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02 July 2007 @ 10:46 am
I suck at web design. >.> That's why I have to get better at it! I'm having layout problems so I just put up one of there's while I work on it.
I finally made some good avatars. I'll post them up later, I haven't finished them all.
I finally made some good avatars. I'll post them up later, I haven't finished them all.
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annoyed08 March 2007 @ 06:44 pm
I haven't posted in like forever. I need to get into to the habit of that, I just don't really feel the need to post here.XD
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We have a filed trip tomorrow. We're going to an Aquarium.XD and and we are gonna see lots and lots of fishies! Doesn't that just fill your heart with joy!XD
that's all thats happening.
I got an A on my persuasive essay.XD I was pretty happy about that since I failed the test before it, so hopefully that made up for it.XD
Right now I'm just lying around being lazy and planing a new layout. I really wanted to do it last weekend but I wasn't motivated enough.XD
Now I will give you a story to read for my lack of posting.:
Mortimer decided to paint the SPAM across America and into Russia with Love. Because SPAM had 'anger management' on tape. When he watched it, Chimpy the Special Therapist kissed my shiny head and rubbed Mortimer's back. Meanwhile, Dilly was chewing Chimpy's earlobe without protection. Chimpy thought, "Wow! That computes my mind and utterly confuses my ear!"
Dilly walked into the trap-filled corridor, the trolls unleashed belches and sat upon the hero, crushing his backpack full of SPAM! His backside penetrated the red flesh of beef that dripped cream of ultimate pain. Due to complications of the fleshy bowels, Dilly exploded. Mourning his ass was his intestines which Mortimer had defiled quickly. However, Dilly's dumb brain ate many boxes of cocaine-flavored turnips which ejected his moronic personality into a blender.
Relieved, Bloody Jack kissed a baby's face twice! Then he went overboard by Mortimer's command. Within seven breaths Dilly returned as Admiral Mayhem! Tralala is very surprised by Captain Pogostick and Mortimer! Therefore, Chimpy my lover muffin devoured my toast and cheese wisps.
In Death, Chimpy Codanglu contemplated skulls, which he headhunted ringwraiths, burning books galore! "Sacrilege!!" screamed Bloody Jack. "Bloody Sacrilege!!" in whispers. A lovely maiden ravished my cherry-colored Trojan horse. Suddenly, Tito burped periodic pentameters, pants and socks. Because everything ended romantically, Ten boys loved to kick complete morons when time ran out.
Waberjacking, the Jabberwocky cried, "Bloody Pirates!" and "Wretched anklebiters!" while gun-ho cowboys threw buckets of sweat over their demented horses.
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Monday died before painfully suing Saturday, consequently ruining Sunday which countersued Thursday morning, who prepared Weekend beverages for Yesterday. Friday afternoon turned evening before virgins satisfied themselves Saturday. Everything aside, Monday was dead weight by the end of Tuesday. Beer, however, was Wednesday's absolute favorite friend, and wine both fascinated and amazed her! Hope, Pandora, was studied butt-like tomatoes style.
Whenever you blow chunks without feeling the toilet, trolls will consume light within your spectrum. Iggy the Proctologist decided to eat the tasty orange filling from a nearby tellytubby, and licked many large Barnies while banged up in Disney World's wondrous "It's Pain, Bastard!" ride. Herby was zooming along, singing bawdily about friendship and rainbows that chuckle like Ozzie, when suddenly, a purple cuddlewump ran into disestablishmentarianism and was poop covered antidisestablishmentarianism before dawn knocked down dusk down. Under the covers of Babylon XXVIII, Jack Russell was breeding a terrier and admiring the view!
Four-hundred years in Hell a day came swiftly! This was completely without vertical descent, so when you thought I had herpes, you were very unamazed and bored. In retrospect, it stinks to be a diseased dodecahedron on crack. So don't spread butter on the leper's toes. Snake dramatically lifted the large rudimentary pie with the forklift. For unless the unicorn randomized poop, the Pegasus pee-pee would trickle peace and love through a heart made of sparklies by happy monks. Never poop much glee when constipation love triangles possess you beneath the everglades. In trepidation, young metaphorical wankers were beating the bush that needs beating badly.
