A. Good. (hair) Day.
May. 6th, 2010 08:57 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
mugen_edamameA week to end all weeks.
First, the bitch of an ailment that had me basically incapacitated for two days. Yes, thank you. I can't even get upset at my stomach, because on the whole my stomach looks after me really well.
But being a last-minute person, a prince(ss) of procrastination, those two days cost me dearly for the work I needed done by the 4th. So cue, sleepless nights, 'ello there, those bags under your eyes do suit you ever so well.
Work work work fall a little short but carry on! Get it done get it done get it done and I pass it in, there you go. Some parts I can't figure out, well, sod it, hand it in anyway (wipe your brow it's done!)
That is Tuesday afternoon.
Tuesday morning?
Woke up. Let us take the bike to class, that's a splendid idea.
I left my hall twirling the bicycle lock key in my hand.
Only to be met by a sad unicycle.
Some son of a vacuum cleaner's bag stole the front wheel. Just the front wheel, nothing else.
Said son of vacuum cleaner's bag politely disengaged the brakes, rather than just tearing it off. Oh lol, Universe, you so hilarious. So had to file a report, obviously. This is the day of that terrible deadline. I am quite surprised that I did not die that Tuesday, good madams.
... Said bike is not even my bike. It's my friend's bike. Said friend was most kind; he said ah, it's not the end of the world, I shall try to find you a spare. (Thank you most kindly for not being in the least bit upset with me, or I would have just. Dropped to the ground and started shouting curses in Malay. Long day was long).
The weather has taken a turn for the glum; it's dark and dreary a lot lately, and the wind is whipping, biting and cold.
Ooh lala, it's Thursday! Last lecture of the academic year!
Things will end on a high!
Er. No.
See, I have three Japanese language teachers. One of them we see the most.
And he basically acts as a counselor for me, even if he may not know it himself. Because my actual personal adviser is a nice man but is about as helpful as a blunt knife to a mum trying to cut beef up to cook stew. So, yeah.
This teacher? Who totally gets how I fail, why I fail, when I fail (it's seasonal oh sod yeah) and responds to it all with lol fail is life, life is fail, yousoawesome, Isoawesome, IT'S A BEAUTIFUL WORLD. Which works, for me. For reasons long and numerous and sad and not worth going into.
So. This teacher? Told us at the end of our final class of this academic year, er, ladies and gentleman, please do well in the rest of your lives, yes, you wonderful bunch of wonderful people.
And we think, yes, this is Japanese politeness, how charming.
Then he goes. Er. I won't be here in your second year.
First, the bitch of an ailment that had me basically incapacitated for two days. Yes, thank you. I can't even get upset at my stomach, because on the whole my stomach looks after me really well.
But being a last-minute person, a prince(ss) of procrastination, those two days cost me dearly for the work I needed done by the 4th. So cue, sleepless nights, 'ello there, those bags under your eyes do suit you ever so well.
Work work work fall a little short but carry on! Get it done get it done get it done and I pass it in, there you go. Some parts I can't figure out, well, sod it, hand it in anyway (wipe your brow it's done!)
That is Tuesday afternoon.
Tuesday morning?
Woke up. Let us take the bike to class, that's a splendid idea.
I left my hall twirling the bicycle lock key in my hand.
Only to be met by a sad unicycle.
Some son of a vacuum cleaner's bag stole the front wheel. Just the front wheel, nothing else.
Said son of vacuum cleaner's bag politely disengaged the brakes, rather than just tearing it off. Oh lol, Universe, you so hilarious. So had to file a report, obviously. This is the day of that terrible deadline. I am quite surprised that I did not die that Tuesday, good madams.
... Said bike is not even my bike. It's my friend's bike. Said friend was most kind; he said ah, it's not the end of the world, I shall try to find you a spare. (Thank you most kindly for not being in the least bit upset with me, or I would have just. Dropped to the ground and started shouting curses in Malay. Long day was long).
The weather has taken a turn for the glum; it's dark and dreary a lot lately, and the wind is whipping, biting and cold.
Ooh lala, it's Thursday! Last lecture of the academic year!
Things will end on a high!
Er. No.
See, I have three Japanese language teachers. One of them we see the most.
And he basically acts as a counselor for me, even if he may not know it himself. Because my actual personal adviser is a nice man but is about as helpful as a blunt knife to a mum trying to cut beef up to cook stew. So, yeah.
This teacher? Who totally gets how I fail, why I fail, when I fail (it's seasonal oh sod yeah) and responds to it all with lol fail is life, life is fail, yousoawesome, Isoawesome, IT'S A BEAUTIFUL WORLD. Which works, for me. For reasons long and numerous and sad and not worth going into.
So. This teacher? Told us at the end of our final class of this academic year, er, ladies and gentleman, please do well in the rest of your lives, yes, you wonderful bunch of wonderful people.
And we think, yes, this is Japanese politeness, how charming.
Then he goes. Er. I won't be here in your second year.
Cue the craptastic end to a craptastic week.
Lots happened, and I welled up like whoa, and it was dark and sad and gloomy, and aaaaaargh. For this teacher has almost single-handedly made my school year, you see. Walk back to the hall (not the cycle back, refer to trouble above) was overcast, and the wind blew flower petals everywhere.
Guh. This is a sad day. But it's been a good year, so let's count our blessings, yes?
There is a lot to be thankful for.
At the end of the day, sir, I do hope you have a wonderful rest-of-your-life.
And thank you very much for having been my teacher.
Aaaaah, everybody, what a week, what a week. I want to go to sleep and wake up a year ago two years on. Or something. Aaaaaah.
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Date: 2010-05-06 08:31 pm (UTC)(no subject)
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Date: 2010-05-06 08:39 pm (UTC)i don't think it ever is?
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Date: 2010-05-06 08:41 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-05-06 08:45 pm (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2010-05-06 08:35 pm (UTC)but yes, let's count our blessings while we still can. i'm sorry i am not online much to talk; i've been changing a few things.
maybe your jap prof will be replaced by someone quite great?
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Date: 2010-05-06 08:39 pm (UTC)And 's okay, this is a bit of talk too~ Er. Navy changes? what are blue
Greatness begets greatness? Argh. I'm hoping it's like that, at least.
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Date: 2010-05-06 10:09 pm (UTC)Since there's nothing else I can do, have a bunch of... stupid, random, WTF and funny videos, some DGM related, some from other fandoms, some non-anime related:
let's hope you haven't watched them yet and think they're funny, and that they distract you a bit.
Stupid video no.1
Stupid video no. 2
Stupid video no. 3
Stupid video no. 4 - you into FMA? I hope you are for this one. >__>
Stupid video no. 5
Stupid video no. 6
Stupid video no. 7
And I think I'll stop spamming you now. >___>
P.S. before you ask, yes, I do know some of those videos are.... just plain WTF. just- don't ask me. I don't know either.
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Date: 2010-05-07 09:34 am (UTC)they would arghBeing someone who is rather oblivious to life in all its glory, I haven't watched a single one of them XD To begin with it's very kind of you to have bothered formatting the links in <3
I laughed really, really hard. The Korean song parody killed me. It was mildly funny, mildly funny, then one of them offers something insane (with this finger !-) and I start laughing possibly hysterically XD The DGM last one is strangely addictive, and the Haruhi one was just... Wow. It made it look canon, seriously. I do read FMA, and Roy was kinda cool in that, yeah?
I loved watching all of them, it's not spam, it's CARE 8D (I totally wouldn't ignore you if you friended me on facebook hurhurhur)
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Date: 2010-05-08 02:23 am (UTC)oooh, then I'm glad i showed them to you, yep. ^^ *very proud of self*
the Korean song parody had me wheezing and panting for air the first time I watched it. just. their extremely intense looks and the feathers and the dancing and the fake subs and- pffffft. XDDDDD The haruhi one is quite a piece of genius, and yeah, I'm aware the DGM one is addictive. *always watches it several times in a row* The Roy in that skit was all levels of awesome, yes he was. every movement or expression was just right. XD
CARE! 8D *and has no facebook! XDDDDDD*
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Date: 2010-05-06 10:32 pm (UTC)your profile
it melts my brain
i'm so sorry about the bicycle *huggle*
hope you feel better from now on :)
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Date: 2010-05-07 09:28 am (UTC)*huggled* Meh. I don't know what to do about it.
Hope I will too bby <3
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Date: 2010-05-07 06:30 pm (UTC)And shame about the bike too.
But other than that. Yay for getting out of school?! :D