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Name: Katherine Country: United States State: Michigan Birthday: 9/28/1986 Gender: Female
Interests: Music--all kinds but rap. Umm....rping is big. Some of you my have met one of my 30-something characters, but most likely you met my wonderful fabulous Coltia Summers. Feel free to email me if you know who I'm talking about. I also spend a lot of free time writing. You may get to read bits and pieces on here. ^^ Expertise: Expertise? Hmm....whining. ^^ I am a master of whining and complaining. And my death glare. I love my death glare. I'm currently looking into persuing a career into eliminating those nasty typo demons though. Too bad I know their ringleader. Otherwise I'd just get rid of her. LOL Occupation: Student
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12/10/2004
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| HELLO ALL!! Boy is it cold outside. I just walked from my dad's house to the library in varying depths of snow. I figure I'll have warmed up and dried off sufficiently just in time to walk back to the house. The snow's really coming down. I've been working at my MSN group lately ( http://groups.msn.com/fullmoontavern ) and it's really frustrating. I try to add things to make it interesting other than just the RP stuff, but no one even notices. Of course, it would help if I was trained in the art of HTML but I'm not. I NEED HELP!!!
In my real life (yes, I actually HAVE one), I've still got a TON of lines to memorize for the play. My personal favorite so far: "Russian is a brutish and a masculine language. A marvolous combination of consonate after consonate after consonate in desperate want of a vowel. I find it...stimulating." It's a lot of fun. I always get a laugh when I read that line. Both my characters in the play are completely nuts. It's how my friends say I got the part. LOL
Oh, one more thing. If anyone knows a subtle way to eliminate annoying sophomores, I'd really appreciate it if you passed on the secret. I have one that sits behind me and screams. I really need to find a quick, easy way to silence him or otherwise I will snap in about a week. I can't stand the headaches much longer.
Anywaty, time's running short. Much love all.
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| Okay, first off, quick correction. I enrolled in college on WEDNESDAY not Thursday. Thursday I was sitting at home enjoying our snow day. Anyway, my dad has me seriously concerned about my genetics now because, well, he was thuroughly enjoying playing with my one-year-old sister's toys. The more time I spend around him, the more I worry about my genetics...That's about all for today though--nothing new to rant about. See ya later all.
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| BREATH SUPPORT!!! Breath support breath support breath support breath support breath support!!! I am so sick of hearing those two dreaded words. Here's the deal, I've got S&E (solo and ensamble) coming up here soon for both band and choir. I know I'm not the best vocalist or euphonium player in the world, but I'm fairly confident in my abilities. Let's face it, I've never gotten lower than a I (that's the best rating) at district S&E. Still, every time I go I hear those two dreaded words: BREATH SUPPORT. In fact, for practice I just walked here to the library singing "The Snow is Falling" as a round just to work on my blasted breath support. Let me tell ya, it isn't as easy as it sounds. I breathe correctly for band and choir (yes, there is a right way and a wrong way) but everyone keeps telling me there's more to it! I'm using my diaphragm as best I can and STILL they say those two awful, horrible, dreaded words: BREATH SUPPORT. If I support my air anymore I'll manage a single word before I have to breathe again. Having to breathe between every word kinda makes phrasing difficult, don't you think? I know, most of you (that is, if anyone even reads my blasted blog) are probably completely lost. Basically, if one uses breath support correctly, they will have a full, supported sound. This is true in both band and choir. I also know for a fact I'm going to mess up my aria.(Don't panic, I'm not 100% sure what it is either, I just know it's part of an opera.) I know I'm going to mess up my aria because it's in Italian. For those of you who don't know me, I could never be a translator because I can't even PRONOUNCE most words in foreign languages, much less remember what everything means. I have an exceptionally vast English vocabualary, but if you ask me what "fish" is in German, you're not gonna get a right answer. Hell, you'd be lucky to get a wrong one. My other song (the aria's called "Danza, Danza" BTW), The Lotis Flower, is much simpler because it's in English. *gives thanks to whatever god might exist even though I'm the one who picked the songs* HOWEVER, it's very soft and very slow which means two words are very vital. Do you know what those two words are? That's right, boredom reigns. No, seriously, if you didn't guess BREATH SUPPORT you are the most dense person alive, and that isn't easy considering I could have sworn the most dense person alive was Melissa. Anyway, they're flashing the lights here so I'd better go.