Whenever you construct mountains with butter, slippery geese talk smack and shit. Laughable situations shall always prevail! Hopping on three hands, Mortimer slept for a decade in a plastic bubble. Bubbles felt like crying because her clitoris stuffed it. Truthfully, it wasn't painful when internal combustion ruined your new pair of undies. Haphazard malfunctions in your floating castle result in debris spreading across great Mexico's outer rim, into the Abyss of Fruitiness, and over to South Diarrhea. In Crapistan, the wet dogs conquered the minions of Yuri Nation and ate their elbows for brunch. This was satisfying and delicious, for elbows were constantly the aggressor in the great war of dirty dancing. Whenever new maneuvers maneuver into corrupted dance for charity food auctions, we find Chimpy slapping new mashed beef. Blithering rabblerousers would always cut the ham without first looking like immature Yankees on crack, so when you lick glasses of Mexico turpentine, always bleed from your knee. Think about voidness from southern Texas where monkeys create mountains with butter yams and turkey! "Mmmmmmm!" was the first thing that everyone said when they saw the uber delicious pie. "What was that?" screamed the large woman that smelled of rotten eggs.
Kerosine spilled over my brand new half elephant breed of genetic soup, and transfigured my background into new colorful distortions that twinkled like shiny new nipplerings. Chuckling maniacally, you farted fragrantly when aerodynamic burritos cast chunky spells of ultimate loveliness. Whenever they stink up massively, always be ready to apply plenty of flippant moisturizer and bodacious raspberries to the buttocks of glorious executives. Alas, truth can be hurtful when papa claims the utmost sincerity, so you better be nasty to his flourescent child. Florescent milkiness protrudes from plethoras of mutagenic halfbreeds who thrive in pools of resuscitated butterscotch crepes. Under soup, stretched-out lime coolers had crumbling aftertaste riddled with hard questions and easy turnstyles, and clumped feathers procrastinated forever about stylish ways. That totally threw everything into orbit and launched millions of purple people from Uranus to the end of the universes.
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We have a filed trip tomorrow. We're going to an Aquarium.XD and and we are gonna see lots and lots of fishies! Doesn't that just fill your heart with joy!XD
that's all thats happening.
I got an A on my persuasive essay.XD I was pretty happy about that since I failed the test before it, so hopefully that made up for it.XD
Right now I'm just lying around being lazy and planing a new layout. I really wanted to do it last weekend but I wasn't motivated enough.XD
Now I will give you a story to read for my lack of posting.:
Mortimer decided to paint the SPAM across America and into Russia with Love. Because SPAM had 'anger management' on tape. When he watched it, Chimpy the Special Therapist kissed my shiny head and rubbed Mortimer's back. Meanwhile, Dilly was chewing Chimpy's earlobe without protection. Chimpy thought, "Wow! That computes my mind and utterly confuses my ear!"
Dilly walked into the trap-filled corridor, the trolls unleashed belches and sat upon the hero, crushing his backpack full of SPAM! His backside penetrated the red flesh of beef that dripped cream of ultimate pain. Due to complications of the fleshy bowels, Dilly exploded. Mourning his ass was his intestines which Mortimer had defiled quickly. However, Dilly's dumb brain ate many boxes of cocaine-flavored turnips which ejected his moronic personality into a blender.
Relieved, Bloody Jack kissed a baby's face twice! Then he went overboard by Mortimer's command. Within seven breaths Dilly returned as Admiral Mayhem! Tralala is very surprised by Captain Pogostick and Mortimer! Therefore, Chimpy my lover muffin devoured my toast and cheese wisps.
In Death, Chimpy Codanglu contemplated skulls, which he headhunted ringwraiths, burning books galore! "Sacrilege!!" screamed Bloody Jack. "Bloody Sacrilege!!" in whispers. A lovely maiden ravished my cherry-colored Trojan horse. Suddenly, Tito burped periodic pentameters, pants and socks. Because everything ended romantically, Ten boys loved to kick complete morons when time ran out.
