|
"4 shall not count, neither shall 2, unless proceeding to 3" |
|
|
|
|
|
|
Ahoys again, another day, another dollar at work. Can't complain though. It was a pretty good day. ^_^ Worked both on cash and in retail, so it was alright, though I getting frustrated with some of the new partime cashiers since they don't see to undestand the sentences "Come to work on time," or "Come to work at all." **Sighs** Oh well. Could be worse.
My mom came back from Montreal today. She was there for a week for both work and to help my sister out with the new upcoming baby. She's been real sick, had to go the hospital twice in a week and a half because she couldn't stop throwing up. Bad image, I know, and I'm sorry to have put that in your brain. Though, she always seems to have the worse pregnancies. I feel bad for her. Makes me think twice about having a kid though.
Anyways, since my Mom returned, we decided to spend some time together tonight and watch Monty Python and the Quest for the Holy Grail. She and I love that movie. I even have my very own cocnuts! And they work! XD Gotta love the songs in there too.
Speaking of which, I feel that I must sing a song from the movie. I think all who have watched the movie know it very well. Of course, this a little vile at some points, so not all may enjoy it. Anyways, ahem...
Minstral: ./ Bravely bold Sir Robin,
Rode for from Camelot.
He was not afraid to die,
Oh, Brave Sir Robin.
He was not at all afraid to be killed in nasty ways,
Brave, Brave, Brave, Brave, Sir Robin.
He was not in the least bit scare to be mashed into a pulp,
Or to have his eyes gouged out,
And his elbows broken.
To have his kneecaps split
And his body burned away.
And his limbs all hacked and mangled,
Brave, Sir Robin.
His head smashed in
And his heart cut out
And liver removed
And his bowels unplugged,
And his nostrils raped
And his bottom burnt out
And his pen-./
Robin: That's quite enough now lads.
There, got that out of my system. A little freaky I know, but I like it. Kinda weird though, since I'm a pacifist at heart. Boo on war and such! **Coughs** Anyways, yeah. Onto the next paragraph.
Made a new drawing last night. It actually turned out pretty well, though it's a little cheesy/ lovey-dovey. One of those 'just about to kiss' moments between to Inu-yasha characters I made up. Akane, the dragon demon/water sprite and Shijo, a young man who's a part of a special gypsy group. A little weird and cliched at the same time, I know, but I still like the little story I got going with them (also pretty cliched). Maybe I'll write a part of it sometime. I would try to posting the pic as well, but my scanner is a piece of crap and I wouldn't know where to send it. Maybe Fanart Central...
Anyways, I'll leave my journal like this for today, with these closing words:
"If she weighs the same amout as a duck, she's made of wood!"
-Villager, Holy Grail
 Taiyo · Sun Oct 03, 2004 @ 04:04am · 0 Comments |
|
|
|
|
|
