'Take me down, Down to where the rain falls. . .

tecoa — Fri, 21 Dec 2007 01:44:45 GMT

HOMYGOOD. I has animation for you guys! It's my little christmas gift. It's a 'holiday' tree. :3

It's a link cause it will kinda freeze your browser, so if you have really really slow internet open it up in its own window.

Check it out.

HAPPY HOLIDAYS.

tecoa — Sun, 29 Jul 2007 09:09:01 GMT

It's five oh eight in the morning.
I still haven't fallen asleep.

Life sucks sometimes.

tecoa — Wed, 04 Jul 2007 18:26:24 GMT

Hey everyone.

Happy Fourth!

Have fun and don't get caught by the cops the are littered everywhere in town. I'll be out at the River House so you probably won't get me unless I get a message from you on the cell (it works sometimes.)

Anyways, have fun and don't get burned by your fireworks!

tecoa — Thu, 24 May 2007 00:17:53 GMT

:mutters:

Apparently the lack of my car moving means that wasps have decided to take up residence in my frame work. And I didn't notice until I almost stuck my hand in their little nest. My will to live without pain seems to have taken a long, long break.

</rant>

or not.

Dear Class Officers,

What the heck? Why no t-shirts until next year. There was more than ample time to get the shirts ordered and made before the end of exams.

Also, $7? What happened to the $15 we paid earlier this year? MANAGEMENT, I DO NOT APPROVE.
please get your act together. kthx, bye now.

(fellow classmates, feel free to rant about this in comments, and anyone else can rant about something. I'm bored and feel like talking.)

tecoa — Sun, 29 Apr 2007 21:30:56 GMT

Note to self and general public:

Do not drink three cups of tea before you have to sit for an hour with your tutor and do math. Your bladder tends to decide in the middle of your session that you really gotta go. Take my word.

On another side comment, weird things seem to happen in the middle of my tutoring sessions, this time it was Alli (sister's friend) busting in with three guys in tow, asking where Susan was, and then proceeding to go through the house/tutor session to find Susan, which resulted in loud 'What the fuck!' being said over and over again. Then there was dead silence. It was interesting. The entire time Senor Tutor-man sat there with a puzzled look on his face.

Also, sudden splurge of updates? Totally because the play is over. It was amazing, we sold out every night and turned away an atrociously large number of people (for those of you who know school, think lines out to the white costume house), and I encroached upon way too many peoples' personal space. Divas will now proceed to, more than likely, suck up my free time this week. Blast it all.

Now, things about this weekend. . . I have a lot more bruises/cuts now? Yesterday was neighborhood yard sale day, and lo, since we are moving, the parentals decided that we would get all the furniture we knew for sure that we weren't taking with us, and to clear out most of the garage and sell those little things. Unfortunately, said furniture was on the third, second, and basement floors. And were the heaviest bits of furniture. This results in the Perfect Boys (aka Cardens) getting conscripted by their mother to come and help us move it all. Which was really very entertaining to watch as they got giant entertainment system housing down the stairs and through doors much smaller then said housing. The huge amounts of books that we had was an ode to how much of a reading family we are. The sales of said books (out of about 300-400 maybe 10ish) reflected poorly on the people of today though. It was basically two grandparents who bought some of the kids books for their grandchildren. A family with three girls (oh the irony) bought the old bedroom set that I had been using, yay them! Hope they enjoy that beast. I'll give and say that really was a nice/cute bed set. Within five minutes of starting the sale, a lady bought the cherry entertainment housing from us. Now, where in all of this did the bruises/cuts come from? Well, it was between Dad and me to get the furniture our for the sale. I don't have 'girly muscles' but I'm not that strong. Thus, bruises. Le sadness.

Erm. That's all that I can really think of to talk about. Maybe I should do more interesting things.

Edit: Oh yeah, SPANISH ORALS TOMORROW, ACK GONNA DIE! (kthx, ignore the person freaking out over here.)

tecoa — Fri, 27 Apr 2007 17:19:42 GMT

I'm currently watching a movie in Art. Emily and I both agree, it's so bad, that you're enthralled. We're debating, also, if these people that are getting interviewed and talking about certian art things think they are the shiz because they are in a movie. There's one guy that has about 584598347598 pictures that all look the same, as in bunches of squares.

Best two quotes so far:

"I think colors are from God."
and
"Color is what makes babies."

Now it's dorky physics things. And it's talking about Newton and Color wheels. Emily and I predict that none of these people have a life. And that Newton never got laid after his color wheel.

And this makes no sense, because they did the red and blue folders, and then look through a red lense. . . They're trying to say that the red looks the same. It just looks the same as the white table behind it does.

Also, Twin and I can tell who most of the artists are thanks to Mr. Warren. Go us!

I'll tell you about more later if there is anything else. . .

tecoa — Fri, 27 Apr 2007 01:28:23 GMT

Woo. drama.

Hey tiller, I beat ya!

I escaped from Outpost Tecoa!

I killed Dih2006 the maintenance droid, Mlstr the cleaning droid, Iharthdarth the space pirate and Penguinishness the space pirate.

I salvaged a Copperbadgeian raygun, a BLANK-700 supercomputer, a Sarizzle1021 model hazmat suit, a Thunderstorms screwdriver, a Harry-Potter model hazmat suit, the Log of the USS Zephyrprince, a Watsernameslieian raygun, a splatterpaint2lithium crystal and 82 galacticredits.

