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Saturday, September 29, 2001

Shit 9/29/2001


As you can see, I redid my diary. Purple now. Redid the description too. But nevermind that.



Dad told me he's moving. He found a 2-bedroom place two blocks away from his current residence. It's the same setup, a house split down the middle with each floor being a different aparment, except this time he's on the main floor. The mole has emerged from underground! (Hehe, his apartment right now is a basement.) This is good. This is also weird. This is the weird part.



William's going to have to get used to living with a cat, because Julie's moving in.



I'm not kidding. She's moving in with him. This is reminding me more and more of Stepmom. Katie brought that in on Friday to watch in English... they were all I could think of.



I gotta go to Heather's now. And think about my new Winnie-the-Pooh and Tigger mousepad. hehe.



KS all,



~*J*~




Scamp 9/29/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: portentous



Today was our lovely town's Fall Festival. I woke up at 8:30 and realized... hey... it's Saturday... then, hey, the Walk for Guide Dogs starts at nine... Dammit!



Dad wasn't here yet so I went over anyway, figuring that I'd walk anyway with Katie, Lauren and Sarah. They were doing the 10k. Ten. Kilometres. Fuck.



Lauren's mom had given her this cheque for $25 and said if she saw a kid without a dog to give the kid the cheque and get them to rent a stuffed dog. So she saw me, said, "Hey, you're a kid without a dog" and made me rent one. I chose Scamp. We walked the 10k and then came back. Dad was there; he'd done the 5k with Andrea and William. I took William and hung out with Katie, Lauren and Sarah, and their dogs Pooch, Berr, and Riley in the gazebo for most of the day. It was a good day, although my feet are still pretty sore.



Sigh. There haven't been any new chapters of that great Linkin Park story lately. The author wrote a slash sidestory, which I read. Lemon. 'Sokay. I told Lor and she shuddered. Doesn't like that stuff. To each their own.



Heather's having a get together tonight, just hanging out. Maybe Adam (her boyfriend) will be there and I'll finally know who I've been bugging her about... LOL, I always bother my friends with boyfriends. Only three people in the whole Dolt Posse actually have boyfriends or a 'close guy friend' (haha, Éadaoin), so we like to tease them a bit. They smile and take it. Heather's got Adam, Julie's got David, and Éadaoin should have Jared. She's apparently not allowed to date but I'll bet you if she was they'd be going out. At least, if I had anything to do with it. :-P And I saw Ashley at the movies last night and at the Fall Festival today with this guy named Blake... hmm... Heh, I'll bug her about it on Monday at the bus stop. I'm so mean.



We should play Celery Generals. Mwah. Photo Trip.



Damn, still no more Lunacy. Sigh.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~


notes


::squeaks::
::looks at herself, disgusted::
you have pandemona on your dd
and heath ledger!
pandemona likes heath ledger
forgive the lateness of pandemona's reply
she was grounded from the computer
which was utter hell
but she's back now
[the winds pandemona]


Friday, September 28, 2001

He Turned Left! 9/28/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: swivet



I saw Zoolander today with Lor and her friend Jordan. Jordan's a girl, BTW. People always do that. Anyway, it's a great movie. We laughed so much. Jordan snorted while it was really quiet. And he turned left. Hehehe...



*yawn* It's Friday man, sweet. Casey's online, but we're not talking. Normally the second I'm on he IM's me, but he's probably doing homework or something. Poor guy. He works. Heh. I say that about all my employed friends who complain about never having enough time to do anything. But soon I shall join the ranks. Maybe I'm weird, I want to work. I filled out the application for my social insurance number yesterday and we're going to bring the application in this weekend or something. Then I'm going to go for that catering company... mwah. It's because I hate asking Mom for money. I can't remember a time when we could just spend and not think about stuff. Mom said this morning that if the money Dad gives her doesn't come in on time or it's not as much as it should be, we might not be able to pay the rent. That's how bad we are. So I hate asking my parents for money because Mom rarely has a lot and Dad has a habit of spending money he doesn't have, and I figure if I have my own money that'll solve that. So there.



Linkin Park rocks. Just thought I'd say that, even though everyone knows already.



This morning I was listening to Edge 102 and they said that ReTodd was out protesting the Sugar Jones concert today and had these construction workers joining him. I was like, Yeah ReTodd! Heh. Apparently nobody found the Sugar Daddy yesterday. Hmm... Once, the clue was that he was at a Tim Horton's. Now, how many Tim Horton's do you think are in Toronto? Exactly. For $500, he's at a Tim Horton's. Haha. They did that with Wal-Mart too.



I was bored in Career Studies so I went over the writing on my hands with my pen. The other day, Kim wrote "I Love Tai" on my left hand and I wrote "I Love Izzy" on hers, and then Kat wrote "I Love 1x2" on my right, while I wrote "I Love Heero" and "I Love Duo" on either side of the tape on her sprained finger (more on that later), and it was fading so I went over it. Then I remembered the issue of Chart magazine that Sum 41 was on and that Cone had "Cone" written across his knuckles, the ones right where your fingers attach to your hand. So I wrote "Cone" across mine. I think maybe I'll keep it there. Even after "I Love Tai" and "1x2" fade, I'll re-write Cone. I wrote it on Lor and Kim's hands too. Lor was like, "Rock on!" and Kim's just like, "Cool." She's not a die hard.



Damn, I have more proof that Erika's a follower and a poser. I wore my Sum 41 shirt to school today and when I was putting my clarinet away after Music she's like, "Hey, Sum 41, I love their song."



Hear the wheels in my head come to a screeching halt.



Me: "Song? Whaddya mean, just Fat Lip?"



Her: "Yeah, it kicks ass."



Me: "You only know the one song?"



Her: "Yeah..."



Me: "Have you made an effort to hear any of their other songs?"



Her: "No..."



Me: "Do you even know their names?"



Her: "Nope!"



Me: "Damn you! You should know the name of Cone!" I raise my "Cone-hand" to the ceiling in a fist.



After that I left. Sheesh. It bugs me when people say a group kicks ass after only one song. If you think the song kicks ass, you go online and look for more songs, or you see if a friend has the CD, you learn about the band and find out as much as you can because you think they kick ass. Even with me and blink-182-, I didn't just see What's My Age Again? and immediately fall in love, I got interested and found out more, then fell in love. Erika is a poser.



I told Lor and Heather and they agreed. Fucking poser. Follower too. She only joined student council because we were on it. She doesn't even do anything, she just sits there and listens. That's not that bad, but she never gives suggestions, she never volunteers for anything, she never even comments. I don't think people without enthusiasm and/or school spirit are very good for council. It's not like it's an exclusive club, but she's not doing anything good for it. Grrr...



