"All animals except for [(Wo)]Man know the meaning of life is to have fun"
- (Some book i can't remember anymore.)
So I have an essay due in 2 days, not that big of a deal, just means that I have to finish planning and start writing the next 3 body paragraphs for said essay. Though, i now realise the difference between a thesis essay and an essay but my point still holds valid. If they give you a "statement" to agree/disagree/discuss, it's probably easier and better to do exactly that, instead of writing down an extra thesis somewhere. Though it is good preparation, i'll give you that.
But perhaps I'm just too stubborn.
Also, i do believe Iron Chef is back on. Which is awesome.
Hoping you like it too. Also, the quote is actually a quote from somewhere. I think.
Saturday, June 26, 2010
Friday, June 25, 2010
The year of years.
"To be fashionable, you have to be famous. To be famous, you have to be fashionable. So i fail to see how people like fashion at all."
Biology is soooo simple compared to Chem and Physics, i swear. It's just "cell this, and acid that" and all pretty straight forward, "This builds up into this which builds up into this and this." Whereas chem is like. "FORMULA. MORE. SIG FIGS." and physics is like "YEAR 12 MATH PLEASE. YOU ARE COMPETENT, RIGHT?"
Anyway.
This is the year of the tiger
This is the year of discovery
This is the year of insight
This is the year of rediscovery
This is the year of luminosity
This is the year of making even more enemies
This is the year of making friends
This is the year of finding old friends again
This is the year of nostalgia
This is the year of reminiscence
This is the year of opened eyes
This is the year of realisation
This is the year of betrayal
This is the year of wonder
This is the year of selection
This is the year of hope
This is the year of collaboration
This is the year of excitement
This is the year of new things
This is the year of social commentary
This is the year of political mishaps
This is the year of death over lost livelyhoods
Hoping this year, something comes about. And that you somewhat understand what i mean, Journal. (Bonus Points if you can link every point to an event that is relevant to our Nexus. Bonus Points being a good time and a laugh.)
Biology is soooo simple compared to Chem and Physics, i swear. It's just "cell this, and acid that" and all pretty straight forward, "This builds up into this which builds up into this and this." Whereas chem is like. "FORMULA. MORE. SIG FIGS." and physics is like "YEAR 12 MATH PLEASE. YOU ARE COMPETENT, RIGHT?"
Anyway.
This is the year of the tiger
This is the year of discovery
This is the year of insight
This is the year of rediscovery
This is the year of luminosity
This is the year of making even more enemies
This is the year of making friends
This is the year of finding old friends again
This is the year of nostalgia
This is the year of reminiscence
This is the year of opened eyes
This is the year of realisation
This is the year of betrayal
This is the year of wonder
This is the year of selection
This is the year of hope
This is the year of collaboration
This is the year of excitement
This is the year of new things
This is the year of social commentary
This is the year of political mishaps
This is the year of death over lost livelyhoods
Hoping this year, something comes about. And that you somewhat understand what i mean, Journal. (Bonus Points if you can link every point to an event that is relevant to our Nexus. Bonus Points being a good time and a laugh.)
Thursday, June 24, 2010
What is it?
"Oh what a wonderful day."
I'm not quite sure what it is, but something's making my anxious.
Hoping it isn't a disorder.
I'm not quite sure what it is, but something's making my anxious.
Hoping it isn't a disorder.
Well, what can you do?
"You can't prove it, so i never did it."
Nothing of much note to report, though i did get a shiny new game and the netbook system is being purged and re-written so that "all the 2 years get the same. It's called "Equality"". Probably something stupid like that.
Also, Julia Gillard is NOW THE PM. WHY?! Now at election-time you have to choose between "The Incomptent and Incontinent Abbot or the Even-Worse-Green-Woman-PM". Of course, those are the "best" qualities about them. (Including the "woman" bit. That is, probably her best quality, according to some reliable sources." Now CHOOSE.
Seriously. Gillard!
