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Intellectual Rubbernecking
Nah, it's cool.
Today I got my government exam back.

I got a 94 on the multiple choice. Fan-fucking-tastic. For real.

Oh, the essay, you ask? A 77. FUCKING 6 POINTS LOWER THAN MY HIGHEST AND THREE POINTS HIGHER THAN MY LOWEST. He's not teaching us to write essays for government classes, he's teaching us how to write them for him.


And I have my Latin and German exam tomorrow, one right after the other. I have yet to study.


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So it's been like...two whole seconds since I last posted. But, I tell 'ya, Norma Jean, I'm a sucka' for these here surveys you find ova' yonda'.

1. Name: Connor. Some people call me Danger, though.
2. Birthday: March 10. Osama bin Laden and I popped out of women on the same day. (Not the same year, thank God.)
3. Place of residence: Cardboard Box, Dirty Close.
4. What makes you happy: Lots of things.
5. What are you listening to now/have listened to last: I'll Miss You Most--Gordon Chambers. Now, you bite your tongue, mister! He rocks!
6. Do you read my lj: Uh...no. Sorry.
7. If you do, what is particularly good/bad about it: The lack of interesting things that would make me read it.
8. An interesting fact about you: I have four heads. Not really. Um...interesting...let's see. I was born on top of Mount Everest. All right, I admit it--that was a lie, too.
9. Are you in love/have a crush at the moment: You ;-). Just kidding. Um...nope.
10. Favourite place to be: My room/Edinburgh/Manhattan.
11. Favourite lyric: (Non-musical)  "My life has become a boring pop song and everyone's singing along."--Jack's Mannequin, I'm Ready.
12. Best time of the year: October 31st, 4:47 P.M. Eastern Standard Time. And, no, that's not a joke.
13. Weirdest food you like: Asian bugs. Once again, no joke.
14. Do farts make you laugh: No. All right, yeah, they do.

1. A film: RENT
2. A book: Ender's Game
3. A band, a song and an album: Adam Pascal, Beautiful Song, Civilian/Anthony Rapp, Goodbye, Look Around/Jack's Mannequin/MFEO:Made For Each Other/You Can Breathe Again, Everything in Transit.

1. One thing you like about me:
You provided me with this source of entertainment.
2. Two things you like about yourself: I provide myself with a daily source of entertainment. And, gosh darnit, I have great eyes.
3. Put this in your lj so I can tell you what I think of you: Yessir.
4. POST A PICTURE OF you: Sorry, I have to go wash my hair now.

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Exams suck.

Alright, so I sit down to take my government exam and I have been studying my ASS off for this thing, right? Well, I sit down and open it and DAMNIT it is so fucking easy that it's just disgusting. DISGUSTING. So I finish and turn it in and get my essay prompt. The first one--hell, I don't even know what the first one was talking about. The second one is about the three compromises that led up to the Constitution and I'm thinking, "Damnit. I should know this. But I can't remember if they happened before or after the Constitution, or why they happened, or what they did. Plonksi, when I turn this in, you and me? War. War." So then I look at the third question which is about tracing the American electorate from 1776-1970 and then I'm thinking, "You stupid fuck of a teacher, you only taught us up to 1960. And even though I am perfectly capable of writing an essay about how the American electorate changed in the 70's due to Watergate and all that Republican shit, you would say it's wrong, because everything I write is 'politically inaccurate' because I  have a completely different view on the government, public policy, and political philosophy than you do. So, I refuse to do it. Out of pure spite, you pinprick." So I do the second one, make up a name for a compromise (which happened to be the Commerce and Slave Trade Compromise, which was right! Hell yeah for me!) and make up what their result was. And I was vague enough that I didn't talk about who was invovled or when they happened, but detailed enough that he can't take points off.

He's a great teacher. I wouldn't hate him so much if he wasn't.

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Current Mood: solala
Current Music: something corporate

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Where the HELL have I been for a month? Last time I checked, it was still October!

Finally got a layout. But now I  must go to school. Oh, what fun.

Current Mood: müde
Current Music: Damien Rice--Cheers, Darlin'

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I need a layout.

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Title: Side Effects (2/?)
Author: boho_junkie
Rating: R for Wood and George's bad mouths. Later chapters will be NC-17 for sexual related content.
Feedback: Makes my world go round.
Pairing(s): Wood/OFC, George/Wood/OFC
Warnings/Kinks:  Wood's got a bad mouth on 'em.
Genre: Romance/Tragedy
Word-Count: 908. Getting a little better.
Summary: And for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.
Special Thanks: Diet Coke, for keeping me awake.
Notes: Pub name is made up because I couldn't think of anything actually mentioned in HP. It's late; sue me.
Disclaimer: I only own Natalie and the plot.

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Current Mood: accomplished
Current Music: Sand--Damien Rice

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Title: Side Effects
Author: boho_junkie
Feedback: Is most appreciated.
Pairing(s): Oliver Wood/OFC and occasional Wood/OFC/George Weasley
Word Count: A very pathetic 542, but they are guaranteed to be much longer starting chapter 2.
Rating: PG-13/R for lots and lots of character deaths. Rest will probably be R or NC-17.
Genre: Romance/Tragedy
Summary: And for every action, there is an equal and opposite reaction.
Notes: Takes place after the "final battle" with Voldemort. Things will be explained as the story continues.
Special Thanks: Sean Biggerstaff, 'cause he's he
Warnings/Kinks: LOTS OF CHARACTER DEATHS. Plese note: you might NOT understand what's going on, but don't try to understand what has happened; just flow with what is happening.
Disclaimer: I just own the plot.

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Current Mood: artistic
Current Music: Sand--Damien Rice

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Finally! Another week of school gone! Now, if you'll let me get this off my chest:

Lit. Class--Analaysis of Communism in relation to Animal Farm
Math--Stupid book pages on whatever about whatever
Fantasty Lit--None
Latin II--Sheets on relative pronouns
German I--Quiz on pronouns

There we go. I have more time for writing this weekend. I'm gonna go back and edit some of the shit that I've posted 'cause...it's kind of shitty. Hah.

Yeah. I'm editing everything I've ever written.

This is gonna be a looooooooooooooong weekend.

Current Mood: :-D
Current Music: Defying Gravity--Wicked

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Title: Scene Points (1/?)
Author: boho_junkie
Feedback: Is almost as good as Christ Checks.
Pairing(s): Mark/Roger/OFC
Word Count: 875. Kind of sad, but they’ll get longer.
Rating: R for drug use. Will definitely be NC17 starting next chapter.
Genre: Romance
Summary: Heroin, cocaine, sex—it’s all about the scene points.
Notes: Very preRENT. Like…before April preRENT. Although she is mentioned. If you catch her.
Special Thanks: Me. For being a genius. Heh. Jonathan Larson for being more of a genius.
Warnings/Kinks: Drugs. Somewhat Pitiful!Mark, although he’s not really supposed to be that way. Uh…you’re not gonna get to know Mac very well because she’s meant not to get known but to be known, if that makes sense.
Disclaimer: Renting.


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Current Mood: accomplished
Current Music: Christmas Bells-RENT

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Uggh...waking up is just completely unnecessary. Sleeping=awesome. Waking up=not awesome.

Although...waking up and getting to go to Starbucks because you'e in a horrible mood and coffee is the only thing that could possibly perk you up=kick ass.

Unfortutunately, that didn't happen today...
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