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Oh gosh, hello again~ I find myself once more glued to my DS and making spreadsheets to track the Pokémon I catch in my games (I'm preparing for the release of Black and White 2, clearly). Pokémon, why so addicting? Either way, I'm accounting for physiological differences, specifically sexual dimorphism of differently Pokémon species. Obsessive? Yeah, a bit. It passes the time though, and stuff.

And now that the Pokémon crazy talk is out of the way, more under the cut. )
clipsie: (huh?)
Blackpool Love. Amusing spoilers... Though one isn't so amusing, unless you've seen the whole thing... )

Anyways. There was something I was going to post here yesterday, but I can't quite remember... *ponders*

OH! Right.

First off, WTF is going on with children these days? They're insane. Completely weird. What the hell! Especially the ones going to Earl Oxford. Anyways, they seem to be swearing more than we did when we were young, and then there is the complete out of the blue questions. A week or so ago, Scott and I were walking from University to our respective vehicles, and all of the sudden a little girl, through the fence, started asking all of these weird questions to Scott. It was kind of disturbing. She repetitavely asked whether he had a girlfriend. Then, yesterday, the same girl asked the same question to a whole group of us. What happened to just being kids? What happened to the fear that the older kids would kick you in the head for being so dumb? Children are growing up too fast. They aren't childish anymore. *sigh* But, that girl is creepy. So creepy. *shudders*

Also, my co-workers are immature little brats. When you could be getting out of work, you don't work. Oh no, you have a fucking bubble fight! There was some 'yelling' on my part. GAH! Ah well though. I guess stuff like that does happen.
clipsie: (huh?)
Blackpool Love. Amusing spoilers... Though one isn't so amusing, unless you've seen the whole thing... )

Anyways. There was something I was going to post here yesterday, but I can't quite remember... *ponders*

OH! Right.

First off, WTF is going on with children these days? They're insane. Completely weird. What the hell! Especially the ones going to Earl Oxford. Anyways, they seem to be swearing more than we did when we were young, and then there is the complete out of the blue questions. A week or so ago, Scott and I were walking from University to our respective vehicles, and all of the sudden a little girl, through the fence, started asking all of these weird questions to Scott. It was kind of disturbing. She repetitavely asked whether he had a girlfriend. Then, yesterday, the same girl asked the same question to a whole group of us. What happened to just being kids? What happened to the fear that the older kids would kick you in the head for being so dumb? Children are growing up too fast. They aren't childish anymore. *sigh* But, that girl is creepy. So creepy. *shudders*

Also, my co-workers are immature little brats. When you could be getting out of work, you don't work. Oh no, you have a fucking bubble fight! There was some 'yelling' on my part. GAH! Ah well though. I guess stuff like that does happen.

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