Oh, BTW, I enrolled in college on Thursday. ^^ I'm gonna be an x-ray tech. YAY!
Take care all and remember, boredom reigns supreme. Or stupidity. I'm still trying to decide.
Lates,
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| Hello again all. Today's topic: the utter lack of communication and my mother's fabulous memory. *trying not to laugh at that* Basically--my mom's a twit. She forgot to tell us to pack dress clothes for this things we're going to at the Center for the Arts. *dramatic sigh* So I get to go in jeans and look like an underclass idiot. Not that I'm not; I just don't like looking like one.
Above/below or where ever the hell it is on the page you'll see my latest RPGing kick Vampire: The Masquerade. For those of you familiar with Vampire, The Requiem is on my Christmas list, but I think I may have to run out and buy it myself because frankly, my family just doesn't get it. I think they think it means I'll go out and drink blood or something. It's just a game Mom!!
In other news, Mark the Mouse (a particularly annoying sophomore trombone player) is sitting next to me. If any of you are familiar with a friend of mine's blog, you may know him as George's koala. Can you believe it? I went to the library to get some time to myself and the owner of the only Creative Insult license to be issued by myself sits down next to me. *sigh* Oh well, at least he didn't call me the Incredible Sulk again.
Anyway, that's about it for now. I'll fill you all in on the latest disasters tomorrow. Then it'll probably be about a week or two before I can post again. *dramatic sigh* alas...
Yes, I know I sigh a lot. I like to sigh. It's kind of refreshing. You should try it. No, don't talk, just try it. TRY IT NOW.
Hasta,
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WEEEEEEEEEEE-OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!1 I've made it onto Xanga. Not that it was hard...but I DON'T CARE!!! I TOOK THE TIME TO DO IT!! Now read and suffer as my friends do daily. Sorry I don't have a pic yet, but it shall be forthcoming. Eventually. † I put that in just 'cause I felt like it. Hey, if any of you all are into rping, check out my crappy little MSN group thingy. Just be aware I expect participation!! You can find it at http://groups.msn.com/FullMoonTavern
Okie, now for my first OFFICIAL rant. ^^ Yay. Almost puts me in a good mood, y'know? Here's the deal. I woke up really POed this morning and I DON'T KNOW WHY. It's just been one of those 'on a hair trigger' kinda days, y'know? (You FFVIII fans'll have to forgive me if I have a tendancy to sound like Rajin.) I informed my friends that this was clearly not a good day for me and to keep everyone at arms length. Mostly because I knew if someone really pushed it, I'd hit them upside the head with the nearest chair I could find.
One of my close friends, Kayla, is currently working on a web comic that will be called HierAnarchy and will have absolutely no plot. I'll put the link up if I ever get one. If you read it--I'm the fly. WHY I got the role of a fly when everyone else gets to be human, I'm not entirely sure, but it may be because of my habit to lecture in all of two sentences. Anyway, it was inspired by MegaTokyo. For all of you people who've never heard of MT: you need to be shot A.S.A.P. but I may spare you if you go to http://www.megatokyo.com right now and read it from the beginning. I've read every comic thus far.
Please feel free to email me if you're bored enough, I'm most eager to hear from you all. The email's bordomreigns@yahoo.com and yes I know I spelled that wrong. Anyway, since you took the time to read my complaints, feel free to send me yours. Just be aware I may have to transfer them to the magical round filing cabnet.
So until my next time of computer access: Don't kill people no matter how much you want to. Instead try to find a room full of expensive stuff to break and run like hell. Or just go out and eat pocky. Pocky's awesome. ^^ I forgot a lot of basics but that just gives me more for next time. Yes I know I'm rambling and I will keep doing it if I feel like it. If you're sick of it just stop reading. Are you still reading? Then you'd better not be whining about it. I'm not forcing you to read this. If it's seriously a problem GO AWAY! I said go. Shoo. Begone. Fine, that's it, I'm walking away. If you follow me I shall sick Ani on you. BEWARE!!! *evil cackle* BWA HA HA HA HA HAAAA *cough cough* damn allergies.....
hugs, kisses, blah blah blah
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