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"A lot of it starts with playing instruments and working with other people...some of the new generation is doing it on computers and they don't have a clue as to how to play anything." -Musician Ray Parker Jr. , born on this day in 1954. How does "it" start for you, whatever "it" is? Okay, my first thought at this was music- you toy around with instruments, find out what works, what doesn't work, and then maybe go to collaborate with others and create this great thing.... But as for the computer bit, I mean, I don't see what's so bad about the computers. They have some really cool features sometimes, I mean, I watch Kurt Hugo Schneider's Youtube ![]() [Embed For Use By Upgraded+] and this: [Embed For Use By Upgraded+] Who says you can't play anything on computers? Definitely not this guy, and definitely not HP. ![]() Which is actually completely off my point. ![]() ![]() As for the computer bit, in this analogy, it's actually somewhat true. Taking a bunch of aptitude tests on the computer to see what job you should go into does nothing. Actually going out into the field, on the other hand, and trying out different jobs, is much more helpful. Just like in 10th grade, we had to do the PSATs, and alongside that, some test that suggested what kind of career a person should have, and I think I got something like construction worker or brick-layer, based on the answers I gave. Unfortunately, I'm not that strong, so construction worker is pretty much out of the question, but brick-layer? Mom saw that and went ![]() ![]() ![]() |
Hello! I'm sure this is loooong awaited. ![]() Brief-ish summary of the day- the expo/show opened at 9:30, and I got there around 10. First 3K people every day get a free goodie bag, so I went early-ish. ![]() I did see on the PDF map the other night, that there would be a Hi-5 booth. Wasn't sure if that meant they'd be selling Hi-5 merch, or it was where to go if you wanted to meet them, or just a Hi-5 promotional/informational booth. Turns out it was the first. ![]() I got there, got my goodie bag, and then headed straight for the stage- figured I should figure out where I need to be to see Hi-5 before the show, rather than waiting for 12:00 then going "ack, where's the stage?" ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() Anyways, I got Jup Jup, and they asked who it was for. I said myself. ![]() ![]() Back to the show (The whole thing is called the Essential Baby and Toddler Show, so that's the "show" I mean, not the Hi-5 performance. Yet. ![]() ![]() I had another walk around the complex- the stalls were a little oddly arranged (in my direction-orientation-lacking opinion) and picked up some freebies- and a unicorn balloon animal . Entered a bunch of raffles, as well, and actually won $300 for a photoshoot thing that I'm probably now going to use. ![]() ![]() I pretty much alternated between hanging around the booth and walking around to look at stalls- but every time I went back to the booth I bought something new. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() OH and there was a petting zoo!! I went in, too. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() I also got a sticker from them, saying I'm a future farmer. So, I guess if joining Hi-5 never happens for me, and if teaching doesn't work out, I can be a farmer. ![]() Annnd the Hi-5 performance. It. Was. Awesome. ![]() ![]() It was also a relatively quiet crowd. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() And afterwards, I got a picture with them. ![]() ![]() After the performance, there was the meet and greet- I saw Lachie backstage afterwards and tried to take a picture but he spotted me and moved before I could get a proper one. Oops. ![]() I also got hi-5s all around after the picture. ![]() ![]() ![]() So, thank you, Hi-5, if you're reading this. I had a lovely time, and it was a great first experience. ![]() ![]() ![]() Annnd for those who still haven't seen that I posted the video of the live performance or want to look through pics of the show: ▼ Annnnnd all the pics from the BandTShow ![]() |
