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12/24/2003 Entry: "Christmas.. and, yeah."
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Okay, I kinda suck at the Christmas thing. (Just ask anyone who got a candy bar - yes, one whole big candy bar - from me for Christmas.) Also, I'm typing this without my contacts and without my glasses. Whee. Bad vision.
But nevertheless, I wish a Merry Christmas to all my dear friends who read my blog (Stacy, Sarah, Christina, Earl, Jessica, Spencer, Lorik, Augusto (when he's not reading aZn blogs), and Andrew, who gets to come in last because of his comments on my blog), and those that don't. Love and kisses to my dear family, who will be seeing far too much of me this holiday (and vice versa). A large smooch to Stacy, who got me The Legend of Zelda: Ocarina of Time [Master Quest], which I've been playing to death (currently on Water Temple, which was harder to reach then you'd think).
I hope:
- That I will see Orlando Bloom's too-pretty face but oh-so-hot anyway face on the big screen soon.
- That some of the bad experiences that I've had this year go away
- That I will understand Calculus [well, you can stop laughing.. now]
- That when Divided in Death comes out, it's good
- That there's another season like Fumoffu
- That I finish my book, because my protagonist is bothering me to be written
- That Spiderman II is REALLY bad, so that everyone will realize that the movies stink
- That Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban is REALLY good, so that I can scream - a lot.
- That my friends have good holidays (whether you be Asian, Atheist, or Anglo -- ooh)
Shame on you if you comment today :P spend time with your family, and not on the computer! (I don't count, this is midnight.)
'Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
All creatures were stirring, even the spouse;
The stockings were hung with tape and much care,
In hopes that the 26th soon would be there;
The daughters were nestled nowhere in their beds,
While visions of cheetos danced in their heads;
And I in my room, with Zelda at hand,
I settled down to play in Hyrule's land.
You know, this could go on, but it would get boring (more so). So...
Merry Christmas (or et cetera) to all, and to all a good night!
Spoken words: 12 have fallen.
Merry Christmas and a happy Boxing Day
Posted by Sarah @ 12/26/2003 09:12 PM PST
Merry Christmas (even tho it's two days afterwards) and have a Happy almost New Year!
Posted by Earl @ 12/27/2003 05:59 PM PST
Hey, I liked my big candy bar. Thanks. =D
I hope your holidays have been loverly. Hey, you should see Orlando Bloom's too-pretty face as Princess Legolas in RotK. It's like OMG sooper good. Despite him. Because he only has like three lines. *cackle*
The Spiderman II trailer is awful. OMG SPOILER! FOR A TRAILER! (God, what is wrong with me today?) Peter and Mary Jane are having a conversation, and he's like, "I don't love you because you can't act," and she's all, "Okay, kiss me anyway," and then a car comes through the window.
Yep.
A car.
And then there's a villain with like way too many arms or tentacles or whatever (insert first date/backseat of a Chevy joke here) and get this -- he's not Willem Dafoe. I know. Suxx0rz.
Megan, the Drama girl I sat next to, and I were laughing openly at this wanton display of badness. Then people started applauding the trailer. Genuinely. After the movie the lynch mob descended upon us in the line for the bathroom. I am now merely a realistic hologram. Cool, eh?
Yes. Copious screaming. Snape in a dress. Snape protecting the trio. Snape freaking out (and hopefully spitting) over grudges he's been holding since the nineteen-seventies. What woman could resist?
Posted by Christina @ 12/30/2003 02:06 PM PST
Christina loses at commenting.
Posted by Andrew @ 01/03/2004 09:13 PM PST
Whatever. I make my comments with love, bitch.
Posted by Christina @ 01/04/2004 01:27 PM PST
You know, speaking of tentacles, Christina, but I read a disturbing novel about this half-fey sex goddess (literally, goddess of fertility) who has sex with a tentacled.. thing.
Mmmmhmm. Christina, I'm just feeling the love in your last comment.. whoosh.
Posted by Janice @ 01/04/2004 06:37 PM PST
I make my cupcakes with love.
Bitch.
My last homepage line got cut-off because I started it with a quotation mark. Oh well. Let's just pretend Janice's last comment doesn't exist and go on with out lives.
Posted by Andrew @ 01/04/2004 11:10 PM PST
That's funny. I usually make my cupcakes with shame.
Posted by Christina @ 01/05/2004 06:13 PM PST
I'm alive, I swear.
Posted by Sarah @ 01/09/2004 10:45 PM PST
I'll fix that.
Posted by Andrew @ 01/12/2004 10:05 PM PST
Not if I get to you first.
Posted by Sarah @ 01/14/2004 08:09 PM PST
Keep up the good work
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