I dunno about anyone else, but I'm not doing anything about it. She can sit there like a bump on a log for the rest of her life for all I care. I hate the bitch. She's not going anywhere.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

Notes


grrr..... grr on the posers. why are people always pretending to be what they're not? it drives me crazy. grrr... beatdown!!! lol
peaz [silent ecstacy]


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::sigh::
so many shallow people
and not enough of those intelligent enough to ignore them
[the winds pandemona]

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ah, but pandemona thinks arguments and annoyance
make a perfect basis for a relationship
taito, satoshi/shigeru, squall/zell, zidane/kuja, dilandau/van, 1x2, 2x5
especially 2x5
[the winds pandemona]


Thursday, September 27, 2001

This Is The Entry Of All Entries. 9/27/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: plaintive



Anyone who has followed my diary (all... one... of you...) might have noticed the lack of one thing here:



f e e l i n g s



I don't like writing like that. Never again.



But seriously. I say what's happened but not how I feel. I'm not good at feelings, I'll admit it. Someone may object. Someone who knows me, that is. Maybe someone who knows my writing. Okay, I'll rephrase that.



I'm not good at my feelings.



Whenever I'm supposed to do an assignment on how I feel about something, I close up. I fake it. I can never tell how I feel about something unless it hits me in the face right away. Like homophobia, for example.



Today Katie brought me some kickass Gundam Wing pictures of Heero and Duo. Brought the Duo from the Sexy Series too. (hehe) Two of the pictures were blatantly 1x2 -- Heero and Duo as a couple, for the uneducated -- and one was a chibi, of Heero kissing Duo's cheek. Of course, Katie and I thought it was adorable and showed our friends. Most people couldn't tell that Duo was a guy -- the braid kinda does that -- and when we told them they were both guys, they were a little weirded out, but okay with it. But Chris? Nooo.



I showed it to Lor in English and of course, since she's one of those people who when faced with anime is like, "It's just a cartoon!", she didn't really care either way. Chris sits behind me and noticed it and was like, "What?" He was also "It's just a cartoon" and then we told him and Lor they were both guys. Lor was like, "So? It's just a cartoon!" Well, to us, it's not, but it's better than Chris's reaction of "That's sick!"



I swear, had we not been in class I would've socked him.



I loudly proclaimed that he was a homophobe and he even admitted it. He said he didn't want any 'fags' near him. Made both Katie and I mad. Asshole. I told Casey about it. He had is own brush with it...




Me: ...he's a fucking homophobe



Casey: yeah i was gonna kick the shit out of matt for that too. he comes up to me and says, oh my god i just found out someone at our school is gay! I still have no expression 'so?'



Me: exactly!



Casey: "so he's gay isnt that gay?!' 'Matt you know lots of people can call you a fat ass rammer, cant they, fattie?' 'oh sorry casey i shouldve known you were gay too'



Me: dammit, i would've beat the crap out of the asshole right there.



Later...



Casey: yeah... well you cant punch someone just for what they think



Me: *sigh* i know. that would be discriminatory.



Casey: yeah. thing is, every time i tell someone theyre a homophobe they think im gay myself



Me: people these days



Casey: yeah



Me: in any case, i'm putting the picture up in my locker.



Casey: okay



Me: 'cause i think it's cool dammit. and anyone who thinks otherwise can just kiss my ass.



Casey: yeah



Me: so there. end file.




So there's one thing that elicits an immediate feeling. Homophobia = anger. Other stuff... nothing. Like Dad's girlfriend.



Julie's okay. I guess you could say I like her. But it's weird. When Lor, my Julie and I were at Dad's on the weekend we went to Snow Jam, she came over and then went out again with Dad for wings or something while the three of us stayed in with our pizza and movies. Not bad. Then they came back. Julie stayed the night. That was kinda weird. I had no clue they were sleeping together. I thank William (the dog, big lab-shepherd) for preventing anything... inappropriate.



In the morning we all went to Movenpik (sp?) for brunch. (I had a crepe with mangoes, bananas and peaches with chocolate sauce. Yum.) They walk along, holding hands, blah blah, all that stuff I write about for heaven's sake. In the restaurant I was sitting there, pretending to be incredibly interested in cutting a piece of crepe, and out of the corner of my eye I knew they were feeding each other. Not like, the whole thing, but just like, "want a bite?" stuff. I can only imagine what Julie and Lor might have thought. If it was my parents together acting all mushy, that'd be embarrasing, but it's not, so it's weird on top of being embarrassing.



I don't really know what to feel about a parent dating. I hear all these people talking about how their Dad's girlfriend is a bitch, or they hate their Mom's boyfriend, but Mom doesn't seem to be interested in dating and I don't hate Julie, so I'm confused.



I think I have a topic for the writing contest.



I hate feelings.



I take that back.



Dammit people. Stop confusing me. Leave me alone. I'm sick of it. I'm sick of thinking things over late at night and trying to find where I stand and ending up crying myself to sleep from the stress of it all. Fuck you all! Stop asking my opinion! If I don't say anything it's because I don't fucking know or because I don't want to take sides. Major issues like homophobia and abortion and human rights I have opinions on, but everything else confuses me.



Dammit, I gotta go.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes

...
pandmeona cannot begin to explain how much she despises homophobia
how can people claim to be non-racist and still be homophobic?
this makes pandemona outrageously angry
[the winds pandemona]

Tuesday, September 25, 2001

You Shouldn't Be 9/25/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: enclave



I haven't really had much to say lately.



There was student council meeting today at lunch. I gave Brydon the disk with the council web site on it, 'cause it's done. I don't like the site. I really don't like it, even though I made it. It's so incredibly basic and boring and there's virtually nothing on it, and I hate it. *sigh*



Katie and Lauren made me go to the Leo's club meeting last night so there's something else to take up time. Heather and Anita go too, so that's cool. Katie and Heather discussed the writing contest student council is holding. They're having a bit of a time getting judges so it's lucky I brought up the fact that I probably could might be able to look into seeing if an actual author is interested in being a judge.



My minister is friends with Gregory Ward, who's an author and lives in this big house by the lake. He wrote The Internet Bride (for anyone who doesn't know), which I haven't gotten an chance to read yet. I've heard it's good though. Anyway, I figure I could talk to my minister on Sunday or e-mail him or something and ask if he could talk to him. It would so kick ass if he'd do it.



*sigh* There really isn't much to say... except for one thing... which I'll go into more detail about later. Andrea wants the computer so I'm pressed for time.



To all you Gundam Wing addicts out there, and even those who aren't, I'm writing a 1x2. Yup. My first shounen ai story. Wow. Go me.



