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    January 28

    Cotton Candy Machine.

    The Coolest Song in the World for this week is Vanity Fair by Mr. Bungle. Thank you Tim, without your guidance I wouldn't have the slightest clue who Mr. Bungle were.
     
    The semester is over! No more Political Science! Now, if that class was... Fascism 101 or something, I would have been fine with it. But no, they have to stick in that goddamn Canadian stuff. I don't understand Canadian politics! Or chemistry. The one two things where no matter how hard I try or how long I study, it ain't gonna stick. So of course, 4/5ths of the Poli Sci exam was on Canadian stuff. Damn.  But the Sociology exam was GREAT. What actual studying Aaron and I did worked. All that's left is English. It IS a provincial exam.... but it's an English exam! Should be fine. Me loves English Exams.
     
    Okay, now for some actual ranting. It's a familiar topic.... guess what! People suck! Once again with the jackass teenagers having nothing better to do on a Friday night than to fuck around with other teenagers. This is sickening. I'm not going to repeat the entire "Teenagers Suck" rant, but COME ON! Alright, I guess this sounds kind of random for you weirdos who read this darn thing and don't know what I'm talking about half the time. And I'm not going to bore you with details. I'm just generally sick of the way teenagers treat each other. If anyone knows what you're going through it's other teenagers. If you'd stop acting like you're so goddamn special, and like you're the only person to ever go through whatever shit you've made up, maybe you'd be able to get your head out of your ass and be happy for once. Maybe being a teenager wouldn't be as hard. Personally, I'm having a grand time. Myabe not so much with the friends drifting, but... other stuff, is making me damn happy. And if I can go through being a teenager without being a friggin pussy and taking out the random anguish on other people, why can't everyone else? It's hard to stay in happy mode when friends are completely disregarding your opinion. Why do people have conversations if they're not going to take into account anything the other person has said. Especially when it's a good friend. Disregarding a good friend's opinion is the equivilent of saying you don't give a flying fuck what they think. It's bullshit.
     
    Grr... angry Bent... grrr... argh
    January 09

    There is blood on her shoe

    Hello. I am Bent. Would you like a cookie?
     
    I don't have any cookies.
     
    I do have nanaimo bars. Non minty ones. Mint and chocolare is gross.
     
    Oysters are gross. They look like snot. I refuse to eat something that looks like snot.
     
    Working is gross. But not like snot. Gross like being forced to conform so you can make money for a giant corporation.
     
    Sixty days until I'm flying to Rome. Oh the madness that will ensue. Especially on a 15 hour plane flight. Shite.
     
    I finally saw Harry Potter the other night at Imax. There was a dead fly on the film for about 20 minutes at the start.
     
    How come all the customers got bitchy AFTER Christmas?
     
    The Coolest Song in the world this week is Ohio by Neil Young.
     
    I desperately want this semester over, but then I don't.
     
    I have an entire WEEK off in between semesters. I don't think I'm going to sleep at all. Party party. Time to do all the things I've been complaining that I can't lately.
     
     My most favourite random quotes:
                 "Goddamn." - Phil Anselmo
                 "Jesus Christ!" - Someone... Getting attacked by the killer rabbit.
                 "Hellish." - Aaron
                 "What?!" - Laura
                 "What's it called..." - Danielle
                 "You know what I mean." - Kinks.
                 "Aww" - Rob
                 "Doggy doo snow cones." - My dad (and his ultimate response to everything)
                 "You can't say that." - Frank Zappa
                 "Hello Robin" - Jenna (Accompanied by a sultry voice and a creepy stare)
                 "What was I saying..." - Ovide
                 "I don't wanna!" - Kaitlyn
    ... I think I'm done.