Well, the title-type-thing pretty much sums it up. I wrote this in a journal during study hall for reasons that most likely will become apparent:
Study hall may just be the most immensely boring class on the planet. After I finish my home-work (Which takes 20 minutes tops) I have nothing to do but draw or read, and of course, I have a teacher who insists that there is always something to study. School is when I draw! D :
I can get away with it sometimes, but still, I hate getting reprimanded by teachers (Probably because my mom's a teacher) This guy's persistence about studying can get tiresome, even though I do respect teachers that make their students work.
I just noticed, Jun's (Fake name for no reason in particular) handwriting is really feminine and pretty, more-so than mine, and I'm the girl.
Oh cripes, a kid just got busted for not doing work. (see? persistent teacher is persistant) He was hiding his notebook under his desk. If you're goofing off just act like you're doing exactly what you should be! It works way better than trying to look like you aren't doing anything.
On a more tentacley note, I am seriously considering making an entire wardrobe out of tentacle designed clothes. As in, get a bunch of plain white clothes, and paint tentacles on them. (It's a creepy obsession I know) I heard about this "sealer" you put on clothes painted with acrylic paint, to make it stay on the fabric no matter how much you wash it. I think the tentacle clothes I want the most are tentacle pants, and a tentacle corset.
The period, and therefore my journal, ended there I guess. But, now you see how my mind functions when I am bored and in even a mildly interesting surrounding. I blather from random topic to random topic.
I guess not much else has happened in the past few days, just life as usual. Though, Glee started up again tonight. I was excited. I watched it. I nearly planned out Fox's (the station) fiery demise when the screen was blank for about two minutes. (Yay technology!)
Uhm I also apparently have mad skillz when it comes to picking out trading card packs, and now that I think about it, vinyl toy blind-boxes. I got a pack of pokemon cards for my friend's birthday, and it had a shiny Zapdos and a shiny Arceus. Hellz yeah. ;3
Oh and I still can't figure out how to express my romantic feelings. The arsonist in the back of my head is telling me to just kill them with fire. That is starting to sound like a good idea. Oh, also, anyone who's out there and who's into zombie books but you don't require massive amounts of gore and can deal with extremely stupid and awkward and unsatisfying romance go read The Forest of Hands and Teeth. I liked it, it had some references to religion being corrupt, which holds a soft spot for me in any media.
Also, I'm going to start working on my Mikaila cosplay. I like that girl, even if she can be a tad bit of a spoiled brat, she's still pretty : D
~Tentacle cats are Gleeks.
Study hall may just be the most immensely boring class on the planet. After I finish my home-work (Which takes 20 minutes tops) I have nothing to do but draw or read, and of course, I have a teacher who insists that there is always something to study. School is when I draw! D :
I can get away with it sometimes, but still, I hate getting reprimanded by teachers (Probably because my mom's a teacher) This guy's persistence about studying can get tiresome, even though I do respect teachers that make their students work.
I just noticed, Jun's (Fake name for no reason in particular) handwriting is really feminine and pretty, more-so than mine, and I'm the girl.
Oh cripes, a kid just got busted for not doing work. (see? persistent teacher is persistant) He was hiding his notebook under his desk. If you're goofing off just act like you're doing exactly what you should be! It works way better than trying to look like you aren't doing anything.
On a more tentacley note, I am seriously considering making an entire wardrobe out of tentacle designed clothes. As in, get a bunch of plain white clothes, and paint tentacles on them. (It's a creepy obsession I know) I heard about this "sealer" you put on clothes painted with acrylic paint, to make it stay on the fabric no matter how much you wash it. I think the tentacle clothes I want the most are tentacle pants, and a tentacle corset.
The period, and therefore my journal, ended there I guess. But, now you see how my mind functions when I am bored and in even a mildly interesting surrounding. I blather from random topic to random topic.
I guess not much else has happened in the past few days, just life as usual. Though, Glee started up again tonight. I was excited. I watched it. I nearly planned out Fox's (the station) fiery demise when the screen was blank for about two minutes. (Yay technology!)
Uhm I also apparently have mad skillz when it comes to picking out trading card packs, and now that I think about it, vinyl toy blind-boxes. I got a pack of pokemon cards for my friend's birthday, and it had a shiny Zapdos and a shiny Arceus. Hellz yeah. ;3
Oh and I still can't figure out how to express my romantic feelings. The arsonist in the back of my head is telling me to just kill them with fire. That is starting to sound like a good idea. Oh, also, anyone who's out there and who's into zombie books but you don't require massive amounts of gore and can deal with extremely stupid and awkward and unsatisfying romance go read The Forest of Hands and Teeth. I liked it, it had some references to religion being corrupt, which holds a soft spot for me in any media.
Also, I'm going to start working on my Mikaila cosplay. I like that girl, even if she can be a tad bit of a spoiled brat, she's still pretty : D
~Tentacle cats are Gleeks.
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