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Torchwood )

Prison Break )

Nothing to say about Heroes, but I'm still really enjoying it. (I love Hiro! I doubt I'd love the show as much if it weren't for him.) Skipping Studio 60 tonight because I wanted to post this and I have a physics test, chem quiz, and French quiz to study for, and I've studied for them all some but I feel like I should study more (especially for physics). I'll watch it by Thursday, since Friday there's no school so I'll have plenty of time Thursday afternoon.

Ah but before studying for physics, I totally had this awesome dream last night. I was in like... Chicago, I think? (no idea why, never been there before and don't have a great desire to visit) and I think I was trying to see Wicked with someone? Someone was with me, but I don't remember who. Anyways for some reason I went into this stairwell at the place where I was trying to see Wicked and I was talking to my friend and all of a sudden there was John Krasinski! And he was chatting with BJ Novak and someone else for some reason there and I totally freaked out and when BJ Novak and the other person went away, I went up to him and started talking to him about how awesome The Office was and how much the last episode was hilarious and I talked to him for awhile and I got the impression that he thought I was kind of an idiot and looked down on me, but I totally didn't care because it was John Krasinksi.

Yeah. I was really sad to wake up from that.

Anyways. Time for more physics!
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Heh. Last night I had this dream where we had gotten a bunch more birds for some reason, but then my mom had just gotten them to sell them, for some reason, so these people came to the door and she gave three away but in addition to those three she also gave away Piper and Caitlin and I was really upset even though they're not my favorite birds and both hate me because she hadn't even asked me or told me about it.

And then somewhere along the line I had a dream about Rose and the new Doctor, but I don't know what happened. I only remember it because I saw some picture them once I woke up and was all "OMG I TOTALLY HAD A DREAM LAST NIGHT ABOUT THEM." I wish I knew what had happened. I like fandom dreams.

I went to the animal shelter for the first time in like 3 or 4 weeks, and I had this fear that they had like... deleted me from the system because I hadn't come in so long and I had like half the hours I should have by this point. So when I got there and put in what I thought was my pin number, 2074, and it said that it didn't exist, I got really freaked out and thought that they had deleted me. But then there was this binder of most everyone's numbers and I looked up me and it turned out my number was 20074, which worked just fine. blah. I knew I should've checked what my number was before I left my house.

Anyways at 2 I went to Emma's and then Emma, Soan, and I went to Build-a-Bear in Fashion Island and I built a cow with cowboy boots and a denim overall-skirt thing named Darcy (I'm not entirely obsessed! It was because Soan said that hers looked like Bingley because it was smiling and I was all "Ah! Mine is Darcy!" and then I couldn't think of anything else to name her, so she ended up being Darcy). And then we went back to Emma's and played with them for a little and then watched Four Weddings and a Funeral which wasn't very good, but it was ok because it had Hugh Grant, and watching things with Emma and Soan makes things more interesting anyways.

Also, I got fudge which Emma and Soan made and is very delicious.

Hate Superbowl Sunday. I don't know why it always has to be at our house. If it wasn't at ours, then I could claim I have way too much homework (which may be true, I'm not entirely sure) and just stay home. I'm not sure what I'm doing tomorrow, but I'm hoping it is lots of not going out of my room in the house and spending lots of time not in the house. Except I'm afraid that if I leave and then they arrive, they'll steal my parking space and other people will have people over and I'll half to park like a mile from my house. blah.
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I had this awesome Veronica Mars dream last night where I was watching an episode of Veronica Mars and this psychologist came to Neptune High and there were a bunch of students in a classroom (except there weren't desks, there were like benches) and Veronica and Duncan were on one side in the back and Logan was on the other side in the back, and the psychologist just started analyzing Veronica, and I wish I could remember what she said, because she was going on for a long time but I think the gist was that Veronica wasn't in love with Duncan, she was just in love with the memory of them together back when Duncan was her perfect first boyfriend (though I don't know if he was her first boyfriend, my subconscious may have been making things up) and then went on about Logan and how clearly Veronica was not only attracted to him but truly cared about him and so on. And then somehow Veronica and Logan were talking (they also may have been in my backyard at this point) and I think Veronica and Duncan broke up and I don't really remember what they said either, but it had to do with them both still loving each other, and then the episode ended with them just staring at them and I remember getting really pissed off because I wanted them to end up together and yeah. It amused me thinking about it this morning, though.

Anyways. Yay for new friends from friending memes!

Survey )
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Thank you everyone who filled out my poll! You guys are all so awesome. I love my friends list. :D By the way, Lulu ([livejournal.com profile] violetmist2003) wins at being my oldest friend at "238473284 to the infinity and beyond!" years. I think there's a chance she may have been exaggerating a bit, though.

I guess a week's worth of total insomnia finally caught up with me, because I went to bed at 11:15 and had fallen asleep by 12:15. I guess that sounds kind of long, but for me, 12:15 is early. Besides, I like to listen to Loveline from 11-12. So, falling asleep not long after Loveline ends is good. Of course, I woke up this morning just as the Bob Burnquist interview was ending. sigh. Not as bad as this one time last year, though. The creators of Wonderfalls were supposed to be on the morning show on KROQ and I think it must've been right after it was cancelled and I really wanted to listen to it, and it was during spring break so I actually would've been able to listen to it if I had woken up in time. So, I woke up (not sure what time) and I heard them come back from a break and say "The creators of Wonderfalls, next!" and I was like "OMG YES PERFECT TIMING!" And they put on a song, and I promptly fell asleep. I was so pissed off at myself for that the rest of the day.

Sometime during my nice, long sleep, I had this crazy-ass dream where I was at a Lakers game and Daniel Radcliffe (actor who plays Harry Potter in the HP movies) was playing point guard. He was so much shorter than everyone else playing, it was crazy. And there was this television on the wall and all of the sudden it started playing a short interview with Bob Burnquist. I forgot what he said, though. Oh, and at the same time as the Laker game, there were like... two courts in the place where they were playing, so there were a few random people playing basketball on the other court. I found that amusing during my dream, for some reason. Yeah. Anyways.

OMG X GAMES START TONIGHT! Hate being on the west coast, though, because it goes from 6-9 here, meaning that it starts during my SAT class. Stupid class. I have it set to record (I have no idea how I ever survived before I got a DVR player), but I still wish I could watch it as it starts. blah.

Taken from [livejournal.com profile] spike_buffy:
True Story: A religion teacher assigned her class an essay on what makes a good Christian. One student wrote about praying nightly, say no to abortion, banning gay marriage, and donating money. The other student wrote about talking to God and allowing people to enjoy their lives, and supporting gay marriage. The day the teacher was to hand the papers back, she called up the second student and told him she would pray for him when he went to hell. The student asked why would he be going to hell, and why he got an F on his paper. The teacher told him that Catholicism is against gay marriage. The student looked at her for a minute, then said aloud, "I'm gay." The teacher kicked him out of class as if he had said fuck or worshiped Satan. A girl in the back of class who had a boyfriend and was obviously straight got up and left too.

If you would leave the classroom, repost this. It doesn't matter if you're straight, bi, or gay. It doesn't matter if you're Catholic or not. Everyone is a human being and deserves happiness.

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