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the next Saturday, Snakes on a Plane
"I can't stand to hear another thing explained." Seriously, I have been like this for days. All I want right now is to have Leah talk to me. She's in Canada. I presume it's enjoyable. I'm just homesick, I guess. That hasn't changed, either.
Tuesday, Snakes on a Plane
I spent the early afternoon learning how to make an RSS feed. Then I realised that it is both not what I thought, and essentially useless to me. Bah. But I'mma see Cobra Starship in concert, so it's cool.
Friday, Snakes on a Plane
"Oh, great. Snakes on crack." -Agent Flynn, Snakes on a Plane
Yes, folks, snakes on crack. Snakes on a dumbwaiter. This movie is nothing you expected and better than you hoped. If you were so unfortunate as to have missed last night's premier, don't worry. It opens tonight in cinemas everywhere.
Tuesday, after closing camp for the year
"Say, that's an impressive set of sideburns you've got there. I mean, the rest of it is crap, but...." -Bill Huisken, 07/15/2006
Yeah, my Dad totally said that to me tonight while we were watching M*A*S*H tonight. The elipses is (are? I'm too lazy to figure it out right now.) becauseI interrupted him by laughing hysterically. He's always after me to shave my beauteous manlocks down to a buzz, but, uh, I'm not eight anymore, so. No, seriously, for those of you who may not have heard me mention it, I'm not eight anymore. Nor have I died recently. See, Leah? I can totally keep this up for another month. Right.
Despite being massively homesick, part of me didn't want to leave the camp. Granted, it may have made a difference if I was actually going home right away, but Sioux Falls isn't bad.... yet. I need to visit my Grandma, take my Dad out for his birthday, finnish watching Clone High with HS and Shaina (Having already inflicted the love-smashing ending on Josh, Mindy, and Sara, I must now complete what I've started by embittering the others, too. Besides, they watched all but three episodes already, anyway.), and hopefully calling on Lisa Champion and Steve and their crazy housemates, and maybe chilling with James or someone else from Denny's. But most importantly, visit my Grandma. And return my brother's movies to him.
It may actually be too late at night to detail how awesome camp was, but oh, well. I totally need to sleep eventually. And by eventually, I mean soon. It's been a long day.
Thursday, Fourth of July break
On Cars: It's totally vveird to hear Owen Vvilson's voice coming out of something that's not Owen Vvilson.
Friday after High School Camp
High school camp went almost unbelievably well. The first day camp is coming up.... yeah. Typing this (and other things), I miss my computer, Asbestos. I miss Leah so much more, though. I'm looking forward to calling her tomorrow. But now, to bed! My typing is totally getting worse; I guess six of clock, ante meridian, does that to one.
a little later
"Well, I guess you can't judge a book by its cover, because the cover looked pretty cool." -Danit, 01/05/2006
News of the weird: I become even more notorious a stripper. Also, Chase Bramlage = Chase Bramlage? I mean, it's not a comman name. Creepy. Really creepy.
Also, I wish I could draw myself the way Matt Milby draws himself. I mean, that's what I look like, right? ....right?
Wow, I have posted a lot of links. I don't really expect you (yes, I mean you, individually and specifically) to click them all.
Hey! Remembered something else. Is it just me, or does anyone else think Dar Williams looks a fair bit like Jewel Staite?