Katie made this box for her English journal. Not just any box. It's the best fucking box in the world, simply for the fact that she plastered it with Gundam Wing pictures!!! Yay! She made her journal an introduction to fanfiction, so she's just got all this stuff on the background and language, includes this 3x4 songfic and a bunch of other stuff... 'tis good. Good pictures. She gave me this little picture of Heero and Duo... it's like they just got out of the lake after falling in or something and Duo's wringing his shirt out (shirtless Duo... ah....) and Heero looks pissed. I'm guessing that Duo did something stupid that got them soaked. Hehe.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes


Hey Chica, how are you doing? I've been kinda busy lately. But I'm just stopping by to say hi. Hope things are going good for you. HAsta! *1820* [Oasis82]

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shounen ai!
whoohoo!
::does happy dance::
1x2, can't be bad
but pandemona does like 2x5 better
but doubtless you do not believe in 2x5
pandemona just likes to see her favourite gundam pilots together
[the winds pandemona]


Sunday, September 23, 2001

Damn, Cone Is Tall 9/23/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: somnolent



Yes, I am talking about the Cone, as in Cone McCaslin from Sum41, the one that Lor and I adore. I saw him. But we'll get to that later. :-)



This was the weekend I had my birthday party. Late enough, eh? Anyway, Dad, Lor, Julie and I did make it into Snow Jam, as we'd hoped, which made us very happy. We wandered around, looked at the booths, got shitloads of free stickers, listened to the bands, bought food and magazines, it was great.



Chart magazine had a tent set up next to the main stage and was selling back issues, 3 for $10. I picked three of my favourite covers: Sum41, Our Lady Peace, and Moist. We got nachos for lunch.



The first band to play was Simple Plan. I'd heard their name, but never heard them play before, so I was stoked when they started. They kick ass! New band on the faves list.



Later, when we were in line for something, I heard someone say something about Sum41. Michelle and I were going to this booth while Lor held our spot, but I dragged her over to the gate and there was Sum41, on their way in. I got Dave to sign my Chart magazine but wasn't able to get Cone or Deryck... I didn't see Steve. This is where the title came in. My first thought as I walked up to the gate was "Holy fuck, that's Deryck!" Second thought: "Holy fuck, he really is that short!" When Cone came up I really saw the height difference. He's so tall, about the same as Casey perhaps.



So like I said, I only managed to get Dave's autograph. When we got in the line we didn't even make it to the front before the time was up. Half an hour for a band like that is not a very good idea. Sheesh.



Anyway, we left after that and did a little candy shopping around Dad's place before going back in time to see Sum41 play. We had the crappiest spots possible, and the pictures I took hardly turned out, but we could hear the music, which was good enough for me.



Before the Gob set, Lor wasn't feeling well so she went to the back to stay with Dad. Good thing she did. Julie and I were near the front and got moshed. Badly. Someone kept jamming their elbow into Julie's neck, so she turned around and shoved him. Very un-Julie-like. And she cursed too! She said to me "This is fucking messed!" or something like that. I swear, had I not made her move she would've beat the crap out of the guy. But Gob were good. Theo said, in regard to the terrorists, "Hey bin Laden! Leave me alone!" and then they played Leave Me Alone, and I laughed.



I got myself a t-shirt. Sum41, of course. It's the one with the skeleton in front of a flaming star with "Sum41" in funky lettering across the top and a little banner-type thingy that says "All Killer No Filler." Lor bought Half Hour Of Power, but don't tell her mom that. She wouldn't let Michelle buy it because the first track is called "Grab the Devil By the Horns and **** him in the ***". Stars included, that's what it says on the cover, but we know what they mean.



Presents? Oh yeah, them. As if getting to be within four feet of Cone wasn't enough. Julie gave me some money and Lor got me Spiritual Machines by Our Lady Peace, which is good, so now she, Casey and Heather can stop bugging me about how good it is. Because it is.



If anyone wants to see pictures, click here



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~


notes

i envy u.cone is realy flippin hott. [mleisspiffy]


Friday, September 21, 2001

It's True, The Way I Feel 9/21/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: bumptious



I finally finished writing all those English journals. Poor Katie hasn't written any. Doltass. She plans on doing them all this weekend. Yeah right. She's probably going to do a Gundam Wing theme, seeing as she's more obsessed than I am... she's the one that introduced it to me. In grade 8 we had to do this wanted poster and her criminal was Duo. She drew a very good picture of him. I was like "Oh-kay..." But now I'm hooked. Which is good.



The theme for my journals is a sakura tree. To make, you need a baby food jar (the tall kind, the short ones fall over), some sticks, pink popcorn, and hot glue. What you do is glue the popcorn to the sticks so it looks like the flowers, and arrange them in the jar so it resembles a tree, or maybe just some branches you picked up. I plan on painting the jar black, then writing my name and some words in katakana in white. I folded the paper the journals are on into those little fortune teller things. I would've done origami but I'm Very Bad at that, so I made the fortune tellers and wrote the number on it in our numbers and in Japanese, and did some colouring in pink and red. Looks rather cool. I gotta work on the size thing though...



This weekend I'm going to Dad's with Lor and Julie. We might still be able to make it to Snow Jam, which kicks major ass. Photo trip whether we go or not.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~


notes

cute
how do msts confuse you?
pandemona loves writing them
as for pandemona's favourite pilot
pandemona likes to root for the outsiders
wufei will never get above fourth in a character poll
which is why she likes him
[the winds pandemona]


Wednesday, September 19, 2001

"Oh good Lord, it’s the happy fish guy." 9/19/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: expatiate



After months of Lor, Heather and I e-mailing fanfiction.net over and over and over, they finally listened to us. There is now and Our Lady Peace forum! Wahooo Nooch! The first story there is called Monkeyboy & the Fish and it's about Matt Good and Raine Maida duking it out... Hilarious. That's where today's title comes from. Now we have to badger them for a Sum41 forum...



Lor has pointed out to me that in every Sum41 fic she reads, Cone dies. This, my friends, is not fair. Cone kicks major ass. He's Cone. He's an awesome bassist (masterbasser... hee hee hee) and, to quote Lor, "He's such a cutie!" And people keep killing him off! So not fair. One of these days... I shall write a Sum41 fic, and Cone shall live, he shall live and rule the world!!!! Mwahhahahahaaa....



After doing that "True Colours" thing in Career Studies, Katie and I were bored and decided to figure out the true colours of the Gundam Pilots. We decided that Heero is a Green, Duo is an Orange, Quatre is a Blue, and Wufei is a Gold. We just used what was predominate in them... but we couldn't find one for Trowa. Trowa's colour eluded us. So we were going around all day to our friends that don't have career studies (therefore have no clue what we're talking about), looking at them and saying, "You're a Duo," or "You're a Quatre." And if we couldn't figure them out we said they were a Trowa. We're too nutso.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~


notes

Yup. I personally say Hiroshima, anyone, because when we blow something up, kill thousands of innocents, we're heroes, we're warriors. Then it happens to us and they are evildoers who should and, furthermore, DESERVE to be nuked... killing thousands of innocent people... and now it's justice.
So many names for killing thousands of innocent people. And every way sucks. [thesurrealdeal]


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the colour thing is very cool
now...
pandemona is on fanfiction.net as
The Lost Souls Committee
with three others
she is steph
if you consider yourself innocent, do not read the MSTs
[the winds pandemona]


Tuesday, September 18, 2001

Mr. Dressup, Rest In Peace... 9/18/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: It's supposed to be superannuated, but today I'm making it Tickle Trunk.



