Not that I don’t like Krypteria, or this song…. but…. I couldn’t help but think of Evanescence’s Bring Me To Life upon hearing Krypteria’s Somebody Save Me.
And no, I really don’t have anything better to do with my time. I underlined the parts I found similar.
[09 Oct 2006 | Monday]
6:55 AM – A funny thing happened on the way home….
So anyway I was walking home and I see this thing on the sidewalk and I was like omg a bunny. And I wanted to pet it but it was running away and this random mexican dude was walking by and he didn’t speak english and pointed to the bunny and I was like no its not mine. And he went and caught it and gave it to me.
And I was like omggg but the bunny was flipping out and so I put it down. And then I was walking away and looked back and the dumb thing was running to the street!!! So I ran back picked it up and let it go further up in the trees. But then I checked back as I left and the fucker ran into the street and almost was hit by a cab!!!!!!! It just missed it! so then the bunny was laying there flat, scared. Like he didn’t move at all, just flattened out.
So I ran into the street and picked it up and these two black teens on bikes came riding down the street and they yelled at me “watch out for traffic!!!” (there were no more cars) and then one barked at me. like he honestly went barking like a big dog.
And then I was walking home and figured I’d keep the bunny overnight and this random guy walked by and did a double take and turned around and said “is that a bunny?” and i said yea you want him? and he said no his lizard would eat it. and then he started talking to me about the rabbit and where i got it so i told him and he was talking to me. and he was playing with his phone so i thought it was a camera and i was like are you gonna take a picture of the bunny? and he was like no i dont’ have a camera this is my phoen. and then he goes “i wish i had a camera though” and i said because this bunny is cute! and he said no because I was cute. and for some reason i actually stayed and talked with him which i never usually do. and he wanted my number and i said id rather give him my screen name because i just met him. but he said he had msn and i only have aim so about ten mintues later i ended up giving him my number. i DON’T KNOW WHY! grr! and he asked when i was free and i said “tomorrow.” once again, don’t know why i said thattttttt…
and we decided to take the bunny to the cemetery bc i didn’t want him to get run over and this guy said they put out food there for the squirrels so maybe the rabbit would stay there. so he walked me there and we let the suicidal bunny go. so i found out a little about him.. he’s 30!!!! has a 12 year old son!!! and lives on ashburton. and i have no idea why i said id’ go out with him. he’s kinda cute tho. he’s puerto rican.
idk maybe if he calls ill say i changed my mind. rawr.
Just found this in my hard drive. Immediately after finishing the 6th Potter book, I wrote a list of predictions. Then I forgot alllll about it. I was right about a few things.
My Predictions for the 7th Harry Potter Book:
Deaths:
Draco
one of the weasleys, or possibly even Fred & George
Luna
Mundungus
Bellatrix
the snake
Voldemort himself
Umbridge
Hagrid
Peter Pettigrew
Seamus
Love:
Ginny insists upon staying by Harry’s side, despite his firm decision to go it alone. Their relationship blossoms and somehow the “love” is his weapon against Voldemort. Perhaps ginny saves his life, perhaps he acquires some mysterious power from loving so strongly. whatever. it’ll be important.
Neville and Luna. two losers. they need love.
Hermione and Ron’s relationship will have an important role.
Plot:
Harry returns to Privet Drive until his bday, mulling over his next move.
Hermione was always mentioning things she read or knew from reading Hogwarts, a History. so perhaps harry will read it, and find out something important. perhaps why voldemort always wanted to come back.
Harry will find the other horcruxes, and destroy them, then voldemort. he will not be able to defeat him without love… perhaps the whole ginny/harry thing will cause him to win the battle.
George and Fred will help the aurors a lot more than they are already, inventing amazing products to keep everyone safe. Lockhart will make another appearance.
RAB is sirius’s brother… he and kreacher are the ones who took the locket horcrux and harry will discover that and return to the house to find it. perhaps mundungus will have stolen it.
Snape – is forgiven… & perhaps the thing that dumbledore knew that convinced him of snape’s loyalties was something to do with harry’s mother. maybe snape was in love with her. or else she was his half sister. if he was in love with her, then that could be a reason he hated harry… harry looked just like james, so snape would have hated james bc he married lily.
Prof. Trelawnley will make another prophecy.
Mad Eye Moody will help harry find the horcruxes
Aunt Petunia is really a witch who refused to accept it/perform magic. or maybe harry’s mother’s family were not really muggles, but squibs?
The Dept of mysteries’ locked room contains love?
This is from my other blog that i no longer post on. from 11/2010
At 7:55am, I was standing outside my job having a smoke.
This tall black man in a camel colored velour sweatsuit came out of the store. As he walked past, he kept staring at me. I assumed the pink hair through him off.
He got in his car, and as he drove it out of the lot he yelled at me out of his window.
“Why you smokin them cigarettes, baby girl? Them shits ain’t nothin but killas.”
Well, thank you sir I’ve never met before, nor who I will ever see again. It’s so heartwarming to know you care about my health when it has nothing to do with you.
I would probably be less irritated and more flattered if an adorable young white guy with a mohawk and combat boots said I should not smoke. Id probably giggle and throw the cigarette away.