Waberjacking, the Jabberwocky cried, "Bloody Pirates!" and "Wretched anklebiters!" while gun-ho cowboys threw buckets of sweat over their demented horses.
Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, and Monday died before painfully suing Saturday, consequently ruining Sunday which countersued Thursday morning, who prepared Weekend beverages for Yesterday. Friday afternoon turned evening before virgins satisfied themselves Saturday. Everything aside, Monday was dead weight by the end of Tuesday. Beer, however, was Wednesday's absolute favorite friend, and wine both fascinated and amazed her! Hope, Pandora, was studied butt-like tomatoes style.
Whenever you blow chunks without feeling the toilet, trolls will consume light within your spectrum. Iggy the Proctologist decided to eat the tasty orange filling from a nearby tellytubby, and licked many large Barnies while banged up in Disney World's wondrous "It's Pain, Bastard!" ride. Herby was zooming along, singing bawdily about friendship and rainbows that chuckle like Ozzie, when suddenly, a purple cuddlewump ran into disestablishmentarianism and was poop covered antidisestablishmentarianism before dawn knocked down dusk down. Under the covers of Babylon XXVIII, Jack Russell was breeding a terrier and admiring the view!
Four-hundred years in Hell a day came swiftly! This was completely without vertical descent, so when you thought I had herpes, you were very unamazed and bored. In retrospect, it stinks to be a diseased dodecahedron on crack. So don't spread butter on the leper's toes. Snake dramatically lifted the large rudimentary pie with the forklift. For unless the unicorn randomized poop, the Pegasus pee-pee would trickle peace and love through a heart made of sparklies by happy monks. Never poop much glee when constipation love triangles possess you beneath the everglades. In trepidation, young metaphorical wankers were beating the bush that needs beating badly.
Whenever you construct mountains with butter, slippery geese talk smack and shit. Laughable situations shall always prevail! Hopping on three hands, Mortimer slept for a decade in a plastic bubble. Bubbles felt like crying because her clitoris stuffed it. Truthfully, it wasn't painful when internal combustion ruined your new pair of undies. Haphazard malfunctions in your floating castle result in debris spreading across great Mexico's outer rim, into the Abyss of Fruitiness, and over to South Diarrhea. In Crapistan, the wet dogs conquered the minions of Yuri Nation and ate their elbows for brunch. This was satisfying and delicious, for elbows were constantly the aggressor in the great war of dirty dancing. Whenever new maneuvers maneuver into corrupted dance for charity food auctions, we find Chimpy slapping new mashed beef. Blithering rabblerousers would always cut the ham without first looking like immature Yankees on crack, so when you lick glasses of Mexico turpentine, always bleed from your knee. Think about voidness from southern Texas where monkeys create mountains with butter yams and turkey! "Mmmmmmm!" was the first thing that everyone said when they saw the uber delicious pie. "What was that?" screamed the large woman that smelled of rotten eggs.
Kerosine spilled over my brand new half elephant breed of genetic soup, and transfigured my background into new colorful distortions that twinkled like shiny new nipplerings. Chuckling maniacally, you farted fragrantly when aerodynamic burritos cast chunky spells of ultimate loveliness. Whenever they stink up massively, always be ready to apply plenty of flippant moisturizer and bodacious raspberries to the buttocks of glorious executives. Alas, truth can be hurtful when papa claims the utmost sincerity, so you better be nasty to his flourescent child. Florescent milkiness protrudes from plethoras of mutagenic halfbreeds who thrive in pools of resuscitated butterscotch crepes. Under soup, stretched-out lime coolers had crumbling aftertaste riddled with hard questions and easy turnstyles, and clumped feathers procrastinated forever about stylish ways. That totally threw everything into orbit and launched millions of purple people from Uranus to the end of the universes.
accomplished11 February 2007 @ 07:32 pm
I didn't post yesterday because I was expectedly summoned to my friends house.XD So we were stupid the whole doing nothing but watch the whole lord of the rings trilogy. So yeah, Thats all we did.
Right now I'm doing math homework. It's pretty easy so it won't take me that long. I started making those avatars again but I just lost all inspiration as soon as I opened up Photoshop.XD
I bought some new books: Bobobo-Bo Bo-Bobo, Tokyo Babylon, Azu Manga4, and thats it. I don't think you'll see another guy who reads bobobo-bo and Clamp stuff together.
