So. I'm working on Religion homework and my mom gets home from work and comes upstairs to say hi to me. Then, she goes on the whole long thing about how she's uncomfortable with me driving in the snow/ice. I'm sitting, just nodding, not really paying attention and she has decided that if it has to happen, that she will have either my dad or her drive me up to work so I don't have to drive to work by myself.

grrrr....

I understand she's worried about me and such; just mom... seriously? This is something ridicoulus to rant on about, but it just drives me crazy. I'm fricken 17 and I still have to call my parents when I get to school/leave school/get to work/leave work/get to a friends house/etc...

MOM! DAD! REALLY?!

But, I am a little happy. Tomorrow, we have a handbell concert and I'm hoping it doesn't run too long cause I have a TV show that needs to be watched. And I mean... I need to watch it. For people who know what I'm talking about... good cause honestly if I start typing about this, I will never stop. I am SO excited.

I also downloaded a bunch of kick arse songs like "Let it Rock" (Kevin Rudolf), "Out There" (From Hunchback of Notre Dame), "Someday" (Celtic Woman), "It's a New Day" (will.i.am) and an awesome remix of "Seasons of Love". Been listening to those songs non stop for the past several days, but I don't care. It's fun to rock out to music when the parentals are working and I got the house to myself so I can sing as loud as I possibly can with no worries about anyone hearing me! (except the next door neighbors. it echos over where i live...)

And... on a sad note; me wifey leaves me in T-minus 7 days and I am very sad. :(

But... on a happy note; T-minus 11 days until my exchange student gets here! I'm going to have to keep her away from my coworker though... *sigh*

Done with my random (make no sense) rant of the day (week, month? who knows) 

P.S. I just went through everything and gave myself new awesome icons. :D Main theme; CSI: NY. But theres RENT, Colbert, Firefly, Random, and Stewart thrown in there somewhere. Oh, and Snape too.

So. I have to work a 7:30 am -1pm and I'm on by myself until 11.

I have never worked 4 hours by myself. Actually, I have never worked by myself before and I am not looking forward to this. Curses the mother who wanted me to work the morning shift on Saturday. :P

Second: ...

There was a second and now I can't remember.

curses.

Dear Brain:

STOP IT WITH THE DREAMS!

Vic

Okay, for the past couple of days I have had weird dreams. And yesterday, I had a dream that involved two of my coworkers. We were playing golf. It was... weird. Just strange.

I'm not kidding. This dream was me and two of my coworkers playing golf. It was such a funny/strange/WTF dream!

STOP IT BRAIN! WHAT THE HELL!

Another dream was me and a coworker and we were throwing a football around.

That was it.

I'm not even kidding.

God... this is stupid.

So, it's official. We are in a recession. Sometimes I wonder if Obama knew this was going to happen and is now going to ask for a recount just to double check. But, that would be bad to be lead by Mrs. "I can see Russia, so I'm good with foreign affairs!" lady. Gosh, I liked McCain up to the point he picked Palin.

I would like to apologize to any McCain supporters about the above comment. I just dislike Palin with a burning passion of 1,000 suns. Really, I do.

It's good to be back at school, I guess. It was good to see everyone, but I realized I'm still bloated from Thanksgiving dinner and such. :P It suckkks.

I also saw Lou. I was SO happy when I saw her and it just made my week a little bit better. But then I had to go to work, but hey, it was all good. I managed to pick up 4 more hours, so hopefully I'll have a better paycheck this time around than my last... *shudders*

Now, I must do something. I must go on about CSI:NY (this would be a good time for all the people who think I'm crazy to stop reading and just leave a comment about the above items I vaguely wrote about.)

"The Box".... OMG YAY! I had such low expectations for it, but hell I was SO wrong. The writers... they got it right (for once. omg, they actually got it right).

So, Lindsay's preggers and Danny is the father. It could have been bad (Danny says "I don't need to deal with this" and walk away ), but he's being a man. He fricken maturing! Who knew this day would come. It seems that he's taking responsibility, but what makes this great is that he seems to be in love. Not only with Lindsay (yes... he's realizing that Linds is the girl for him and owning up to his mistakes and he gives Lindsay the benefit of the doubt. "She knew, at least I think she does." (writers made Lindsay smart, like she is!)) , but with the baby.

Just watching the scenes with him and the ultrasound picture. He's in love. Pure love and he's happy.

I mean, I don't blame Lindsay for not expecting anything from him, I mean... he pushed her away without giving her a reason, unlike Lindsay in S. 3 who told him that she needed to work some stuff out. Danny just... whatever. That is over. Done. We do not need to deal with it anymore.

I'm just hoping for the best with these two (fictional) characters. Honestly, I look at them like a real couple, but I know they're not real. Which is sad, cause I love them together.

