guys" to "do you have boyfriend yet" in less than 3 years. with no transition time.

hope you feel better soon, malvina.

happy valentines everyone.

valentine's day

entertaining mondays don't happen often, so thanks for this one, everybody.



Victoria, my mom thought the balloon was from a guy and was disappointed to find out otherwise. xD
-_-


p.s. Do you realize that the serenades are like the SINGING VALENTINES in hp?! :P

brace up, lucy, the fun's just beginning.

to anyone who might be reading this--
group photo over break? anyone?

argh

*experiences cliche teen-anger-towards-parents*
why cant they just let. me. be.
wanting the best for me doesn't give them an excuse to hurt me and then become hurt by the fact that they hurt me.
baah.

i'll see you later. i'm going out with them >.<

Since Victoria told me to let everyone know...

I updated my dying livejournal.

hugs for everyone!

thanks, susan :) it's nice to know that there are those who care about our well-being no matter what ^^

blogger is slightly weird today, but on the other hand, i think it may be my internet connection that's slightly off [yes even compared to the normal].

i'm addressing this post to everyone who's a part of lunatics...er...who considers themselve a part of lunatics.

hello everyone,

this year is turning out to be stressful after all...and i know everyone is having all kinds of problems and are struggling to deal with them the best they can (or are just simply trying to get them under control). there is not as much time this year to spent on as many things as we'd like and everyone is feeling the strain of the moment.

my point? not sure, just to let people know that there're sympathetic people (who, even if they can't understand, will try anyway) out there. more specifically, here. if i've made one person who's reading this feel somewhat better/warm and fuzzy (and, failing that, just fuzzily confused), then i've accomplished something.

oh yes, happy friday and the best of luck in everything!

for the records, this blog is being ignored again...

heh. justifications? [crime and punishment joke. nvm.]

Adriel
[ hits pond water while still accelerating at 32 ft/sec^2 and gets knocked out]

seriously

this cookie thing is way too addicting..

I have 5 min to spare and i go here

taken from my li'l green notebook that has been getting far too much attention lately:

once upon a time in a far away land there lived a boy named Bob who kept his pet in a large garbage container. it liked noodles because it never tasted anything else before.

You scored as Aquamarine. Clever and alert, you know you can look after yourself and maybe others. You are quite confident in your own stability and you know you are capable of doing what you need. Somebody like you are valuable to have around as sharp-minds these days, may be considered a rarity. See All Results/Comment Aquamarine 73% Athemyst 70% Emerald 67% Topaz 60% Peridot 57% Garnet 53% Celestite 50% Ruby 47% Which Mystic Gem Stone Relates To You? created with QuizFarm.com

more quizzes, yay..

You scored as Emerald. Positive yet caring, sensitive and simply divine, emerald-types have the qualities of a perfect friend. They value loyalty and inner contentment, and have time to stand by and listen when someone has a hardship to face. They also seem to have a good memory aswell, as it is something the gems themselves promote. See All Results/Comment Emerald 80% Peridot 63% Ruby 60% Garnet 53% Topaz 53% Athemyst 53% Aquamarine 46% Celestite 37% Which Mystic Gem Stone Relates To You? created with QuizFarm.com