Hoping nothing radical happens. Like Gillard dropping out and Abbot taking PM. >_>
Nothing of much note to report, though i did get a shiny new game and the netbook system is being purged and re-written so that "all the 2 years get the same. It's called "Equality"". Probably something stupid like that.
Also, Julia Gillard is NOW THE PM. WHY?! Now at election-time you have to choose between "The Incomptent and Incontinent Abbot or the Even-Worse-Green-Woman-PM". Of course, those are the "best" qualities about them. (Including the "woman" bit. That is, probably her best quality, according to some reliable sources." Now CHOOSE.
Seriously. Gillard!
Hoping nothing radical happens. Like Gillard dropping out and Abbot taking PM. >_>
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
Judgement Day's Eve
"Who knows?"
Now. As i said before, I am not trivia. Also, not famous and not going to be. Or at least, i'd hope i wasn't. I mean, how many people have heard of me? Not enough to be considered "fame", really.
Woke up today and was like. "Hey, it's really dark." Next thought: "If i ever meet an asian girl with waist length hair, i'd probably fall in love with them". Weird, but true, i guess. And sort of embarrassing but seeing as no-one reads and comments anyway, it won't matter. So count this as a journal with no reader but me. Who is also The Composer.
English was boorish. Stupid half-assed artwork can't compete with Eunice's and i'm sort of jealous. But not really because i didn't put in the effort, anyway. But it's a "hybrid". Nyeh.
Word Bubblies is something to do in your spare time i guess. Briefly considered getting a book for each subject again; paper + pen style, but then decided that i'm too lazy anyway.
And lo and behold the switcharoo. Never look away, lest someone change their name and be lost to you forever. Really, it's like roulette but with names and pictures. Interestingly enough, it's usually a change for the interesting.
Judgement Day for that Award is tommorow.
Hoping I win. (Duh.)
Now. As i said before, I am not trivia. Also, not famous and not going to be. Or at least, i'd hope i wasn't. I mean, how many people have heard of me? Not enough to be considered "fame", really.
Woke up today and was like. "Hey, it's really dark." Next thought: "If i ever meet an asian girl with waist length hair, i'd probably fall in love with them". Weird, but true, i guess. And sort of embarrassing but seeing as no-one reads and comments anyway, it won't matter. So count this as a journal with no reader but me. Who is also The Composer.
English was boorish. Stupid half-assed artwork can't compete with Eunice's and i'm sort of jealous. But not really because i didn't put in the effort, anyway. But it's a "hybrid". Nyeh.
Word Bubblies is something to do in your spare time i guess. Briefly considered getting a book for each subject again; paper + pen style, but then decided that i'm too lazy anyway.
And lo and behold the switcharoo. Never look away, lest someone change their name and be lost to you forever. Really, it's like roulette but with names and pictures. Interestingly enough, it's usually a change for the interesting.
Judgement Day for that Award is tommorow.
Hoping I win. (Duh.)
Tuesday, June 22, 2010
The beginning of the end? Perhaps.
"If i were a zebra, would i be black with white stripes, or white with black stripes? Hmm?"
Makes you wonder.
Anyway, English test was bad and good. Bad because of the boring factor. Good because i could vent my "anger" at the test, at the test. Mainly because of self-reflexivity which i love, and probably should do a lot less of. But gist of the writing:
"Here lies me. Stuck in a room and doing a test for which the marker and I do not care for. Because they asked for "drama" I guess i'll write about a soppy soapy romance. Because of cause all markers love soap operas."
Yada, yada. Etc. till end of test and then, end with 15 minutes to spare. Really. It was that boring. So i changed it a bit and the opening line was "And here is my problem." Later i have a complication in a complication in a text in a box, so it's all okay. I do hope i beat a certain someone in this test though, seeing as it's a "writing" test and not a "creative writing" PIECE. Thus, my "carp" won't affect the mark. Mind you, it was well written, if i do say so myself, albeit in the same format in which i write these posts. Really.
But perhaps i should turn that story that i half-wrote into a typed version and maybe...I'm not sure. Who would read it? Perhaps i'll save it for next year anyway. And it shall be a surprise. Maybe.