...because it seems to fit the theme of the past 24-hours or so? ![]() Remember BAMP? I'm sure y'all do. All that drama, about a girl named Tamara, and her terrible flyer design and such... Yes, I know this is public, and actually, I don't care anymore. ![]() Tina messaged me this morning. Remember her? She's the one who called me that night- after I had asked to talk with Mary (who was in charge at the time) privately about Tamara- and then told me "I don't think Tamara's trying to take your job!" I wasn't comforted much, honestly. I just said what she probably wanted me to say, so that I could hang up and then just get on with it. ![]() ![]() Anyways, the message. Random. And odd. Enough to warrant the blog entry. ![]() https://snag.gy/Mc7TrO.jpg Yeah, I mean I haven't talked to her in about a year now, and I haven't even tried to initiate contact- not that I'd want to, in the first place- so what makes her think that we're okay enough for her to "Dragonnnnnnnn" me? ![]() ![]() Makes me skeptical. I don't know. What do they want? Oh well. I'm not planning to reply. ![]() And then the other randomness of the day: references in the intro paragraph! ![]() ![]() Annnd while we're on linguistics- "Note: The perk of not staying on topic: You make new d..." ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() |
thank you, Kit ![]() ![]() Dying is illegal in the Houses of Parliaments – This has been voted as the most ridiculous law by the British citizens. What's your take? What weird laws exist on the books where you live? If you could write a weird law, what would it be? Well, what's the punishment for dying? ![]() ![]() ![]() Weird laws of Australia: 1. You may not wear hot pink pants after midday on Sundays. It is illegal. ![]() ![]() 2. Only licensed electricians may change lightbulbs, even in a private residence. Well, looks like uncle's a criminal. ![]() 3. You may not dress up as Batman or Robin. I don't even know. ![]() 4. Taxis must have a bale of hay in their trunks. ![]() ![]() And while we're talking about hay... hay is for horses, which leads to #5: 5. Bars must have a stable and water, and should be able to feed their patron's horses. ![]() ![]() 6. Walk on the left-hand side of the road, only. Walking on the right is apparently also illegal. While we're discussing left and right...... 7. In the absence of a urinal, you may relieve yourself on the back left tire of your car. I didn't create these rules- this has nothing to do with me! 8. Wearing felt shoes, black clothes, and shoe polish and walking on the streets in that will get you arrested. Apparently cat burglars dress like that. ![]() 9. Having a disguise without a lawful explanation is illegal. Maybe Halloween would be an exception. ![]() 10. If you're offering a reward for finding a lost item, you've gotta say "no questions asked" on the flyer/ad. Encouraging thievery, maybe? 11. Don't sing obscene songs in public. If someone hears you, you'll get in trouble. For real. 12. Don't throw a bag of cats and dogs into the Parramatta River. However, you may throw them if in separate bags. ![]() 13. It's illegal to ask anyone if their dad was a criminal. What about their mom? And who asks that, anyways? I get that Aus was a penal colony to begin with, but who asks such a thing? ![]() 14. It is illegal to force more than 6 bottles of beer into a kangaroo. And how, may I ask, does one even force beer into a kangaroo to begin with? Maybe I don't want to know. ![]() Sources: http://chambers.vic.edu.au/24-weird-rules-australia/ http://www.stupidlaws.com/laws/countries/australia/page/1/ As for my own weird law- it's illegal to get up before noon on the weekends and 9 am on the weekdays. *nods* ![]() |
What is the weirdest way you have ever heard of someone trying to cure a cold or a headache? This is a fun one. ![]() ![]() ![]() ![]() There was this one episode of Hannah Montana, I remember, when Miley and her dad (or brother, I don't remember, and can't find the clip, unfortunately) were sick, and Roxy, their bodyguard/helper, had found out, and she made them this yellow-y orangey gunk to help clear the nasal passages. That's probably the weirdest one I've heard of- I don't even know what she put in it (not that I do want to know ![]() ![]() Yeah, definitely the weirdest one I've heard of. I know Mom prescribes banana and salt for a sore throat, and banana and honey for an upset stomach. Then there's the Chinese remedies of herbs, spices, etc, which I don't like, at all, because they're kinda gross, to be honest. ![]() ![]() Personally, I swear (sorta) by orange juice. With pulp. Double pulp, even. I try to make sure I have a water bottle filled with OJ whenever I go out. My sickness frequency has significantly decreased since I discovered the deliciousness of Nudie's OJ. ![]() ![]() ![]() |