I learned last night that Erinie Coombs, known to pretty much all Canadians as Mr. Dressup, had suffered a stroke and was in a coma. This afternoon I learned he'd died.



I haven't been able to stop crying. I loved Mr. Dressup. In all my fifteen years I have never referred to him by his first name. I didn't even know his real name until I was about ten. I can't really write... I loved Mr. Dressup. He was the best man on television. He taught us to use our imagination to have fun, which most likely spawned my love of making up stories. I can't believe it... Lor almost refuses to believe it... But nobody can help the truth...



The CBC, which airs Mr. Dressup (reruns since he retired in 1996), has an article here.



There's nothing else important to report, except that it's my brother's 11th birthday, and Mom got him Deathscythe and Sandrock Kai action figures. I think I'll play with the Sandrock Kai more than he will. ;-)



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes

oh my gosh, i just heard about this like 10 minutes ago! thats SO sad! i used to watch his show all the time when i was younger! he was amazing!
shannon [luvya_0619]


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RIP Mr Dressup, even though I"ve no idea who he is, he seems to be well-loved, I wish I was canadian :/
[†he höpeful cyñic]


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pandemona has deathscythe, deathscythe hell, shenlong and altron
plus two figures of pilots
try to guess which two!
r.i.p. mr. dressup, whoever he is/was
[the winds pandemona]


Sunday, September 16, 2001

Hybrid Theory 9/16/2001

I bought that. Hybrid Theory, by Linkin Park. Good stuff, that is.

Well, it seems I will be going to Snow Jam next weekend for my birthday. 'bout time. It's on the 22-23 in Toronto. Ticketmaster was closed today, so Mom and I are going tomorrow. Dad gave us some money for the tickets. We need four: Me, Lor, Julie and Dad. :-) Shall be fun!



Yeah, so that's about it for now.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes

lol..when in doubt chose All Of the Above works good too!
~saira~ [Truthful Liar]


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thanks for your note :)
Linkin Park is spiffy... [Punk Bunny]


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linkin park
yay
pandemona has hybrid theory
she shall wear the cd out soon
[the winds pandemona]


It's A Good Thing. 9/16/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: proselytize

Well, I'm just writing a little before I go to church...

The title... Ever notice how Martha Stewart says that all the time? It's insane. Anyone besides me think that Martha Stewart is evil? I do too... my minister loves watching Martha Stewart. He gets all his gardening tips from her. I like watching the Martha Stewart bits on History Bites (a show which kicks ass). The one in the episode about pirates had how to cook a belt. And when they did the discovery of Canada she showed how to make your own beaver hat. It's so funny. History channel. Now that's a good thing.

Know what else is a good thing? Nitro. I took Linus's advice and listened to it. Good job. Offspring kick ass.

And something else... reading pandemona's diary makes me want to talk in the third person all the time, something I usually hate doing. I've started to think that way too...

I can't believe I finished all my stories. I'm so proud. Now I can go write more. :-P Actually, there's a new story that I missed in the other entry... I wrote this story called I Promise, and people loved that one. (Taiora, how can you not like it?) I started a sequel ages ago and just left it alone for a while. I have five chapters of it written. I might start on that. Anyone even vaguely interested in reading my work should go to fanfiction.net and search for the author Jenna D.. With the period at the end. That would be me. I think I have around 45 stories and songs and stuff. I'm proud of myself for that.

Well... I gotta go.

Kumquat Smoothies all,

~*Jenna D.*~


notes

you mentioned pandemona
yippee
pandemona is not a taiora fan
but she doesn't see why people should hate it
sure, taichi and sora would make a good couple
so would taichi and yamato
big deal...
pandemona shall go read your work later
[the winds pandemona]


Saturday, September 15, 2001

A Correction.... 9/15/2001


I am now completely free of my literary binds. Refer to the last entry for clarification.



Kumquat Smoothies,



~*J*~





Sweet Kid 9/15/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: fortuitus (sp?)



So I'm sitting here at the computer, when I start to hear all this honking outside. I ignored it for a while, but then decided to look, thinking there might be a wedding at the town hall or something.



It's nothing of the sort.



There's a kid, probably eleven or twelve, standing on the corner across the street with his scooter at his feet and holding a white piece of bristol board with "Honk For America" written on it in big, red capital letters. And people are responding.



Thinking about it almost makes me cry. That kid is so sweet. Just something as simple as that. He's taking a chunk out of his Saturday afternoon to stand around and listen to people honk their car horns when he could be playing video games or something.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~




Friday, September 14, 2001

Still Life, You Stayed The Same 9/14/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: yahoo



Yesterday afternoon and this morning was the Student Council retreat, where we pretty much just hung out in the 'council chambers' a.k.a. room 224 and talked about stuff to do this year. Yesterday we came up with ideas and today we decided when to do them.



I came up with a couple of responsibilities. For one, I am now running the council's web site. I just have to make it and make sure it doesn't mess around with the board's policy on privacy. Damn board policy again... in any case, I brought up the fact that the original web site was down and it was explained to me that there was some stuff about privacy and the library dude who does all sorts of computer stuff was bitter because nobody goes to his site, but whatever. His is boring anyway. More parent-oriented, but good for research. I have changed my mind about the layout about four different times and I think I'm going to go back to the school colours idea. Blue and gold. Sounds good to me.



My other job is running the spirit week this month. I gotta make up posters and write announcements to promote it next week. Monday is pyjama day, Tuesday is superhero day, Wednesday is 70's day, Thursday is Revenge of the Nerds day and Friday is school colours day. The only reason we have school colours day in there is because the VP is making us. Damn that.



So yeah, that's about it for me... Later!



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~



P.S. The title is from The Tea Party's song Heaven Coming Down, because that's what I'm listening to.

notes

linus will write more. thank you for the note. [Linus the Great]

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All the greatest people are called Harriet - except i get called Hatty >> perplexed (nsi)


Wednesday, September 12, 2001

Well That Was Productive.... 9/12/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: eponymous



Actually, it was productive. Good for student morale, especially right now.



The flag. It was at the top of the flagpole this morning. I thought this odd. Apparently, so did a lot of other students, and they were outraged. They threatened to bring the flag to half-mast themselves if the principal didn't.



So Mrs. Foy called the student council to her office (amazingly we all fit in there--there's about 15 of us), and told us about it. Unanimously we decided that the flag should be at half-mast, out of respect, honour and sympathy for those lost. There were at least two Canadians dead as well, so why not?