Don't like English, because my heart isn't into this drawing, because i can't draw faces and i don't like drawing things that i have little passion about. Not that i don't have interest, but it feels more of a "composistion" than a "drawing" to me. I hope you can tell the difference. If not, well.
Because the art of appropriation is so post-modern and neat and whoo, I will appropriate this.
Who Am I?
I am not a piece of trivia to be handed about and asked "yes/no" questions.
I am not a famous person, nor do i wish to be.
I am a fan of instrumental music mainly, because lyrics sometimes jarrs the notes of an otherwise quasi-perfect song.
I am a fan of marshmallows, fluffy doughtnuts, vanilla ice cream and a hater of chocolate, booze, smoking and idiocy.
I am probably the most impatient person you will ever come to know, if you do ever "know" me. Beyond the "oh. that guy." "know".
I am male.
I draw.
I write. But not seriously. Though i could probably write a novel given a BIG idea. Which i have none of.
I play music. But it never sounds right to me.
I use imperatives. A lot. I guess it feeds into the impatient.
I wonder what people mean when they said "KevinOLemon". But it's a bit mean.
I wonder about whether somethings are worth wondering about.
I hope.
I don't pray. Nor do i have a religion.
I wish.
I have freeverse poetry to compose. Like this.
I have an Art Award entry pending judging. Hoping i win.
I appropriate.
I apologise. To you and to you. Both of you; the people who i am appropriating.
I wonder if you'll be mad.
I hope not.
I have long posts because i spend time musing about things closest to me.
I write about my experiences, even the embarassing ones. But those who are close to me will never read them. Unless I let them.
I capitalise ideas, thoughts and nothings, randomly. Anything Which Catches My Attention and must require Capitilization.
I love simplicity. Sometimes. Others...
I like complexity. Sometimes.
I think that the world cannot be changed, except through convenience.
I am ReCkLeSs. And,
I can't help it.
I hate being the leader. But
I can talk about a topic given a little bit of time to prepare. Not as good as some, though. And for some reason,
I am almost always the leader. You should see. It's scary.
I could be wrong.
I might be wrong.
I am wrong. No.
I am not wrong.
I am selfish, but you'll probably never see that side, nor me tell you evidence of that.
I am me.
And that is all there is.
Hoping you like my appropriation. (Please comment). I'm sorry. To you and you.
Makes you wonder.
Anyway, English test was bad and good. Bad because of the boring factor. Good because i could vent my "anger" at the test, at the test. Mainly because of self-reflexivity which i love, and probably should do a lot less of. But gist of the writing:
"Here lies me. Stuck in a room and doing a test for which the marker and I do not care for. Because they asked for "drama" I guess i'll write about a soppy soapy romance. Because of cause all markers love soap operas."
Yada, yada. Etc. till end of test and then, end with 15 minutes to spare. Really. It was that boring. So i changed it a bit and the opening line was "And here is my problem." Later i have a complication in a complication in a text in a box, so it's all okay. I do hope i beat a certain someone in this test though, seeing as it's a "writing" test and not a "creative writing" PIECE. Thus, my "carp" won't affect the mark. Mind you, it was well written, if i do say so myself, albeit in the same format in which i write these posts. Really.
But perhaps i should turn that story that i half-wrote into a typed version and maybe...I'm not sure. Who would read it? Perhaps i'll save it for next year anyway. And it shall be a surprise. Maybe.
Don't like English, because my heart isn't into this drawing, because i can't draw faces and i don't like drawing things that i have little passion about. Not that i don't have interest, but it feels more of a "composistion" than a "drawing" to me. I hope you can tell the difference. If not, well.
Because the art of appropriation is so post-modern and neat and whoo, I will appropriate this.
Who Am I?
I am not a piece of trivia to be handed about and asked "yes/no" questions.
I am not a famous person, nor do i wish to be.
I am a fan of instrumental music mainly, because lyrics sometimes jarrs the notes of an otherwise quasi-perfect song.