Oh, how the speaker changes the meaning.
A customer I’ve never seen before came up to me with some Pillsbury cinnamon rolls. The kind in the little barrel you just pop open and cook. They had 50% off managers special labels on them, plus everything in the store has a sign for what percentage off it is.
He wanted to know how that worked, if it was 20% off, or 50% off. So I told him it was going to take 20% off at the register, then the 50% was a coupon, so that would come off as well. He thanked me, then said he’d never had them before, and wanted to try them. I told him, “those. Are. Soooo. Good!” And he said I should buy some then, since they were discounted so much. I said I would, but I don’t have any money, which is true. I have twenty dollars in the bank, and I’m gonna need that for bus fare to work all week and probably for a bottle of advil.
The man came back with three packages, already paid for, for me! I’m fat enough, I don’t really need to be eating cinnamon rolls, but I just thought that was so sweet of him. I guess there still are nice people out there, no matter how many people try to prove me otherwise.
Ah yes, after the long, agonizing winter and many days of rain, today is beautiful. Which sucks for me, a bus rider. Time to bring your babies out for a bus ride, so I can listen to them scream the entire trip, and nearly fall as I try to climb over four baby carriages barely folded and sticking out so that there is literally no where to place my feet.
Even better, I am currently stuck at a bus stop with a wonderful Spanish mother and her A.L.F.s (annoying little fuckers). The two of them are using water bottles and garbage to throw at each other (near me). They are infuriatingly obnoxious and even threw the fucking bottles in the street, nearly hitting cars.
I can’t understand why you can’t buy the little fuckers an actual toy, even if it came from the dollar store, as your excuse could be money. I also can’t imagine letting a child play with garbage. You don’t know where it has been, what germs or diseases are on it. And then the thing is going to do what all children eventually do- touch their faces/stick their fingers in their mouths. So now their germ covered appendages near their germ absorbing faces, and lots of fun stuff can come from that. Great parenting.
Also, the fact that your spawn nearly caused a car accident doesn’t seem to phase you one bit. Hell, it isn’t your car! So what if someone gets hit by a flying bottle of water, swerves the car into someone else, and causes a tweleve car pile up. Who cares?
I was quickly becoming infuriated with the situation and had to move far away just to attempt to calm down. Interestingly enough, I ended up meeting a man who works at a scrap yard, and we talked for the remainder of the wait and the bus ride. Turns out his girlfriend’s parents are good friends with Weird Al and there’s a picture of her as a baby in Weird Al’s arms. Fascinating.
Regresty.com posted a youtube video and link to this girl’s website. I watched the two minute video and felt the urge to have an abortion.
The girl is only ten years old, yet is a “fashion designer.” She talks like a snobby 80′s valley girl- complete with overusage of the word “like” and wet noises between her words. Id like to know who taught her English. Also, the girl complains she hated her sewing teacher, basically because the woman was trying to TEACH. This spoiled little girl has already learned to get her own way, ignore and disrespect her elders, and disregard anyone’s opinion but her own. She is selfish and stuck up. I would hate to see her as an adult, and can only imagine all the discomfort and pain that must come from her acquaintance.
Also, her designs are hideous. They are dresses for children, costing more than $60. They are sewn crookedly, have no sleeves (presumably because she quit her sewing class and never learned how to make sleeves), ugly in fabric choice, and just plain ridiculous.
I’m all for encouraging your children to reach for the stars and be your best, etc cliche, etc cliche. But there is a big bold line that was crossed when parenting this child. She wasn’t taught anything at all except that she can get her own way and people will fall on their knees to please her.
I don’t want to post her site. You can either go to regretsy or google her based on 10yr old fashion designer.
I was waiting for an elevator when two young black guys and one spanish guy walked into the lobby. They were very loud and obnoxious, talking about weed and other things.
They were just there.
We all got on the elevator and I hit my floor. No one else pressed a button so it would be assumed they were going to the same floor.
As we passed the second floor, the loudest of the three said “no no, 2. 2.” Then he kept pressing two saying they could still make it. The elevator kept moving. He started to yell at his friends because no one had pressed their floor. I glanced at him, because he was causing such a racket, and he said to me,
“I’m sorry. I’m black.”
Then he went on about not getting his floor so I said sarcastically, “I’m sorry, its my fault, I should have asked what floor you were going to.”
And he said “nah, nah. I’m with two idiots who both knew we were getting off at the second floor and no one pressed it.”
So I said again I’m so sorry.
He then went on about being black and how black people are loud and he kept saying “I’m sorry, I’m black.”
There happened to be a black girl on the elevator, and hearing him, she gave him the dirtiest look. I was laughing too hard.
Just walked out on lunch and a customer is sitting outside on her phone. This is what I heard:
Yes, ima gonna beat chu when i get home!
I laughed.
Then she just kept yelling into the phone, “daveed? Daveeed!”
Sean left work at the same time as me, and I didn’t notice. I was sitting at the bus stop and he came out of nowhere to say this to me, then walk away.
“You know you’re very beautiful, right? And I don’t just say it to be saying it. Aight, I was just coming to say hi. And bye.”
