Thursday, January 31, 2008
Things are picking up,
And I get to see Julie in ten minutes, which is great.
However, I'm still contemplating on whether I should go to weight training today or not.
-hmm-
Wednesday, January 30, 2008
hm,
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
I've had,
Amazing,
The rhino army is under the command of Rataxes (and the elephant army under the command of King Babar). The two countries have also been known to work together against common threats, such as when the area is infiltrated by poachers, and the two will help each other during times of need or crisis. In the television series, after working together to defend the region against a group of poachers (including the one who shot Babar's mother), the two countries, along with other nearby animal-controlled territories, form a "united jungle coalition", a concept similar to the United Nations, which prevents to outbreak of major conflicts between the animal countries thereafter. The militaries of the countries are considered simple and rely mostly on simple hand weaponry, such as spears and staffs. Guns are strictly forbidden by all the animals, due to their disgust with the poachers who would use the weapons. Not even Rataxes dares to think of arming his country with such things, after seeing their effects first-hand.
Rhino Land is made up of primarily jungle terrority, and borders neighboring Celesteville (presumably somewhere in Africa). The capital city of Rhino Land consists mainly of large stone pyramid structures, which house most government offices, as well as the Rataxes living quarters, and quarters for the army, along with a series of storge facilities and dungeons. Much of the rhino population live in houses and structures nearby. Though perhaps not as technologically or culturally "refined" as their elephant counterparts, the rhinos are all fairly educated, and both Lord and Lady Rataxes do care for the safety and well-being of their citizens, and will go to great lengths to help them, even if it sometimes means asking their elephant counterparts for assistance.
http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Lord_Rataxes
Voytek, the Soldier Bear,
Ridiculous? Definitely.
Friday, January 25, 2008
-sigh-
So,
Today, today, today,
I saw Julie before the 7:15 bell rang and I walked her to class. I'm pretty much incredibly happy at the moment, AND we have a substitute for Ms. Perez.
My only complaint is that Lunch is too far away.
Additionally, I've developed a really bad habit regarding skipping classes. The only classes I wouldn't skip are Economics, and English IV.
But today is the day. Commitment, commitment, commitment.
Just a few more hours to go.
Thursday, January 24, 2008
Agh,
Debate, debate, debate...
Me: Run theory on my parents
Nicole Satar: lmao
Nicole Satar: then your parents turn around and whip out T cards
Me: interp: i need money, violation: you're not paying me
Nicole Satar: parents: education, u get more if i dont pay u because u learn how to prioritize your financial desires
Me: PERM, you get more education on my side because i get to partake in an educational activity, AND learn how to prioritize financial desires regarding food and souvenirs
Nicole Satar: Turn: u get more education learning how to get the money on your own, which gets u the activity AND the prioritizing food/souvenir impact
Me: TURN: manipulating my parents teaches me how to get money and helps establish character for a political career, something in which i can GET money, food & souvenir nu
Nicole Satar: TURN: you gain poilitical power by lobbying interests groups, COUNTERPLAN: manipulate your debate team and coaches who support the activity, that's whats going to help u gain realistic poltical power
Me: PERM AGAIN, i can manipulate my parents and debate team/coaches and double my monetary outcomes, no harms are coming out of my advocacy, so no offense is coming out of the turn
^ Debate has ruined my life.
It continues,
The doldrums,
I'm already off to a bad start, and we're not even 5 minutes into the school day.
Additionally, I have no one to talk to, which is just making this entire ordeal worse. I'm overreacting, I know I am. But I'm completely vulnerable. My guard is completely open and if something happens, I'll be crushed.
Maybe lunch will be different, but for now, I just want to not be like this. I just don't.