I am a fan of marshmallows, fluffy doughtnuts, vanilla ice cream and a hater of chocolate, booze, smoking and idiocy.
I am probably the most impatient person you will ever come to know, if you do ever "know" me. Beyond the "oh. that guy." "know".
I am male.
I draw.
I write. But not seriously. Though i could probably write a novel given a BIG idea. Which i have none of.
I play music. But it never sounds right to me.
I use imperatives. A lot. I guess it feeds into the impatient.
I wonder what people mean when they said "KevinOLemon". But it's a bit mean.
I wonder about whether somethings are worth wondering about.
I hope.
I don't pray. Nor do i have a religion.
I wish.
I have freeverse poetry to compose. Like this.
I have an Art Award entry pending judging. Hoping i win.
I appropriate.
I apologise. To you and to you. Both of you; the people who i am appropriating.
I wonder if you'll be mad.
I hope not.
I have long posts because i spend time musing about things closest to me.
I write about my experiences, even the embarassing ones. But those who are close to me will never read them. Unless I let them.
I capitalise ideas, thoughts and nothings, randomly. Anything Which Catches My Attention and must require Capitilization.
I love simplicity. Sometimes. Others...
I like complexity. Sometimes.
I think that the world cannot be changed, except through convenience.
I am ReCkLeSs. And,
I can't help it.
I hate being the leader. But
I can talk about a topic given a little bit of time to prepare. Not as good as some, though. And for some reason,
I am almost always the leader. You should see. It's scary.
I could be wrong.
I might be wrong.
I am wrong. No.
I am not wrong.
I am selfish, but you'll probably never see that side, nor me tell you evidence of that.
I am me.
And that is all there is.
Hoping you like my appropriation. (Please comment). I'm sorry. To you and you.
Monday, June 21, 2010
If only, If only...
"You were dead to me the moment you stopped caring". If only, if only...
Anyway, there's History due tommorow, need to print it, will do at recess, and by gosh it's expensive but oh well. I'll fix it in the holidays. Also need to pay for Engineering and whatnot.
Chemists + Pharmicists. Now, I am still correct in saying that they're the same, only by proof of example. The only one i can think of is Anti-social, which could mean two things, the clinical and the social meaning. Social came after and is technically "wrong" but is still used in books today. It also throws me off, because i usually don't expect the latter version. (Sorry for that example, but really, it's the only one i can think of). Also, "The Queen does not use slang". It was from some movie where they were arguing over whether "quid" is a word. Funniest quote i've heard in a while, actually. Or remembered, for that matter.
Now. Mr. Selway. When i say "he's great" i've probably got a mock serious face on and am probably laughing my way through my explaination of why he's "great". It's not because he's a good teacher. It's because of the way he acts or rather the way he "teaches". If you see him, you'll know. He was teaching Jap today. Hah. Anyway, sorry to the person sitting next to me who might have thought i was serious and was hitting me every so often. Sorry.
YES! Pangeaday.org works again! Now, it's the only unblocked site i can see that hosts "The Man Without a Head". THAT film is the sole reason why i got...18/20. Seriously. It's that cool. And no, a man without a head is NOT funny >_>
Yea.
EDIT: Just remembered that Kevin Rudd can speak mandarin. Lol. Also, I was thinking about the Oil Spill and a plane with Sundance executives going down and kept going back to the utilitarianist proof of disproof. That is; Is killing 2 people for 6 Billion (Minus 2) people's enjoyment, worth it? How it relates in my mind is; does an oil spill affecting 1 million rate higher on news than 5 people dying? Raw numbers, the 1 million should come first but... Also, what is there to get over? What part of it, really. The headless man bit, or the quasi-quote bit?
Also drawing people is harder than i thought. Mainly because i don't do so very often, and inanimate objects don't move, thus easier to draw. (Duh.) Also something about a magician's code.
Hoping you like the film as much as i do.
Anyway, there's History due tommorow, need to print it, will do at recess, and by gosh it's expensive but oh well. I'll fix it in the holidays. Also need to pay for Engineering and whatnot.
