Greetings.
I'm just messing around with the title, guys. My name is not now, nor has it ever been, Kotter. I was just commenting on how long it's been since I have posted a blog. And truthfully, I missed it so much. It's so very therapeutic. I love it! The reason I haven't been on recently is because at the Sheraton, where the Gaming Convention (WHEEEEEEEEEE!!!!!!!!) was held, made you pay for Internet in the rooms and I was usually in one of the ballrooms which only has Internet with a password. So, basically, no Internet. Which also meant that I had, like, 20 updates on Facebook and seventy billion emails. And I missed talking to Ally... Wah... I still have her birthday presents!
Anyways, I am having a birthday party and its another one of those pool party dealios with all of my friends. I wish I could think of something better, but as a consolation, we're watching ALICE IN WONDERLAND while we eat so YAY!!!!!!!! It's in my top 3 for Favorite Fantasies, the other two being THE CHRONICLES OF NARNIA: THE LION, THE WITCH, AND THE WARDROBE and HELLBOY. (omg, Hellboy is so smexy! I love him! I'm weird, get over it.) The LORD OF THE RINGS trilogy occupies slots 4, 5, and 6, btw. (Also, I'd like to point out that two of the INUYASHA movies, AFFECTIONS TOUCHING ACROSS TIME and THE CASTLE BEYOND THE LOOKING GLASS are my numbers 4 and 5 slots for animated. I LOVE INUYASHA!!!!)
Wow, I got way off track. So, birthday. I don't know when exactly I'm going to have it, but definitely on my birthweek... I'm worried that it'll coincide with rehearsal for ALICE IN WONDERLAND, for which I got the QUEEN OF HEARTS!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! YAHOO!!!!!! (...omg, did I seriously just say "Yahoo"???????) And I'm so psyched to be seventeen. I can finally buy Joseph BIOSHOCK 2. ... Wow, that's a really lame reason. Also, in October, I can transport minors. Bennie, Joss, and I have plans to go get Bennie's hair cut and donated to Locks for Love and I'm treating them to mani-pedis.
I can't wait to be seventeen!
Hugz
HM
Showing posts with label gaming convention. Show all posts
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Monday, May 31, 2010
Thursday, May 27, 2010
Gaming Convention
Greetings.
I am in a good mood for the first time in a while. That stupid thing with Joaquin and Dillon blew over. Dillon's just a ginormous idiot and I can't wait to squish him like a bug. I'm getting my Horizon High yearbook tomorrow. SO psyched. However, tomorrow's good mood will be marred by a (ugh) rally seventh period. I'm so tired of rallies. JUST LET THE YEAR BE OVER ALREADY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I finished my choir final project all by myself. I edited everything, even made a DVD menu. EEEEEK sooooo excited! Freddy, Joss, Chase, and Bennie will be so proud of me and Mr. Privett... well he may not LOVE it, but we'll get an A. Also, SeƱor de Soto's study guide for the final that I've been procrastinating on is finally done! Yay fear! (He came around and checked them. I finished two pages in five minutes. Tell me that breaks a world record.)
But the main reason for my good mood is this: DAD AND I ARE GOING TO LOS ANGELES TOMORROW FOR THE GAMING CONVENTION, THE VACATION THAT I LIVE AND BREATHE FOR!!!!!!!!!!!! Three days of pretty much nonstop gaming. Bentley, Bev, and Dad all love Yosemite, but I'm pretty indoorsy, especially in the winter, which is when they all want to go to Yosemite... Skiing holds no allure for me, I can't snowboard, and ice skating hurts after a while. But The Con (which is what everyone who goes there calls it) is my Heaven. I sit around, trounce people at games, and see my friend Dan O'Hare. He's kind of an older guy, late forties, early fifties, who works in LA as an interpreter for the deaf and a track coach. We hang out the whole time. I spend a lot of quality time with my daddy too. Bev always complains that we always fight. We don't ALWAYS fight. Leave us alone long enough, we'll come out alive. We cooperate best alone. However, the part I'm dreading is him making me drive most of the way down... (shudder) LA traffic, no thank you.
Oh, well, I am SO psyched. No rally is going to get in the way of my weekend.
Hugz
HM
I am in a good mood for the first time in a while. That stupid thing with Joaquin and Dillon blew over. Dillon's just a ginormous idiot and I can't wait to squish him like a bug. I'm getting my Horizon High yearbook tomorrow. SO psyched. However, tomorrow's good mood will be marred by a (ugh) rally seventh period. I'm so tired of rallies. JUST LET THE YEAR BE OVER ALREADY!!!!!!!!!!!!!! I finished my choir final project all by myself. I edited everything, even made a DVD menu. EEEEEK sooooo excited! Freddy, Joss, Chase, and Bennie will be so proud of me and Mr. Privett... well he may not LOVE it, but we'll get an A. Also, SeƱor de Soto's study guide for the final that I've been procrastinating on is finally done! Yay fear! (He came around and checked them. I finished two pages in five minutes. Tell me that breaks a world record.)
But the main reason for my good mood is this: DAD AND I ARE GOING TO LOS ANGELES TOMORROW FOR THE GAMING CONVENTION, THE VACATION THAT I LIVE AND BREATHE FOR!!!!!!!!!!!! Three days of pretty much nonstop gaming. Bentley, Bev, and Dad all love Yosemite, but I'm pretty indoorsy, especially in the winter, which is when they all want to go to Yosemite... Skiing holds no allure for me, I can't snowboard, and ice skating hurts after a while. But The Con (which is what everyone who goes there calls it) is my Heaven. I sit around, trounce people at games, and see my friend Dan O'Hare. He's kind of an older guy, late forties, early fifties, who works in LA as an interpreter for the deaf and a track coach. We hang out the whole time. I spend a lot of quality time with my daddy too. Bev always complains that we always fight. We don't ALWAYS fight. Leave us alone long enough, we'll come out alive. We cooperate best alone. However, the part I'm dreading is him making me drive most of the way down... (shudder) LA traffic, no thank you.
Oh, well, I am SO psyched. No rally is going to get in the way of my weekend.
Hugz
HM
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