Board policy. Damn the school board to hell. She read the board policy on flags to us, and it didn't say anything about international tragedy, but still. As one student said, "We lowered it on the anniversary of Columbine, and that was a handful of people compared to this." Everyone agreed.



So we went back to class, with this issue weighing on our minds and the promise that the board would be contacted on the issue. The victory came during music, when we had a moment of silence while the flag was lowered to half-mast. I was like "Yes!" Not only that, when I talked to the principal later, she said that every school in the board had lowered their flags too. Double sweetness.



That's about all I have to report for now, other than that tomorrow is the council retreat. I think I'll bring up the council web site, which has been shut down, I think. If it's a time/content issue, I'll see if I can run it. Anyone who's seen my web site, I think, would agree I could do it good. If it's a permission thing, then we'll just have to change their minds, won't we? Indeed.



Later!



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes

thank you, its good to see at least one non-american caring about what happened, which is more then i can say for the other non-american diaries i came upon. [THCsparkles03]

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pandemona likes any pairing which isn't canon
she thinks sorato and kenyako suck
anything else is fine
pandemona is the biggest taito fan on the planet, though
(assuming you know the composite names for the pairings)
she is glad you are not one of the evil homophobe writers
[the winds pandemona]


Tuesday, September 11, 2001

You Can Probably Guess What This Is About. 9/11/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: totem



And no, I am not going to talk forever about the incident in the States. I am going to take my day from the beginning. If you don't care about my day, scroll down to the part about English class.



The bus was late, as usual. Got to school on time though. Career Studies was the usual. We had to do something about decision making.



Music was pretty uneventful until about halfway through. We were in the middle of a song when we heard the noise for the P.A. system. It was our principal telling us about the events in the States. She was rather vague and just said that there was a lot of chaos and that a lot of people were dead, and not to be alarmed because there hadn't been anything directed at Canada. Then I got this funny feeling in the pit of my stomach, but I realized I was just hungry. Well then.



The rest of the class and lunch went on as usual. We had another dare. It was a chocolate milk drinking race, and the winner got ten bucks. Two litres of chocolate milk. Yummy. Erika, of all people, went up for it. I knew she'd lose. I knew it. She dropped out, and there wasn't really that much left. The other guy finished it. Even if she hadn't dropped out he still would've won.



We had a student council meeting at lunch, and the principal talked to us about the planes and stuff for a while, and answered questions, etc. Then we talked about other stuff, like the retreat. We're pretty much just taking Thursday afternoon and all Friday off to sit around and talk, and maybe go out somewhere. Mrs. Foy, our principal, said she'd try to find something to get us out of the school for a while. Our prime minister said we might take a day in the winter and go to Playdium and spend the school's money. Sounds like a plan.



History, also, was uneventful. We didn't talk about the planes at all. We had to go start our research projects on Harriet Tubman.



English, however, was when the big debate hit. We didn't do anything that class except discuss the incident. Then we had to write a paper on it. The whole period we talked. Someone from the Bitch Squad was being, well, a bitch. She's all for 'kill someone and you die too', meanwhile some people, including myself, feel that there are other ways to solve these problems. It calls for diplomacy people! Wars don't do anything but kill more innocent people, on both sides...



Anyway, what she said that really irked me was that she doesn't think we should give a fuck what the other side says. She thinks that they don't deserve to be given a chance to give their reasons. Of course there isn't going to be any forgivable motive, but still. As a country, Canada is respected as peacekeepers and, I feel, are a role model for the rest of the world. We can't go and not listen to both sides of any argument. Because we're their neighbors, obviously we're going to support the United States, but honestly people. No matter who you are, you deserve to be heard.



And I don't believe starting a war will do any good. Fight fire with fire, you may say. Well then. Fire doesn't put out fire. Water does. But maybe it's a grease fire. Then water would only make it bigger. You need the right kind of fire extinguisher.



Okay that may have been confusing. What I'm trying to say is, at this point we don't know who did this. Nobody knows. That means if America jumps in and starts something (fights the fire), but is wrong, that could start a backlash (putting water on a grease fire) which would make it blow up even more. What needs to be done is some full scale investigation (find out what kind of fire it is) and then appropriate action can be taken (the right fire extinguisher can be used). Understand?



As far as I know, George W. Bush has said that investigations will take place. This is good.



Also, don't take what the media says too seriously. You know what they do. They blow everything out of proportion. They're not always right. They need to calm down.



On a lighter note regarding this incident, George W. Bush referred to the terrorists as 'folks' in one of his addresses. Folks. Yes. Hear that terrorists? According to the president, you are now folks.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~



notes

digimon!
digimon rocks!
pandemona likes the work feck too
it is a new word of hers
she heard it on "father ted"
what kind of fanfiction do you write?
as in pairings
fanfiction.net isn't working
pandemona is annoyed
well done for not talking about that bloody hijacking.
[the winds pandemona]


Saturday, September 08, 2001

Lor Is A Salsa Shark 9/8/2001

Yeah, at least that's what her MSN nickname is. I was talking to her about ReBoot. Fuck I love that show! It blows ass that they stopped making it. She moved right after the episode where Bob got blasted into the Net and had absolutely no idea what happened after that, so I told her and from my sketchy description (hey, I haven't seen that part in years!) she said it sounded kickass. I've been reading this dude's fics, set after the restart, and they're pretty cool.



Casey's back. He's telling me about his story that he's writing. It sounds really good so far.



He told me that his English class started "Romeo and Juliet" the other day and he and this other dude had to read and they had no idea what they were talking about. Then he said, "It turns out we were talking about killing men and raping their wives." And I laughed, because I remember that part. I read R&J last summer at this cottage, and it was of my own free will to. Didn't really get it either...



We're going to be reading R&J in English later. Right now we're doing this whole thing on "Identity". We have to do a journal every day, like I mentioned earlier, and all the stuff we read in our textbook is about discovering parts of yourself and love and life and all sorts of wonderful amazing stuff like that. Then we're doing a novel study on "To Kill A Mockingbird", which I have been told is a good book but I will probably be very irritated with because we're doing the novel study as a class. I despise group novel studies. Then, when we're done that, it's Romeo and Juliet, and then an independent novel study (yes!) before review for the exam. And that will be English this semester.



Yet another George Carlin thing is on. But why am I complaining? You can never have too much George Carlin. The man is a fucking genius. Mr. Conductor. He rocks my socks. Every few minutes I just burst out laughing. It's great. When we went to Kelsey's for my birthday, the waitress asked us how we were and I said, "Not unwell." Mom and Dad laughed, told the waitress it was George Carlin and then Dad said "Yup, we're bringing these kids up right." Uh-huh. Yup.



