Watashi wa, ookina bucket ni sundeimasu.
Feb. 28th, 2003 06:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
maypirateMan! I slept through my English class today, and I feel stupid. People were going to do scenes from Midsummer, and they were gonna do it in the second floor lounge of my dorm, so I was like "I'll close my eyes, and go downstairs in an hour." STUPID CONSTANT SLEEPING AAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGHHHHHH! I feel like a jerk.
Yesterday I bought one of those velcro-handed monkeys like Bob has. His name is Boots LBJ Mulder, and I beat several people into submission with him yesterday while wearing my roommate's clothes and most uncomfortable shoes. It's a weird story. But I like my monkey. HE REMINDS ME OF YOU, BOB!
Yo yo yo, y'allz come down in three weeks. I'm really excited.
Tomorrow we're going out to eat for my birthday, but I'm thinking I ought to make the reservations because I'm not sure Rebecca or Wyna will get it done on time. And then Sunday we'll buy/make a cake and eat it and watch a movie or something. Movie ideas are as follows: Boogie Nights, Back to the Future I, A Hard Day's Night. DECISIONS, decisions.
Someday I'll get enough sleep in one night. Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn....
Oh, and the subject is from an impromptu skit I did for the first year Japanese class. It was about me in Kyoto and how I'm afraid to speak to Japanese people, and how I will only speak a)in French (Ou est le bibliotheque?), b) in stupid sentences (I live in a giant bucket!) or c) run away screaming. Oh wow, I can't wait to go to Japan!
I guess I'm going to watch Azumanga Daioh instead of sexy cool Korean "Shiri" tonight, but oh well. I haven't really gotten my anime on in a while.
I guess I'll change to lemon faces from aliens tomorrow.
THIS IS BECOMING SUCH A MUNDANE JOURNAL! I'M SORRY, I'LL TRY TO SPICE IT UP! Remember, I did say I chase people and beat them with a monkey while running around in my roommates clothes? Did I mention this was in a dining hall during dinner?
Yesterday I bought one of those velcro-handed monkeys like Bob has. His name is Boots LBJ Mulder, and I beat several people into submission with him yesterday while wearing my roommate's clothes and most uncomfortable shoes. It's a weird story. But I like my monkey. HE REMINDS ME OF YOU, BOB!
Yo yo yo, y'allz come down in three weeks. I'm really excited.
Tomorrow we're going out to eat for my birthday, but I'm thinking I ought to make the reservations because I'm not sure Rebecca or Wyna will get it done on time. And then Sunday we'll buy/make a cake and eat it and watch a movie or something. Movie ideas are as follows: Boogie Nights, Back to the Future I, A Hard Day's Night. DECISIONS, decisions.
Someday I'll get enough sleep in one night. Daaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaamn....
Oh, and the subject is from an impromptu skit I did for the first year Japanese class. It was about me in Kyoto and how I'm afraid to speak to Japanese people, and how I will only speak a)in French (Ou est le bibliotheque?), b) in stupid sentences (I live in a giant bucket!) or c) run away screaming. Oh wow, I can't wait to go to Japan!
I guess I'm going to watch Azumanga Daioh instead of sexy cool Korean "Shiri" tonight, but oh well. I haven't really gotten my anime on in a while.
I guess I'll change to lemon faces from aliens tomorrow.
THIS IS BECOMING SUCH A MUNDANE JOURNAL! I'M SORRY, I'LL TRY TO SPICE IT UP! Remember, I did say I chase people and beat them with a monkey while running around in my roommates clothes? Did I mention this was in a dining hall during dinner?