And that chick on thewebsitewiththechickwhowritesbiasedreviewsbecauseshebelievesthatdannyshouldbewithherandnotlindsay can jump off a cliff. She claims that "The CSI franchise said they would not explore the love lives of the CSI's, so I am surprised they wrote in the precancy" (not word for word, but close too) but never said anything bad about the GSR relationship, but bashes Lindsay and the D/L every chance she gets.

I would just like to say one thing to you, woman;

D/L is realer than GSR and it's here to stay. Anna or Carmine aren't going anywhere anytime soon so SUCK IT UP.

My rant is done.

Back to 'paying' attention to Spanish class. :P

Okay, so I posted a fanfic up and I got reported. 'Cause some chick found it offensive I used two actors in a TV show and she said it was "Offiensive to everyone involved (so i guess that includes me. i wrote the damn thing) and I'm going to report you."

Well, laddy da. Go report me you idiot. I fricken took it down cause you were SO offended. It wasn't like I was making have sex or something... *shakes head* So you know what!

I'm posting it here.

And this is ALL FICTION PEOPLE! Please GOD don't take it seriously. I'm JUST JOKING.

(just had to add that in case someone comes along and decides its just so evil for eyes)

At least I'm not thinking up rumors of these two people. I mean, that, would be offending.

To people who have no idea what I'm talking 'bout.

It's CSI NY... loooong story.

 

( Fic. )

 

Playing a soccer game.

Five feet from a player.

She lets one rip.

Straight to my face.

Crack in the middle.

I think I broke my nose and my eye is all, messed up.

Great...
 

So, I get my schedule for work this week and I'm looking at the email that went along with it and it states that there is a Golf Department Bowling Party this Tuesday (or do you say next Tuesday? Who knows.). I'm thinking of going cause it be cool to see everyone outside of work and meet people I haven't yet met...

It states that you can bring 1 guest to the bowling party. I show it to my mom and my mom goes, "Why don't you bring your father?"

WTF.

No.

And she doesn't get why I don't want to bring my father. And then she pulls the guilt trip on me. This SUCKS! I do not want to bring my father to a Christmas Party... no. No. No. No.

It will make it one more male I have to deal with.

And my mom's excuse.

"He can drive you home from Snoqualmie because it will be late."

I. Don't. Care.

NO!

So... CSI: NY made me die. I was very, very happy for this episode and I was very glad that FanForum is back up and running happily.

But...

Yesterday was an interesting History class. We were talking about fitting in and who we feel comfortable with and such. It was a little... I don't know... strange. Honestly, I don't care who someone is; skin color, race and such. I just like being friends with people who I like. I don't know, it's just strange all around and it makes me feel a little uncomfortable. It felt like I knew who I was, now I'm not so sure if I really know who I am. It sucks.

Oh well.

I try.

-heads off to listen to Shoe. The Christian Science Monitor is going out of business.-

I'm catholic, and proud to say I am.

But its the stuff like this that makes me shake my head at my religion --> www.msnbc.msn.com/id/27663929/

*sigh*

Stop pushing your beliefs down the throats of people who have different beliefs you darn Bishops! 

So, the Fan Forum I go on very often has been down for quite sometime and it's beginning to worry me. I love that place with all my heart cause the Zoo Babies are there and I love my fellow Zoo Babies. They make my day a lot and it's great to have people to vent and such about the current D/L situation. It makes me so sad that it's been down for maintenance for so long... I just hope it isn't down forever *shudders at fear*

Anywhoo; off to finish my history paper I started last night. I'm almost done, but I'm losing ideas... which is really bad. Oh well, get it done then jump into a lake or something like that.

So, the cast list came out for One Acts...

And...

I'm the Sippy Cup! It may not seem like a big deal, but man, I LOVED reading for that part.

I'm also Mia in Therapy, which is a short one act about a girl who is called the therapist at school, but she has to talk to a therapist when there is a death in the school. The play seems good, but at the same time, just brings up WAY to many memories for me. Oh well, it should be interesting since I'm not a big dramatic person.

I'm just glad I got the part of the Sippy Cup in "The Dishwasher Diaries" because that will balance it out for me.

Now...

Off to do English homework.

-frolicks through a field of daisies-

OBAMA IS OUR PRESIDENT!!!

This is HUGE! I mean, huge, giant, adfkljphsd, excitement.

"We are not the blue states or the red states. We are the United States of America!"

AND....

SHE'S BACK! I missed her SO MUCH!

This is the best day, ever. Not only for my FR Girls, but for this country.

Someone pinch me please, I think I'm dreaming. :D

\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/\o/

<3<3<3<3

So, I managed to get several things finished/started, which I shall list below.

