Visions of Cornstalks
It just hit me how much I have to do this week. I don't have a lot of time, and I have to get at least these two assignments done.

Today I will work more on my Game shell, and I will work on my CI assignment and try to find the errors.

Tomorrow I will have no time to do anything much, so I will work more on my Game shell and, if I get the content off of my home computer tonight, I'll start work on my EP Assignment.

Wednesday is my main working day. I will start my next assignment for CSA and I will work more on my CI assignment if I still haven't fixed the error. Ideally, I would like to have CI finished by the end of wednesday.

Thursday I will not be able to do homework.

This friday I'm not sure I'll have a game. If I don't, all remaining assignments will be worked on, particularly CSA and the game. I really should have checked up on my team members to make sure they were doing something.

Whoops - I just realised I forgot a rather important doccument. i think it's saved onto my laptop rather than my flash drive. I'll have to get that tomorrow, since it needs to be printed out and handed in this week.

That is my schedule - this is what I must do. All other things are of minimal importance. This includes Drawing and Colouring, So I have to remember not to spend Homework time doing that.

Okay, now that that is written down, I should be able to remember it.

Once all that's out of the way, I've got to get to work on my List of Things to Draw and my Etna outfit. Alas, the main problem of a list of things to draw is that nothing on the lest gets the attention it deserves, because by the time I get around to them I just want to get the fucking thing overwith, rather then continue on with it.

There's not enough time to do it all. There never is, is there?

And 1/2 an hour isn't enough time to get anything really done. So I will do this instead:

FINISH THE SENTENCE
I think I have: An android buttler in my shed.
How do you: get the hell out of this handbasket?
So this one time: I saw this dog, and I was like 'Dude! Youz so fluffy! How freakyz ::giggle:: ' and then the dog bit me and ran away.
I hate: My eyes - THEY BURN! DEAR LORD THEY BUN!!
Monkeys make me: nervous as a long tailed monkey in a room full of hippies.
Sometimes when I get nervous: I turn into a long tailed monkey in a room full of hippies.
What is: The point of it all? (oh woe xp)
My favorite: Pair of sockers.
When: will I learn how to spell?
If this keeps happening: I may break the poor spell checker, if we're pretending I actually use one.
Did you ever stop to: think, and then forget to start again?
How is it: that it is that the wheels keep turning?
Will they ever: stop the beat?
Inside my pants: is my spare dog.
With this chair: I will rule the world!
I wonder: if I'll still be hungry by the time I get home?

What's the first thing you think of when you hear these words:

Cow: Suit.
Paper: cut. ALL OVER MY HANDS T_T
Boyfriend: Bunny
Girlfriend: You go.
George W. Bush: Out! Out, damn spot!
Hyphenate: Concatonate
Punk Rawk: Polly Shouldn't be!
Green: Cow. What?
Corn on the cob: Man of the Mob. Oo, I'm all cockney now ;p
Mustache: Hard to spell. Or Pstachio, which is also hard to spell.

Aww, isn't it cute, she thinks she's funny ;p



"Well that little detour was a complete waste of time. Now let's never mention it again."
~ Best dismissal of a filler arc EVER!
- posted by Washi @ 12:52 pm