Many of the food-related traditions associated with the Chinese New Year--including eating fish, sweet rice dumplings, and certain vegetables--have their origins in Mandarin-language homophonic puns. Jot down a list of food-related homonyms, such as homophonic pairings like "lettuce" and "let us" or "beets" and "beats," or homographic words with multiple meanings like "cake" or "milk." and weave us a story to celebrate. Lettuce begins with the rooster.Creativity matters./ I thought this was just a list, Kit! What have you gotten me into? ![]() ![]() Whale.... ▼ Lettuce begin by saying I'm beet... We were playing Just Dance earlier, and while we had an a-maize-ing thyme, our gbrains and bodies were fried at the end. The Pan-o (piano) prodigy kid and his mom both came to play- they were quite the pear, and we went for about 2 1/2 hours. Our dance skills are rather waffle. apple-ing, even. Al-dough, we did have egg-celent laughs, and nearly went bananas from dancing Moskau, Rasputin, Walk Like an Egyptian, and Bollywood. Mom even tried for a pizza the action and did quite a few rounds of "Cake by the Ocean" (Unfortunately I'm not too fond of that song ![]() ![]() ![]() I'm soy tired, so this is where the story ends. Orange you glad? ![]() As for my list: 1 cake 2 milk 3 roast 4 fry 5 fish 6 orange 7 thyme 8 oregano-l (original) 9 orange 10 pear/pair/pare 11 bananas 12 beet/beat 13 pizza (piece of) 14 bean/been 15 udon/ you don't 16 chili/chilly 17 cantaloupe/ can't elope 18 matcha/much, match 19 Guacward (taken from pinterest) ![]() 20 impasta from shadowfanglerz 21 This ![]() ![]() 22 Kale/kill 23 dill/deal 24 meal 25 beef 26 donut/do not Who doesn't love coffee? ![]() ![]() {x-llink:https://www.pinterest.com/pin/216946907028574662/}Oh, and this one.{/x-link} ![]() Actually, I'm just going to link this whole page ![]() ![]() |
Actress Tiffani Thiessen, born on this day in 1974, once said "When you interact with someone you always take something from them." What is something you've been able to take with you from any of your fellow challengers so far this month, and how have you been inspired by each other? Confession time, maybe? I don't usually read other people's blogs. ![]() ![]() ![]() Buuuut.... her Day 21- "Day 21 - On Making The Best Of What You've Got" ![]() ![]() Also, her entries almost always (assuming they're not a short story or something!) leave me thinking- and thinking for a good bit, too. I suppose that's what happens when you have a philosophy student as a friend. ![]() I think the biggest "lesson" I've learned this month, though, is to just do your best. Even if the "best" isn't great, hey, I tried, and that's what matters, right? Plus, this is my blog- so if you don't like it, go find someone else's stuff to read. ![]() |
The Sunday News! Seven WDC authors were just promoted to Moderator status! ("Note: Congratulations to...") Visit one of their ports and review one of their items...and in your entry here, now would be a good time to tell us what your goals are for being with WDC (whether you're a newbie or someone who's been around the block awhile). Make sure you include your review, using the Invalid Review ![]() I'm not an official challenger this month, since I didn't exactly sign up in the forum, sooo I'm going to skip the review since I haven't done one in about forever and am really not in a reviewing mood. Sorry. ![]() Goals for being with WdC- Well, I'm almost at 500 reviews, so I'd really like to see that 500 number by the end of February. That's a short-term goal, for sure. As for by the end of the year, I'd like to see that number at 700 by December 31, 2017. And I'd love to start an image commission shop here- been doing some commissioned images around here and it's nice to be making pictures again. Obviously I'd like to write more, again. I've written, what? One? creative thing so far this year and that's just ![]() I might reorganize my port a bit- add some nice images to the folders here and there, and rearrange some items as well. Annd that's about it, I'd say. I'd like to be a bit more active but still make sure I'm keeping up with everything outside of this site, since I *am* a student, and unfortunately, that means school and grades need to come first. |
Describe how any personality trait would/could look as a physical characteristic, and create a character who embodies or uses this to his/her advantage. Oooh, actually, I read Kit ![]() ![]() ![]() [Embed For Use By Upgraded+] Anyways.... I'm going to go Inside Out style on this, and say a person can breathe fire if they get angry enough. ![]() Hi, my name is Maesi. Maesi Kletchman. And I breathe fire. I'll be the first to admit that, while it's pretty neat, it's not exactly a pleasant sensation. See, there was this one day when I found out my boyfriend of, like, 3 years was cheating on me with my best friend, Alyssa, and that was what started it all. Turns out, he'd been lying the whole time. It still impresses me, to this day, when I look back and try to see all the signs that lead to it. Even now, I haven't quite figured out how long they were together- or, maybe I should say would have been together- had I not found out. He called me on Alyssa's birthday and wished me a happy birthday. Naturally, he was... inebriated to say the least, and I suppose he pressed the wrong speed dial. Either way, that was when I knew it would be over between us. Never again. I tried the pity party for all of, like, 5 days, and realized it wasn't for me. But what was, was revenge. My heart felt lighter, and the days passed normally again, instead of dragging on like every day was the Winter Solstice. It was great. I kept plotting against them, and a fire just grew inside of me. It burned me from the inside, out, but I felt alive. It was amazing, like I was a phoenix, being reborn. I ultimately just wanted to break them up- to show him how much pain and sorrow he caused me. I got someone off Craigslist- a deejay-type guy- to help me out by mixing together different sounds and such, so it sounded like he was with another girl- and I sent it to Alyssa, anonymously. She was devastated, of course, when I saw her at school the next day. Mascara was running streaks down her face, and by trying to rub it away, her whole cheek turned all gray. Troy? He was clueless what he'd done, and was doing all he could to console her, but it was no use. I filmed their breakup, and streamed it live, on Youtube, Facebook, and Twitter. And left it on, using the hashtags cheaters, breakup, and epic. It went viral, man. You should've seen it. And after that, during class, I went out and singed some of Alyssa's prize possessions- a One Direction T-shirt in she kept hung up in her locker, and some aluminum foil that was there for decoration. I managed to broil a T into the door's inside, and once I was done, I knew I'd taken the right path. Sometimes, the high road isn't the right option. Only revenge can offer you closure, and a chance at another, better life. Troy got sent to juvie- he was nearly 18, so just lucked out there, and Alyssa, well, she's no longer an acquaintance. No, I didn't let my rage out on her, while she was sleeping, but trust me, I was tempted. Instead, I took it out on her backyard, leaving yet another T. Every now and then, the fire comes back, burning hot as ever, and when it does, I find Alyssa or Troy, and keep reminding them of the mistake they made, all those years ago. It's going to haunt them. Forever. |
Fun Fact Friday! On this day in 1885, the roller coaster was patented by L.A. Thompson. Tell us about a time you visited an amusement park. Hmm the last one I remember visiting was Luna Park, when aunt came up to watch the TNS concert with me. We took the baby, as well, and the two of us got the unlimited rides wristband. Actually, I have an entry about it here- "Invalid Entry" ![]() Let's see what else I can remember from that day- I started off on the spider ride, I think. It was odd because this had 6 legs, not 8, so wasn't really a spider.... ![]() ![]() The baby went on the mini bumper cars, which he really enjoyed- he went twice, maybe 3 times! He loves cars, so being able to drive one was probably a mini-dream come true for him. ![]() I took him into those mirror maze places, but it was really dark- covered in black cloth on the outside, and inside a rather dark venue as is- so he got scared and ran back outside. Towards the end of the day, I wanted to bring him onto the Sizzler ride with me, but he was too small. The Sizzler is the one where it flings you back and forth while you go in a big circle. Silly Serpent was probably the only ride there that resembled a rollercoaster. Okay, there was a ghost-hunting one, but it was closed- either for maintenance, or because it cost too much to operate in a non-peak season. Yeah, anyways, Silly Serpent- I think 1 1/2 rounds where it just goes up a bit and then dips down- the gentle, kiddy/tweens rollercoaster most amusement parks have. That was the last ride of the day, I remember. The other rides I did included the freefall (which aunt said I looked like I was having too much fun on. ![]() ![]() We had dinner in Chinatown afterwards, and Baby fell asleep in the taxi ride to the restaurant. He's 3, so that's acceptable. ![]() Yeah, that's about it. Pretty much a summary of the other post, but hey, that post is probably better since I wrote it the day of/right afterwards. ![]() |