1. I finally listened to all of "Spring Awakening". Now I can fully understand why people like it. Next task, actually see the dang thing so I don't have to shuffle through thousands of makeshift videos on youtube to get the jist of the musical (Note to self: Watch what edition of "I Believe" I watch. Will be scared at some points in time...) 

2. I managed to get some of my Spanish Project out of the way. I made three (yes, I said three) slides made! *happy dances*

3. Drove Sam home today, where we, again, had a blast. The music... the music. *sigh*

4. Learned that, "The Question is, What is the Question?" is an awesome song to dance too. Gives you a workout.

I also managed to fail at accomplishing ANYTHING today, including;

1. Sr. O'Dea homework. You know what? I'll BS tomorrow. Anyway, she doesn't have to know I didn't do it.

2. My history paper. Did shit on that... mom's going to kill me, but do I care? No. not really.

3. I forgot my wallet at home this morning, so I drove to school without a license. Amazingly, didn't get arrested or get yelled at by the mother. (I don't know how this has to do with the failing to accomplish anything part, but oh well.)

I'm beginning to worry about my grades. I just don't feel on top of it as I used to be, but I am slowly getting back on that horse, which will someday take me off to the sunset in a picture perfect ending.

...

I've got to be kidding myself.

-sigh- Oh english class, what would we do without you.

With those crazy unpronounceable words that makes us have quizzes on them.
Thesis statements which we cannot remember.

Oh English class.

-bout-

I hate you.

I hate youtube.

So, one of the people put yet another copyright claim out on my video. Instead of placing adds on my videos, they took off my music and where like, "No worries! You can just swap music out!!!"

Fuck no.

I made that video to certain music for a certain reason. GAH!!!!!

Stupid copyright. Though I do understand why they created them. I cited who wrote it thought and said that it didn't belong to me! What is such the big deal?!?!?!?!

Anywhoo... got to get to the homework. That's why I'm home from school today. To catch up on the massive amount of homework I have. My mom told me I wasn't staying up till 2 in the morning finishing it so she just kept me home. Slept in a little, which was really nice, but my dad has to be a butt and come yup yelling at me to get out of bed... :P

Stephen Colbert is going to get shot.

Not by me, but by the next Canton, -place state here-, he disses.

Though it's so funny. The last Canton he dissed, Canton, Kansas, he called it a -bleep-hole (you fill in the blanks) and got ALL 892 residents of the city pissed off at him. It was hysterical!

They need to watch his show more often because then they would understand the Colbert, because the Colbert on TV is not the Colbert in real life.

But Colbert is sacred.

COLBERT FOR PRESIDENT!

WoOT!

So... I'm watching Transformers.

Waiting for the madre to come home.

And feeling... tired for some strange, odd reason.

-sigh-

I need to get out more.

Anyone interested in hangin' with me.

1. I need to get off the golf course, (or at least go golfing with someone other than my father.)

2. I need some human interaction. Just my parents isn't going to cut it.

Alright, it's been crazy weather over here. 

Rainning...

Now it's blazing hot out. 

I don't know what is better, rainning or hot. 

Shot an 86 today in golf. Really good. 

Now I'm watching Mean Girls. Which has really bad... censor ship. It really sucks.  

Alright, I have disappeared, but there's nothing that interesting in my life. No CSI:NY. No school to drive me crazy. No homework for me to ignore. 

But my summer became interesting when a movie came out. 

Wall*E. 

I can be hard to please in movies. I can be picky. I walk out saying I loved the movie then the next day I hate it and will hate it for the rest of my life. 

I have seen this movie twice, and it's been out for 2 days. 

Easily one of the best movies released this 2008 season. Not only was it a great movie with the heartwarming feeling of knowing you can do anything and no matter who you are (or what you are for that matter), you can acomplish anything you set your mind to. It also had an interesting message. Not a message of 'Clean up the damn earth!' or 'We're going to bury ourselves in trash!', but a message that so many people have been trying to get us to understand. 

We can't sit and do nothing. 

To make a difference, we have to work together, as a team. Forget who we are, where we're from, what religion, race, political, sports teams for that matter. Set those things aside and try to make a difference. Otherwise, we are giving up not on our planet, but on ourselves. No one wants us to give up on ourselves. 

I don't want to give up on ourselves. 

Our planet. 

Our life. 

Go see this movie. It's a good time, a great laugh, and a great message that I haven't seen in a while. 

This movie better get a nomination for an Oscar. 

P.S. Down to Earth, by Peter Gabriel is a fantastic song (credit song for Wall*E). Still listening to it. About the 5th time... :D 

So... another season gone and I'm on my third review. I will hopefully (and if I remember) continue to do these in season 5. Here's a poll, hopefully the darn thing works...

Now, here's the review: