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cuts on paper clown hands [Apr. 13th, 2006|06:32 pm]
bast_hectate
All the scientists are walking around
Looking for the monkey, but he can't be found
'cause he's down by the pond playing hockey with the kids

one, two, three, the kids stole the monkey
four, five, six, the monkey has a hockey stick
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golf shoes in the paper bag [Sep. 23rd, 2005|09:23 pm]
bast_hectate
all i want is a pizza pan...
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popacorna [Sep. 13th, 2005|03:58 pm]
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i'm eating popcorn. it's yummy and buttery like a setting sun on a pleasant july evening. my keyboard is buttery now. margerine...
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the rootbeer incident [Sep. 11th, 2005|07:06 pm]
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i was drinking a rootbeer a little while ago and some of it dripped out of the bottle and went up my nose...it burns...
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random: rings on the fingers of dandelions [Sep. 8th, 2005|03:31 pm]
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I think i'm going brain dead, though i can't really tell because if my brain is dying it's not capable of deciphering if it is going dead. I was going to write about something but i can't remember what it is. I feel like i'm 80 years old. i have more chem homework to do tonight, but it's not that bad. and spanish homework. good lord i hate that class. i don't remember anything from spanish 1 like i'm supposed to. anyone know the days, months, and common sports/activities in espanol? i have to work tomorrow after school. i hope we're slow so i can paint a bowl for Barb. i'm reading Fight Club now. i really like it so far. The movie was amazing. yea, not much else to say.
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random...i'm not dead [Sep. 7th, 2005|06:23 pm]
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Yea, i can't really think of much to write. i should probably be working on chemistry homework right now, but i just can't get myself to do it. Every time i get up to do it, i get distracted by something else. like this. writing in my live journal. hmmmyea. so i just came back from the library and got a whole bunch of paperback books. i love paperbacks. you can fit them in your pocket. yea, i'm done.
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f-ing schedule [Sep. 1st, 2005|09:36 am]
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Oh yes, and my schedule's at my Myspace, so just go to my journal and click Myspace up top there and it will take you to my space and then click on my Blog that's for my schedule. easy as pie.
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and now i'm back, from outerspace... [Sep. 1st, 2005|09:21 am]
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Wow. i almost forgot how to write in this thing seeing as i haven't done it for so long. so, nothing new really. i've been working like a mother all summer and only got to go up to the cabin four times this summer, as opposed to the rest of my family who would abandon me at home and go have a good time.
i bought a violin on e-bay but i haven't played violin since fourth grade so i have absolutely no clue what i am doing. but it's blue! the violin i mean. like a sky blue crayola crayon. and the case is new so it smells all important.
school starts tomorrow *drops to the floor in agony, dies, than comes back to life to continue writing in livejournal*. i'm kind of confused by my schedule. i signed up for spanish 1 because the last time i spoke spanish was three years ago, so i thought i should take the course over again, but they (they as in the conspirators of our so called "education") signed me up for spanish 2. oh well, i guess i'll have to make the best of it. Me gusta el pastel de queso. I like the cake of cheese. i remember that at least. and they decided not to give me a lunch first semester. i don't know how that happened. it's like some cruel diet. i guess i'll have to make the best of that as well. if worst comes to worst i'll just pass out in calculus.
my goal today is to finish the book i'm reading, Honey, Baby, Sweetheart which is about this girl Ruby who falls for this bad guy with a motorcycle yada yada stuff involved and some really cool old people and a dog named Poe.
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Is it bad to want to punch your mother in the face really really badly? [Mar. 10th, 2005|03:29 pm]
bast_hectate
[Current Mood |angrypissed and sad]

Alright, i need to vent. just a few minutes ago i was in the living room revising the first two paragraphs of my Julius Caesar paper and my brother walks up to me and starts jabbing at me with a rolled up magazine held together with rubber bands (he's eighteen by the way). Then he jabs me really hard in the front of the knee and i mean, damn, it really really hurt. I swear at him and call him an idiot and he says, "I was just trying to give you a Charlie Horse." that doesn't make me feel any better and then he makes fun of me because i said it hurt and i teared up just a bit. so i grab the nearest object (some stupid little wood carving of a horse about the size of my palm that my mom has for decoration on this stupid Noah's ark) and i hurl it at his head. i miss and it bounces off the wood coffee table. then I get yelled at and my mom goes into my room, grabs a stone bear i have on my dresser, and throws it at my leg (she has pretty good aim). so i'm getting abused here and all i want to do is kick my mother in her fat stomach until she falls onto the floor where i can have easy access to kick her face in. and the same for my brother but maybe involve some sharp, pointy objects as well.
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Walmart? More like Wal-everyone-who-works-there-should-set-higher-moral-standards [Mar. 6th, 2005|07:51 am]
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[Current Mood |pissed offpissed off]
[Current Music |Allister: Fraggle Punk Rock]

I wonder how many children Walmart dissapoints in a year. I got a fish there when I was, say, 10 and it died within twenty four hours and i cried. i got a fish there again, stupid me, two days ago and i wake up this morning and roll over and there's my dead fish, it's big, buggy, lifeless eyes staring right at me. One, it kind of freaked me out. two, it kind of made me sad but i didn't cry. and three, it made me extremely disgusted. i thought by now they would have at least found a better way to try and keep there fish alive. but hey, *at least i have a 90 day warrenty just in case my fish perishes.* (*sarcasim between the asterisks*) walmart pisses me off.

~this entry is dedicated to Fish, my deceased but still living in all our hearts fish
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