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Saturday, December 24th 2005

12:20 (1076 days, 12h, 41min ago)

Merry goddamn X-Mess

  • Mood: Family, friends and pets
  • In me Heart: Gackt's new album Diabolos. Rules.
  • In me Ears: BORED!! I want an Akita bitch!!!
  • In me Stomach: a pile of shit.


Wheeeeeeeeeeee, look at this cuuuuute, stupid rainbow text!

Yeah, I feel mellow! It's 21 past midnight and my first lonely christmas eve! That's right, my parents live in Israel, my grampa in Germany and my friends can kiss my ass don't deserve being disturbed by me. So all that's left are my dog and 4 cats, but they'll do. Though I'd rather be with me mum. Yup, mum, talking to you, your sweet daughter's christmas sucks ass cause mama's not here

 
My Korma curry's being delicious though. You take Korma sauce, pour it over rice, corliflower, eggs, chicken, carrots, onions and mushrooms and warm it up and eat it.
Although I really have to stuff my finger in uranus, pardon, my throat a lot to make it all go in 

 
Actually, umm, I'm not so sure about the rainbow text anymore, I think I fucked messed up the code But I don't really care.

Someone humour me.
 
Man, I'd love my very own inflatable Miyavi. Animate, of course.
 
About an hour ago, the goddamn doorbell rang. And I know who was there, and I ignored him. I hate adooooooore it when people just stop by to say hello without prior warning so I can evacuate and run through the backyard. I don't wanna be sociable. I don't wanna go out. Not with men who only like me because there's no other female their age nearby. Screw them all to hell
 
 
Am I being negative? Guess so. WELL GUESS WHAT, X-Mess is my favourite day of the year and this one SUCKS
 
Yeah yeah, why didn't I visit my mum. Because. Why not visit my grampa. Because. Why not visit friends. Because.
 
I wanna meet Miyavi. He's cute. He's funny. He likes chicken and chocolate. He's got bad teeth. He's got a kitten. He's crazy. He's what I consider "worth talking to". Yah.
And I want my Lottje. My little fat meeping cat. The one with the hairtuff and the short tail who bites my nose when I pinch her. Instead I have to force medication down the throat of a struggling Mii-Cat.
 
Todokanai ai da to shiteiru no ni..... mo ichido kono ude de dakishimetai.... kimi wo zutto hanasanai kara....

Part of a song from Gackt's new album... it's always the same: "I miss you, I wanna hug you, I'll love you forever, your good-bye, blablablablablablabla!!" but I still like his music. His music. His acting sucks. The guy has as much charisma as a display dummy. Pretty shell of a person. Why? Cuz he put all his emotions into his music so he's got none left inside of him
Miyavi's different. His music ain't always my cuppa tea, but the guy's got the charism of (not a display dummy). Or take Matatabi from Onmyouza. At least he's creepy and manly. That's something. But Gackt's a display dummy. More display than dummy, but still.
 
Booooooooooring!
 
Boring boring boring boring boring!
 
I should just go back to watching Slayers, first season, the episode of Amelia's first appearance - I hate that one!
 
Oh btw, I sold the house! YAY! Finally! Money! Carfreeness! YEAH! SOLD THE SHIT residence!!
 
Stupid quizzes I took:
 

http://www.acesquad.com/gackt/quiz.html
 
 

http://quiz.myyearbook.com/zenhex/quiz.php?id=389
 
http://aseriana.net/17.html
 
http://quizilla.com/cgi-bin/result/result.pl
 
http://quizilla.com/cgi-bin/result/result.pl
 
AND AGAIN THE DOORBELLS RINGING AND ITS HALF PAST TWO FUCKING AM AND MY DOG'S BARKING HIS HEART OUT, I WILL KILL!!!! DIE! Reminds me of the song I'm listening to right now: "Papa, Mama  ~Nozomarenu Baby~" by Miyavi. Wanna know how it goes?
"MOU II YO!! MOU II YO TTARA!! YAMETE YO! HOTTOITE YO! KAMAWANAIDE YO!!"
Meaning:
"Enough, enough already! Cut it out, get off my back, don't bother me!"
...really... butcher them all. Could a plane please crash on the whole damn village, sparing only my house? Yes? Please? I don't want anything else for christmas, just eradicate these people.
Now there's a sign on my window:
"The next time I hear my doorbell and it's not the postman with a package or my landlady, the person's skull will meet either 90cm of samurai sword or 30 kilo of Japanese pitbull. Or worse, me in person. Merry christmas and don't throw your life away (at my doorstep) "
They better take it seriously for I have both katana and Akita.
 
Blablablablablablablabla
 
Merry christmas. Really. Merry.
 
Newsflash: big fat black bastard bitches suck. Yes they do. Because I just returned from taking Toya for a walk (I returned about 4:20 am) when 3 drunk (human) bitches "walked" to their car together with their unleashed (canine) bitch. Canine bitch attacked Toya and her stupid owners didn't quite notice for they were too goddamned drunk. So well... my shin picked up that stupid mutt and it went flying back to mamma. God, don't they know what a fricken leash is???
0 Agitated Screams of Maggots.

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