So that's about it.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes

Ooooh R&J. I've always revered Shakespeare's work. Always. The man "rocks my socks", as you say. Heh. [lazy_cowgirl]

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canada will prolly defend USA bcuz UK are and look how far away we are!! *cries* [~Black*Rose~]


Marky! 9/8/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: verbiage

Hehe, Marky. I'm referring to Mark Hoppus. He is sexy. Sexy Mark. I downloaded the blink-182- version of Dancing With Myself and at one point Tom goes "Marky!" For some reason this makes me laugh, but not as much as Mark talking at the end. He's like, "Wow. Hey you look great tonight. Wow that's insane, where'd you get that done? Yeah, I've never seen a circumcision like that before, that's really great. Wanna dance?" and then I just keep laughing my head off. And it's reeeeally weird when Tom's voice goes reeeeally high at this one part.



I've been on a bit of a download spree now that I have Morpheus. Thanks a lot, Katie and Andy. Sheesh. I downloaded some Linkin Park and Alone in the Universe by David Usher and It's Been Awhile by Staind... they all kick ass. Indeed. Looking for Sum41 now.



I talked to Casey this afternoon until he had to leave for work. LOL, first movies, now he and his friends want to start a band. He asked me about names. Yeah right! I can't even name Kyle's band for 7th Dimension! Sheesh. Well then.



The fair is here and I'll probably end up not going. We can't afford it. Neither Mom nor Dad get paid until like, next week. Dad's staying in the city today to do some work with his friend Will, so he's hoping he'll have a little dough anyway. At least my birthday party on the 15th won't blow. I'm just taking Lor and Julie and we're going to go to Toronto with Dad and do some fun stuff. Maybe see Saturday Night Fever. That, of course, depends on money again. Damn you money.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes

wow I Learned a new word.lol
[Sugar_Punk]



Friday, September 07, 2001

We Were Monsters 9/7/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: lampoon



Mwah ha. Today was the 'Grade 9 Welcome Day', also known as 'The Day In Which All The Older Kids Get To Make The Minor Niners Do Incredibly Silly Games As A Supposed Replacement For A Harsher Initiation While We Laugh At Them Inside Our Heads'. Wow that's a long alternative name. Anyway, Éadaoin, Kim and I volunteered to be leaders for a team because we're nice people. No ulterior motive here... Okay, okay, I know I did it at least partially to get out of class, partially because I thought it would be semi-fun, and partially because I wanted to laugh at the grade nines. I got to do all three. We even connived good old Mr. Loster to join in the sack race. Hehehe. And afterwards there was a barbecue in the courtyard for all those involved. We got hotdogs, pop and very good cake.



Heather ordered the pizza from our new caf. It's apparently pretty good.



Today was Kim's birthday. I brought some balloons to school and put them in her locker. She kept denying it all day. I gave her the birthday whacks with a piece of cardboard while at the drink station during the Welcome Day. She got ticked. We threw a Nutri-Grain bar around at lunch. Lauren kept bugging us for it. It eventually got squished.



That was my day.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~




Thursday, September 06, 2001

What To Do On Day Two 9/5/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: stellar



I actually had homework today. Wow. English and Career Studies. CS was easy shit, just a page in our workbook, and English I had a journal to write and some questions about a story. Easy. Our journals, when handed in on the 21st, have to be in some creative form, and I was stumped as to what it could be (as usual), and then it hit me: a bonsai tree!



Honestly people. I have been attempting (key word here, attempting) to learn Japanese all summer. I love the culture, and anime, and all that other good stuff. So I figure, hey, I get a little bonsai tree, and print out all my journals on square pieces of paper and make them into various origami animals, then hang them from the tree! Am I great or what?! I think it's great. Now I just need to find the tree...



I haven't talked to Casey in a while. I miss him. :-( Apparently, all he had was an assembly yesterday, so I'm assuming today was his first full day of classes. So between school and him working, there isn't really much time to talk. This blows ass.



What also blows ass is that I have four author alerts for good stories and fanfiction.net is being evil.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~


Wednesday, September 05, 2001

Blue Braids 9/5/2001

Well, it's later, stuff happens. My hair has some braids, they are blue, hence the title.



Casey's online, but there really isn't much to say. We talked about school for a while, but that's about it. His classes blow. Every person he hates is in every one of his classes.



Ech, I gotta go make my lunch and take a shower.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*J*~


notes

intresting [~*Dear Daniel*~]

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that is so kool:)..i have pink streaks in my hair..i am washing them out tonight but i am going to have new ones in tomorrow. they look so cute! i am gonna do my hair tomorrow n take some pics n post them on mah diary. well i am gonna go! [Lonely*Angel]


Well well well... back to school 9/4/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: sophistry



First day of school. Well then. How is everyone, you ask? I shall tell.



Keane grew. That is the first thing I can recall. In the middle of his cadet camp, he had a growth spurt so nothing fit him anymore. He wears a hat now. I have music with him.



Lor is pretty much the same. I saw her last Thursday when we saw J&SBSB, so there's nothing much to say there.



I think Ashley let her hair grow out a bit more, but she was wearing it up today.



Heather and Anita both have plaid pants. They're just as insane as usual, and have proclaimed that they will be the camera hogs this year. Just like they were last year.



Katie had a very bad summer, except for her basketball camp, where a scout from a college gave her mom his business card (they can't approach the player until they're 18). That kicked. Then there was the whole episode with the flaming tractor on her driveway (long story), her sister's cat and their big dog both died, and half of them got sick/broke something.



Julie's hair is finally growing out of her detested cut. Nooch!



Kim, nuts as always.



Éadaoin had a lot to talk about. She was a counselor at a camp and had a blast, and then of course she had stuff to say about Jared... hehe.



Kyle is an asshole as usual, along with Eric, Ian, and Greg.



I didn't really talk to Jamie, Amanda, Rachel G., Matt, Amy or Tina, but they're alive, and that's good.



My schedule is as follows:



Semester 1



Career Studies/Civics, with Mr. Minnis/Mrs. Larock respectively



Music with Mr. Sharpe



Lunch



English with Mrs. Doyle



History with Ms. Fuller



Semester 2



French avec Madame Robertson



Strings, with Mr. Sharpe again



Lunch



Science, with Mr. Silnicki (dammit, no Mr. Loster)



Math with Mrs. Loster



Yeah, both Losters are working at my school now. The Ministry, as you Ontarians will know, changed a lot of crap and now all the schedules are FUCKED BEYOND COMPREHENSION!, so yeah. Woah, went nuclear there. Hopefully mine was among the fucked (that sounds so incredibly weird) and I'll end up with Mr. Loster for science. Kat's was horrible. She was supposed to have gym, and she has to have gym because she missed it last year and needs the credit, but somehow they put her in music and gave her career studies first period instead of gym. Can you say fucked? I certainly can. Fucked fucked fucked fucked fucked. That's fun.



Well, of course I took a photo trip. You can see the pictures here, and I reccomend you do. As usual, Heather and Anita decided they are the Official Camera Hogs. Indeed.



