Dec. 22nd, 2001
Nyahahaaa!!!
Dec. 22nd, 2001 01:27 am#1 (previously 1) Daniel Radcliff (Harry Potter)
#2 (previously 4) Brad Pitt
#3 (previously 2) Emma Watson (Hermione Granger)
#4 (previously 3) Alan Rickman (Severus Snape)
#5 (previously 30) Sean Biggerstaff (OIiver Wood)
#6 (previously 9) Robbie Coltrane (Hagrid)
#7 (previously 14) Rupert Grint (Ron Weasley)
etc.
12 vs. 37. Fun! hahaha
Hmm, Elijah Wood moved from 49 to 24. Wanna bet when he zooms up to #1? *snerkage*
What a weird weird night this has been...
Dec. 22nd, 2001 12:34 pmAt midnight, I said good night to Fleur and then proceeded with getting bored quietly.
At 1 AM, I was watching stupid sit-coms, gathering dust.
At 2 AM, I thought about going to bed.
At 2:13, I had a brilliant idea for a picture and started sketching.
At 2:47, I wanted to color it with my tablet, but couldn't find my stylus.
At 3:04, I did go to bed after all.
At 3:34, my mom came into my room, all panicky because my brother still hadn't returned and outside was a goddamn blizzard.
At 3:47, I was kinda nervous, too, already picturing him lying dead somewhere along the road while my mom was roaming through the house restlessly.
At 3:52, Sherlock realized something was wrong and decided to go crazy.
At 4:02, I convinced my mom to call my bro's friend's house to see when he left. We learnt (from a sleepy father) that he just left.
At 4:08, I was back in bed, freezing my ass off and waiting for my bro.
At 4:14, there was an earth-shattering noise which later turned out to be a box of bricks that Sherlock had found on the attic and thrown down.
At 4:23, my mom woke me from my tentative snooze to tell my bro's car had pulled up in the drive way.
At 4:25, my bro finally came home.
At 4:28, my mom was yelling at my bro how nervous he had made her.
At 4:41, Sherlock decided to pay me a visit.
At 4:41 and 15 seconds, I kicked him out again.
At 5:00, I was still lying awake in my bed, laughing my ass off.
and then...
At 9:04, Sherlock started a second assault and finally made me get up.
Ergo... I'm bushed... gah.
*dies laughing*
Dec. 22nd, 2001 01:36 pmMaybe I should notify some television station... *chuckles*
I mean how stupid can you be? There you are, some average joe in some tiny hamlet somewhere in the middle of nowhere, receiving a xmas greeting from the local highschool and you assume it could actually be anthrax? Like, you're so important? Yeah right...
LOL!
My current playlist...
Dec. 22nd, 2001 05:06 pmGorillaz & D12 feat. Terry Hall - 911
"A" - I love Lake Tahoe
Papa Levante - Practicar Sexo
Daft Punk - One More Time
Ramones - Pet Sematary (live)
Bono Vox & Frank Sinatra - I've Got You Under My Skin
Tiri Te Kanawa - O Mio Babbino Caro (A Room With A View OST)
Sophie Ellis Bexter - Take Me Home
Frank Sinatra & Bing Crosby - Well Did You Evah
Aerosmith - I Don't Want To Miss A Thing
Michael Feinstein - I've Grown Accustomed To Her Face
Daft Punk - Digital Love
Madness - It Must Be Love
Elmar Fudd - Kill the Wabbit (Metallica style)
Gravitation - Spicy Marmelade
Weird Al Yankovic - Bohemian Polka
Record of Lodoss War (OST) - Adesso E Fortuna
E Nomine - Vater Unser
Can you tell I'm weird? hahahah
Hmmm... I've got English, I've got Spanish, I've got German, Italian and Japanese... I need more languages. Suggestions, anyone? Good songs?
What's Opera, Doc?
Dec. 22nd, 2001 05:17 pmFeaturing Bugs Bunny (Mel Blanc), and Elmer Fudd (Arthur Q Bryant)
Elmer: Be vewy quiet. I'm hunting wabbits.
(spoken) WABBIT TWACKS!! WABBIT HOLE!!
(thrusting spear) KILL THE WABBIT! KILL THE WABBIT! KILL THE
WABBIT!
Bugs: (spoken): Kill the wabbit?
Elmer: YO HO HO! YO HO HO! YO HO...
Bugs: Oh mighty warrior of great fighting stock
Might I inquire to ask eh... what's up doc?
Elmer: I'm going to kill the wabbit!
Bugs: O mighty warrior, 'twill be quite a task
How will you do it, might I inquire to ask?
E: I will do it with my spear and magic helmet.
B: Spear and magic helmet?
E: Spear and magic helmet.
B: Magic helmet?
E: Magic helmet!
B (spoken, disparagingly): Magic helmet.
E: Yes, magic helmet, and I give you a sample!
(exit Bugs at warp speed)
E (spoken): That was the wabbit!
(Then a chase, followed by:)
E: Oh, Bwoonhilda, you're so wovely.
B: Yes, I know it, I can't help it.
E: Oh, Bwoonhilda, be my wove...
(A dance, then... )
E: Weturn, my wove... a fire burning inside me...
B: Return my luv, I want you always bee-side me.
E: Wove wike ours must be...
B: Made fer you and fer me...
E & B : Return, won't you return my love... for my love is yours.
(While singing, they embrace. Bug's helm falls to the ground... revealing his ears)
Elmer (spoken, outraged): I'll KILL the wabbit!!
E (spoken): North winds bwow, south winds bwow. Typhoons, Hurricanes... Earthquakes!! SMOG!!!!!!
E (spoken): Stwike wigtning, stwike the wabbit!!
(Lightning flashes, striking in the distance -- now moving in, we see the limp and lifeless form of Bugs -- a drop of water clings to a crushed flower)
E: What have I done?.... I've killed the wabbit... Poor wittle bunny... (sob)
(Bugs is carried off in Elmer's arms... )
B (spoken): Well, what did you expect from an opera, a happy ending?
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