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I'm pretty tired and I don't feel like typing any more so yeah.
Right now I'm doing math homework. It's pretty easy so it won't take me that long. I started making those avatars again but I just lost all inspiration as soon as I opened up Photoshop.XD
I bought some new books: Bobobo-Bo Bo-Bobo, Tokyo Babylon, Azu Manga4, and thats it. I don't think you'll see another guy who reads bobobo-bo and Clamp stuff together.
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I'm pretty tired and I don't feel like typing any more so yeah.
Where?: Room
Current Music: None~
09 February 2007 @ 06:31 pm
I'm like really hungry. I just made some pasta but it wasn't enough. I'm too lazy to make more.XDD)
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I was bad in math. I didn't do the assignment so the whole class period I sat around being stupid. She doesn't check the assignment anyway until a test. */Thats when we have to turn in our little notebook things./* Plus she wouldn't let the students who always know the answer participate. that made me feel smart> ;D
I was going to make some avatars but I really don't feel like it now so sorry.XD
I couldn't find anything to use.
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I was bad in math. I didn't do the assignment so the whole class period I sat around being stupid. She doesn't check the assignment anyway until a test. */Thats when we have to turn in our little notebook things./* Plus she wouldn't let the students who always know the answer participate. that made me feel smart> ;D
I was going to make some avatars but I really don't feel like it now so sorry.XD
I couldn't find anything to use.
blah08 February 2007 @ 07:16 pm
I finally finished my layout and it's just the way I want it! This took my awhile and I had to go read other LJs and blogs on how to fix it since I totally screwed it up in the first place. So, I don't care if you don't like it. I'm not looking for your approval.^^
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Again I didn't really do anything today. We a lock-down* drill. That was pretty fun since nobody really took it seriously.XD
This girl Wrote a book and I get to design her cover. Which is kinda cool but a little waste of time because it might not ever get published. >.> So lets hope it does! tomorrow I have the dreaded math which I really don't want to go to but theres not much I can do but skip.(which I would never do.XD)
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Again I didn't really do anything today. We a lock-down* drill. That was pretty fun since nobody really took it seriously.XD
This girl Wrote a book and I get to design her cover. Which is kinda cool but a little waste of time because it might not ever get published. >.> So lets hope it does! tomorrow I have the dreaded math which I really don't want to go to but theres not much I can do but skip.(which I would never do.XD)
07 February 2007 @ 03:26 pm
07 February 2007 @ 11:19 am
Yay it snowed! There is no school today for us. So yeah, I'm happy.XD// I went back to my old layout for now because I'm working on the other one for now. I kinda messed it up somewhere so I'm fixing it.XDD
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I ate Eggs(Hard-boiled*)for breakfast and I'm running around the house with the radio blasting. This is how I celebrate no math.
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I ate Eggs(Hard-boiled*)for breakfast and I'm running around the house with the radio blasting. This is how I celebrate no math.
Where?: Room
Current Music: Some song
06 February 2007 @ 08:02 pm
I hope it snows. I don't want to go to school tomorrow! I have math. >.> I despise math with a passion. I'm not bad at it I just don't like it.XD//I don't think it will snow. We have pretty clear sky's* here. It might snow though. I'll go do my snow dance.XDD
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Today was boring. I didn't get much sleep last night so I was kinda cranky and didn't really try. We went to the library for English and it was really boring. We studoed more about vending machines and why 17 states have them banned or something like that. >.> I really don't care.
I get to go to the astronomy club tomorrow!! WE don't do anything but be stupid and eat cereal.XD Well, we do like one or two things related to astronomy. we get to draw on this little tablet thing that projects on this huge ceiling*. It's pretty cool.XD
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Today was boring. I didn't get much sleep last night so I was kinda cranky and didn't really try. We went to the library for English and it was really boring. We studoed more about vending machines and why 17 states have them banned or something like that. >.> I really don't care.