Well, sayanora.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes

Glad to hear skewl was fun for ya! Well I'm gonna go catch a nap while I wait for those pics to show up. *grins* It's taking longer than expected, eh. [lazy_cowgirl]


Tuesday, September 04, 2001

I Am A Lazy @$$ 9/3/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: fastidious



I pulled a Lifehouse with my Train CD today. You know, sticking it in the computer, hitting random and continuous play, and then forgetting about it. I don't think it'll replace Lifehouse as my addiction though. Pat Monahan's voice doesn't have the same soothing quality Jason Wade's does.



Well... I should really get off the computer. It's about 2 PM and I'm still in my pj's. I need to take a shower before school tomorrow and I need to eat something. :-P I'm a bad girl. I'm a lazy girl.



If anyone knows where I can find that "life soundtrack" survey about what songs you'd pick for a movie based on your life, let me know. I feel like doing that one, and of course whenever you're not looking for something, you can find it, and when you are looking for it, it's nowhere to be found. *sigh*



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~



P.S. Visit my website! Thank you!

notes

In reply to your note, my Japanese sucks. Actually, no it doesn't. You would actually have to know Japanese for it to suck. In my case though, I don't know a thing of Japanese, except for certain everyday words and songs I memorise. Pathetic eh? I might take it as an extra language in Uni though. Oh, and hey I love Lifehouse and Train! They're both good. Still pick Coldplay over them tho! [lazy_cowgirl]


Monday, September 03, 2001

This Sounds Like a Cheesy Essay [Theme] 9/2/2001

So... the theme is "What was the best part of your summer vacation?"



I do believe I have a tie.



It's between meeting Casey and Camp Adelaide. So I have to say those were the best parts. Nobody said you couldn't have two. So there.



I met Casey on July 14. I was visiting my aunt up near Ottawa, which is where he lives too. It was weird when I found that out... he said something about it being a small world and I said yeah, then he was ticked that he had the song stuck in his head. Anyway, we met at the mall and he really is that tall. Seriously. I had to look up when I talked to him. We walked around for four hours. It was insane. From the time we decided to meet to the time I got home and even after that, he was the only thing I could think of. Sad.



Camp Adelaide had to have been the best because it was my last year as a camper. After that, I'm too old, but I can (and will) be a junior leader next year. Anyway, Camp Adelaide is a Girl Guide camp just outside of Haliburton. I've been going there every year since I was about nine, and have always had a blast. The weather was pretty good, it only rained on two of the days and even then it wasn't much. Normally it rains almost all week, which sucks.



So this year was great. Only 7 campers, which is good. I like small groups, I can work better with them and learn more about people that way. It was shaweet, it fucking rocked, and that's all I have to say about that. We were the weirdoes of the camp. Cheesies with chocolate sauce, a food-laden wish boat, midnight rice runs, portaging with five people under the canoe (it was a long trail, shut up), and then the grand finale, the skits and song we did at the end-of-week campfire. There was the "it's natural" skit, and then we sang the shark song, and then The Great Rafiki Kashagawigamog (a.k.a. me) made a grand appearance and got hit with a banana. That was the best. Everyone loved that.



So that would be about it. This was a very good summer.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~


notes

Hey chica, how are you doing? I hope good, I just dropped in to say hi. Anyways, I'll see you around. Hasta for now! *1820* [Oasis82]


Happy Birthday To Me, Happy Birthday To Me! 9/2/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: asperse



Yay! It's my birthday! I'm 15 today! Well... not now. I shall officially be 15 at 9:07 PM tonight, but what the hey.



We went out for lunch at Kelsey's. I had the cappaletti. Mmmm... that stuff is sooo good. And filling. I was stuffed. Could barely eat my cheesecake. Speaking of which, Dad went and told the waitress that it was my birthday, so they stuck a sparkler in the cheesecake and all the waitresses sang. My life is now complete. I have had waitresses sing a birthday song to me, I need nothing else now. I could die and be happy. (Feel the sarcasm people!)



At church this morning (which I was almost late for -- slept in) we had communion (I find it weird that I always seem to show up for the food) and someone made cake because a lot of people had birthdays recently. Yup. They sang at church too. It was good cake.



Mom got me the Train CD, Drops of Jupiter. If anyone gets that, there's a little extra thingy about making the album. Kick. Dad gave me a gift certificate for Soundworks, so I think I'll use that to get Hybrid Theory or All Killer No Filler. Not sure which one. Hmm...



Well, if anyone's interested, my web site is up and running again. Check it out at http://www.geocities.com/so_heres_your_valentine. Or, if you're too lazy to type, Bravenet gives you a quick URL or whatever you call it, and mine is http://clix.to/Harriet182. So there. Check it out.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes

sweet happy birthday, my birthday was 5 days ago and i tured 15 too! [hottgrl32]

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Happy Birthday! Have a great day! [LinkinParkKittieMeow]

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Happy Birthday !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

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Hey, Happy Birthday a few hours later!! Lol, I hope you have a fun day!

Eat lotsa cake, it's always good =P


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Happy happy happy birthday! :-) [blink182rocksmyworld]

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BTW, both cd's are really really good! [blink182rocksmyworld]

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hiya! -H.A.P.P.Y B.I.R.T.H.D.A.Y!- hope u had a good day! love Anya [little*star]


Sunday, September 02, 2001

Oh Yeah. George Carlin Rocks. 9/1/2001

Yup, George Carlin. Known to some of us as Mr. Conductor of Shining Time Station fame. While I'm on the computer, Mom's flipping back and forth between an old war movie on History and a George Carlin special on Bravo!. I really wish she'd stay on the George Carlin thing, because I can't stand those war movies. She loves them. Her and Dad. When he's over on the weekend sometimes you'll see them both sitting on the couch Sunday afternoon watching some old movie, most likely in black and white. One thing they can agree on I suppose.



Speaking of the weekend.... Long weekend. My birthday weekend! Tomorrow at 9:07 PM, I shall be 15 years old. Wahoo Nooch! I'm going to put the blue dye in my hair before Dad gets here... just to see what he says... :-P I opened my present from Grammy today out of sheer boredom. Clothes, as expected. And money. Five bucks. The clothes were a reversible vest, a t-shirt that's got red and I guess tan stripes on it (looks better than it sounds) and a pair of socks. Yay socks! They're cool socks.



I put my blink-182- patch on my new backpack today. Looks good. :-)



I am almost done re-doing my web site. Two more pages in the last account, then there's something I want to figure out and another page I want to edit, then put in all the new stuff... I have a whole shitload of quotes to put in.



One of the neighbors came over today asking Mom about the bus. Her son is going into grade 7 this year. She wasn't sure what time the bus came, so she came over and asked. Of course Mom started yakking her head off. Moms are like that. Talking talking talking. So it ended up that Andrea and I are going to go over to their apartment and get the guy in the morning. Go us.