Chemists + Pharmicists. Now, I am still correct in saying that they're the same, only by proof of example. The only one i can think of is Anti-social, which could mean two things, the clinical and the social meaning. Social came after and is technically "wrong" but is still used in books today. It also throws me off, because i usually don't expect the latter version. (Sorry for that example, but really, it's the only one i can think of). Also, "The Queen does not use slang". It was from some movie where they were arguing over whether "quid" is a word. Funniest quote i've heard in a while, actually. Or remembered, for that matter.
Now. Mr. Selway. When i say "he's great" i've probably got a mock serious face on and am probably laughing my way through my explaination of why he's "great". It's not because he's a good teacher. It's because of the way he acts or rather the way he "teaches". If you see him, you'll know. He was teaching Jap today. Hah. Anyway, sorry to the person sitting next to me who might have thought i was serious and was hitting me every so often. Sorry.
YES! Pangeaday.org works again! Now, it's the only unblocked site i can see that hosts "The Man Without a Head". THAT film is the sole reason why i got...18/20. Seriously. It's that cool. And no, a man without a head is NOT funny >_>
Yea.
EDIT: Just remembered that Kevin Rudd can speak mandarin. Lol. Also, I was thinking about the Oil Spill and a plane with Sundance executives going down and kept going back to the utilitarianist proof of disproof. That is; Is killing 2 people for 6 Billion (Minus 2) people's enjoyment, worth it? How it relates in my mind is; does an oil spill affecting 1 million rate higher on news than 5 people dying? Raw numbers, the 1 million should come first but... Also, what is there to get over? What part of it, really. The headless man bit, or the quasi-quote bit?
Also drawing people is harder than i thought. Mainly because i don't do so very often, and inanimate objects don't move, thus easier to draw. (Duh.) Also something about a magician's code.
Hoping you like the film as much as i do.
Sunday, June 20, 2010
Again, something weird.
Now, the confusing thing about Bunnings is that they DO have "samples" and whatnot, and as an uninformed consumer, or relative of said consumer, or advisor of a consumer, i can't tell the difference between tampering by consumers or tampering by staff for consumers. That said, i probably shouldn't have, but really, they should make it clear. Either all have samples, or none. Greys make people confused.
Anyone feel like playing DOOM again? I do. It's probably just the cycling of games again. And maybe the "ooh. scary." bit of horror/action games. Also, it encourages you to pick up the biggest weapon and keep shooting. Lame, i know. But still.
And i remember talking about "people who must not be photographed under any circumstance". Really, i'm sure that they just don't want the people to sue the school. But the melodrama doesn't help all that verily much.
Is there a difference between Chemist and Pharmacist? Besides the former also being a larger class of jobs/specilizations, etc. Like Chemistry. "Not all chemists wear white coats".
Family is watching some A- grade movie about Treasure and Lincon getting shot and CONTROVERSY! Lots of it, too. Personally, it's not that great, but it is mind sinking if you watch it for too long.
Also, History is somewhat easy, but the second question doesn't specify so..I don't know if i have enough. Well, Printing tommorow.
Hoping you find something interesting to do. Really.
Anyone feel like playing DOOM again? I do. It's probably just the cycling of games again. And maybe the "ooh. scary." bit of horror/action games. Also, it encourages you to pick up the biggest weapon and keep shooting. Lame, i know. But still.
And i remember talking about "people who must not be photographed under any circumstance". Really, i'm sure that they just don't want the people to sue the school. But the melodrama doesn't help all that verily much.
Is there a difference between Chemist and Pharmacist? Besides the former also being a larger class of jobs/specilizations, etc. Like Chemistry. "Not all chemists wear white coats".
Family is watching some A- grade movie about Treasure and Lincon getting shot and CONTROVERSY! Lots of it, too. Personally, it's not that great, but it is mind sinking if you watch it for too long.
Also, History is somewhat easy, but the second question doesn't specify so..I don't know if i have enough. Well, Printing tommorow.
Hoping you find something interesting to do. Really.
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