I get to go to the astronomy club tomorrow!! WE don't do anything but be stupid and eat cereal.XD Well, we do like one or two things related to astronomy. we get to draw on this little tablet thing that projects on this huge ceiling*. It's pretty cool.XD
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{HAPPY BIRTHDAY MARY!!}
Yeah, it's pretty crappy but whatever.XDD Happy Birthday.^^
Yeah, it's pretty crappy but whatever.XDD Happy Birthday.^^
artistic02 February 2007 @ 05:42 pm
We're writing a persuasive essays* in English. Our topic is "why Schools should or should not have vending machines". Well, I think it's all bull because I could really care less about vending machines.XD I wanted to write about why there should be more restrictions to school computers.;D I mean I see this like every day. Kids break through there little security screen and just go to a search engine to get there(usually myspace). I don't think the staff knows yet that we can get through that easily.
Today I found out that one of the girls I met yesterday has an LJ. Which Is like totally awesome! (I bet she's gonna be the first to comment.XD)
We were supposed to get snow, but I'm glad we didn't. Because if it did snow then I would have to do a 3 page assignment, but if it didn't she was going to give it to us on Monday. So I'm glad it didn't.
Today I found out that one of the girls I met yesterday has an LJ. Which Is like totally awesome! (I bet she's gonna be the first to comment.XD)
We were supposed to get snow, but I'm glad we didn't. Because if it did snow then I would have to do a 3 page assignment, but if it didn't she was going to give it to us on Monday. So I'm glad it didn't.
amused01 February 2007 @ 07:08 pm
Today wasn't a bad day, but it wasn't really what I<Me might call a good day.XD
Nothing really happened. We went to this "SR&R" thing where my sub-school pricipal explained the updates to the rules. He kept complaining about how loosly people use "The 'n' word and the 'b' word".lol)And I really can't blame him for it. Kids literally scream it at you if you do something that offends them or annoys them in someway.
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But enough of that.lol Today I met the girls That read Tsubasa, Naruto, AND Ouran!! I was so happy!! One of them even uses Photoshop!!(Freak-out. no way.) It was like the best hour of school ever.lol And that's all that happened today.
Where?: Room
Current Music: None~
31 January 2007 @ 05:50 pm
Why hello every body!
I wanna get one thing down first.^^ Some of you may be wondering why my name is allargando(I am usually known as Rockafeller or Achmed. so you choose.XD). Well, For those of you(None-Instrument players >.>)who don't know, It's a musical dynamic of some sort.XD(I play the cello!). first thing that cam e to my mind really.
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Likes: English, Manga, Anime, My history teacher(she's awesome), Violen and the Cello, Photoshop, Ramen, Telovishen(lol), Pillows, Forks, Light, Boxes, Horses, bunnies, Lockers, Music, Soccer, Dice, Oranges, Orange juice, The number 42, Science, and Bacon not sausage.
Dislikes: Math, Books, MYspace*, Viola, Brocken Lockers, Know-it-all's*, Buttheads, Loserz, Javascript, Spoons, Brunch*, Porkchops, Dark, Velcro*, Oil, Basket ball, and Barbie(Hiss).
Thats just about it.^^ If you're not a compete butthead in my World. Then we'll be just fine!^^
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I wanna get one thing down first.^^ Some of you may be wondering why my name is allargando(I am usually known as Rockafeller or Achmed. so you choose.XD). Well, For those of you(None-Instrument players >.>)who don't know, It's a musical dynamic of some sort.XD(I play the cello!). first thing that cam e to my mind really.
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Likes: English, Manga, Anime, My history teacher(she's awesome), Violen and the Cello, Photoshop, Ramen, Telovishen(lol), Pillows, Forks, Light, Boxes, Horses, bunnies, Lockers, Music, Soccer, Dice, Oranges, Orange juice, The number 42, Science, and Bacon not sausage.
Dislikes: Math, Books, MYspace*, Viola, Brocken Lockers, Know-it-all's*, Buttheads, Loserz, Javascript, Spoons, Brunch*, Porkchops, Dark, Velcro*, Oil, Basket ball, and Barbie(Hiss).
Thats just about it.^^ If you're not a compete butthead in my World. Then we'll be just fine!^^
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