So yeah, that's about it. I think tomorrow morning I'll wake up and shout "IT'S MY BIRTHDAY, DAMMIT!" or "WAHOO NOOCH! I'M FIFTEEN!" :-) Naw, I'll just sit around, get dressed and mess around with my hair dye.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~




I Want Pudding 9/1/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: soiree



Seriously, I do. I want some fucking pudding now, dammit! Mwah ha.



Mom plans on going to Staples sometime and getting a whole shitload of school supplies there. She has a list and if we find something we need, we have to write it down. Andrea's been writing mostly. Greedy ass.





erasers

paper

scientific calculator

planner refills

...lotsa other stuff...


labels

reinforcements

pudding



I put the pudding in. Don't know why. The list is just sitting there and I want pudding, so I wrote pudding on the list. I don't think you can get pudding at Staples though. We'll just see what Mom does.



Today on Fox was the premiere of Digimon Tamers. The third season. So far? Kick. Guilmon keeps calling Takato "Takato-mon". It's so cute. They have a lot of the same voice actors in. I noticed that Takato's teacher sounded like Kari, one of the freaky and potentially evil people sounds like Yolei, and the announcer dude is Davish! Er... Davis. Eh-heh. My Veemon lisp slipped. So yeah.



I'm supposed to do the dishes today. Yeah right! Just kidding. They'll be done eventually. At the moment I'm working on my site. I was going to have it re-open tomorrow, but it's not completely redone. I think I'll just open it up and say it's still in progress, just so Laura doesn't kill me.



Speaking of tomorrow, it's my birthday. ^_^ Yay me! As if I haven't been talking about it enough. Mom got her insurance money or somethingorother in so we're going out for dinner. Kelsey's, I think. I'm gonna make 'em get dressed up... mwah ha. And then make them play insane pyscho Pictionary or something when we get home. LOL, just kidding, I hate Pictionary.



My cousin sent me an e-card today and it's still loading. This fucking sucks.



I have to go do those damn dishes now.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~



notes

Thanx for coming to my site and signing my g-bookie!! Your dd is cool.
nsi *sapphire*

[ddtester]



Saturday, September 01, 2001

Going Nuclear and Throwing Mold Out The Window 8/31/2001

Going Nuclear. I love saying that. It's to be used instead of saying "flipped out", "blew up", "got really incredibly angry", etc. I'm going to try and make that a catch phrase this year. Go me.



Well, Casey went offline a while ago. He has to work again tomorrow. And take a first aid course. Why I don't know, but he said that the dude who's running it lives across the street or something and he keeps coming over during dinner or whatever. I say he's a stalker. Casey just says he's an asshole who he's on the verge of strangling with his own intestines, but that's just him.



I'm so fucking bored I'm looking at the photo trips at Casey's old web site. He's working on a new one... or so he claims... but oh well. They're still funny. From the winter. Snowman death. Classic.



I wrote a bit of 7th D. today. Yay me! An Ian's Journal-type entry thingamabob. I was trying to make up a conflict for him but the thing is, as far I know he does absolutely nothing in book 2, so I just had him talk a little about the other guys and then describe an incident with his dad...




...and I, Ian Richard Macy... am doing absolutely nothing!



Well, not really. That mold I had last month nearly took over the fridge and Dad went nuclear. We no longer have a kitchen, nevermind a fridge... well, no, not really, I'm exaggerating again. But when Dad took the stuff out of the fridge and saw what it looked like, he threw it out the window. While it was still closed. So now one side of our kitchen window doesn't have glass until we get it replaced. Yes, we. Because it was my mold, I have to pay half. Oh well. No big loss, I guess.


I think I'm going to invest in a mini fridge for the basement now.




Ah, that's great. Sounds just like something Ian's dad would do. :-)



Weeeeell... I think that's about it. Later.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~


notes

Going nuclear. Sounds pretty catchy. I'll try to use it if I remember. Then you'd be able to tell people that you spread the word all across the world. Heh. [lazy_cowgirl]


Contemplating Nail Polish Designs 8/31/2001

Well, Casey survived his first day working at Wendy's. Yay him!



I painted my nails today. Haven't done that in ages. Did the whole shebang -- cuticle stuff, ridge filler, no smudge, yada yada -- I swear I was getting high off the fumes. :-P No, just joshing. Although my nail polish does smell rather odd. They call it a Nail Polish Pop or something because the cap is reeeeeally long and the bottle is a little ball, like a lollipop. Anyone have something like that? I have the red one, but I used Andrea's blue one and it smells like something but I have no clue what. Sam, a friend from camp, had the blue one and the green one there. Erin said the green one smelled like nail polish on sauna rocks, then that went into a discussion on how the heck she knows what nail polish on sauna rocks smells like. (Friend's house + boredom + nail polish = painted sauna rocks.) So yeah. I used the blue stuff and then put sparkles on over top. I adore anything sparkly. I almost completely fucked up my right ring finger, but it was nothing a little polish remover and a Q-tip couldn't patch up. ^_^ So now my nails are all ready for back to school.



I used to do all sorts of kickass designs and stuff on my nails all the time. Andrea got this Nail Art book from Klutz (those guys kick ass) and I used it twice as much as she did. Saturday or Sunday nights I'd sit around with nail polish, toothpicks and Q-tips paiting bumblebees, ladybugs, and flowers (among other things...) on my nails. Then for the next two weeks or so everyone would gush over them. Then I left my nail polish phase.



I've said it once, I'll say it again, I fucking hate code. Working on the site again. Adios while I continue to slave over Geocities Advanced HTML Editor.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~

notes


Wow, you have very interesting teachers lmao [Deanna*Kay*Wright]

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Kevin Smith rocks my mother loving ass off. Have you seen Jay and Silent Bob Strike Back yet?
::worship me::

mua ha.

[Insane Like A Fox]



It's Not A Bomb! 8/31/2001

WORD OF THE DAY: supersede



Well, I went and picked up the package that was at the post office for me. As expected, it was not a bomb, it was a birthday present. From Grammy (dad's mom). I haven't opened it. I'm saving it until my actual birthday, but I know it's clothes. It always is. Clothes or money.



Casey got the job at Wendy's and today will be his first day, training. He's on cash he says. He's fucking terrified he says. I would've gotten Mom, the veteran Wendy's cashier, to give him some words of wisdom and what not, but lo and behold, she's at work. Who woulda thunk it. So yeah.



I think I have my first day of school outfit planned. Mwah ha. Like I care. But anyway, I'm wearing it now. My kickass Old Navy jeans, the new ones with the criss-cross pattern on them, my blue cap sleeved shirt, the usual jewelry. And don't forget the blue hair dye! I plan on making a whole bunch of little braids all over my head and dying them blue. That would be kickass. Still no schedule. I'm assuming I pick it up at the attendance office on the first day back.



Well, I gotta go.



Kumquat Smoothies all,



~*Jenna D.*~




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