Score: 372

Explore Outpost Tecoa and try to beat this score,
or enter your username to generate and explore your own space adventure...

also that game cracked me up.

Why you ask?

A metal sign warns of remus lupin.

Tisagoodthing quivers for a moment, and adopts the form of Thebigrt.

You are walking through a white-walled firing range. You hear the sound of sarcasm echoing through ventilation shafts.

You are walking through a hexagonal laboratory. A heavy bulkhead is stenciled 'danny v'.

You are surrounded by realistic 3D representations of wolves and cooking.

You are walking through a cramped firing range. A computerized voice talks quietly about ddr.

tecoa — Thu, 12 Apr 2007 22:48:46 GMT

Hey folks. Sorry about lack of updates. I've been kinda crazy for the past couple of weeks. Getting through school and surviving the trip to New York and visiting relatives make an exciting life.

Right now the plays (both middle school and upper) have been sucking up my free time. If you guys are free, come see the middle school play this weekend, and the upper school play next weekend.

cherri-o I'll see you guys when I have more free time to babble. :)

tecoa — Fri, 02 Mar 2007 01:51:31 GMT

Swiped!

8 Questions...
1. I'll respond with something random about you.
2. I'll challenge you to try something.
3. I'll pick a colour that I associate with you.
4. I'll tell you something I like about you.
5. I'll tell you my first/clearest memory of you.
6. I'll tell you what animal you remind me of.
7. I'll ask you something I've always wanted to ask you.
8. If you've already posted this, and I haven't responded, let me know.

On a side note: I was trying to type things and it drove me nuts because my '(' were all in the wrong direction. Then I realized that I was still in Spanish mode on my keyboard.

Don't you just love spanish homework?

tecoa — Fri, 09 Feb 2007 01:42:43 GMT

Well. Things are a little hectic around here. Winterum has come and gone, a complete set of my clothes smell disturbingly like dogs and cats (and their waste), my phone is loaded with pictures of the dogs at the Pet Placement center, and my hands are slightly chapped (and a little cut up, but I blame that on the wood hauling I've been doing out at the River House.)Ps. other placement kids, thanks for telling us lunch had started!:P Emily and I were just scrubbing away inside wondering why the teachers were just hanging around outside with the one vet lady.

Dad's decided that it's time to get our stuff together and start moving it out to the River House since the extra storage house was built(finally.) Only problem? It's cold, and I'm the only other little lackey around to help haul/just haul things around. So now I've gained a nice set of scratches up and down my lower arm/hands from hauling logs and giant tree branches around. That's always fun and exciting.

We've got this giant group of ducks that come and hang out down around the dock. They're the black with white bill kind. Side note: They're cute little buggers. There's also this heron that comes and hangs out, but it gets spooked every time we come back outside.

Kudos for late Christmas presents also. Wandered up to my room to find my new computer up and assembled, my new comforter on my giant bed, and this can be assumed from the last one, my bed was back together! I had found out that the weak holdings on the side were a part of all the frames.

I'm rambling now, so see you people later, but if I don't see you much, drop a comment and let my know how things are in your life!

tecoa — Sun, 07 Jan 2007 20:39:11 GMT

So, apperently Tiller and I shouldn't have conversations right as she has to leave, because we tend to go a little crazy.

Prongs: XD
hey, gotta go
catch ya later. moonytoes.
Marit: noooooooooo
bye turnipheadjoke from Howl's Moving Castle. good movie btw
Prongs: XD
Marit: :3
Prongs: your new name is moonypants
edgar j. moonypants
Marit: SQUEE
Edgar?
Prongs: yes XD
i have nooooooo clue why
but it is
:D
Marit: :D
yaaaay
I think I'll change my name to Edgar when I get older
Prongs: XD i love you
Marit: just to confuse the heck out of everyone
cause they'll be like 'edgar=guy!'
and then BAM girl
(should tell teachers next year to call me edgar)
Prongs: (i'll change my name to james if you'll change yours to edgar XD)
Marit: (let's)
Prongs: (will totally.)
Marit: (only remus would be 08327029 more awesome, and I'd answer to it.)
Prongs: (either. i am going with james personally. :D)
Marit: (also, totaly am going to have teachers call me edgar next year)
Prongs: (yes.win.)
now must leave.
Marit: aww
Prongs: GOODBYE EDGAR
Marit: GOODBYE JAMES
Prongs: :D

So,everyone should now call me EDGAR. I will answer because I'm cool like that and I want to see if it will stick at school before next year.

tecoa — Sat, 06 Jan 2007 02:15:39 GMT

Alright, this is a call out to all of you guys that have GIANT music collections. I'm throwing together a mix tape. And I need your help. Look through all your music, and see if any of them fall under this category. Just something that is relevant.

Theme: French Rev. (yes I'm a loser)

Send 'em my way, or tell me what you think I should put on the list!

tecoa — Sun, 31 Dec 2006 23:06:39 GMT

The new year is a few hours away. The sky is starting to freak me out, because it's putting on fireworks of its own, since it just changed from pink, to red, to purple, to dark blue, an all together disturbing experience, and mlstr and I both think the world is going to end. :)

Hope everyone had good holidays, and has a happy new year, I'm off to prepare for the festivities of watching all six Star Wars videos, and taking part in the Star Wars Drinking Game(<-link) minus the alcohol of course, but we've found that coke works about the same on some of us.

Tiller, Lassie and I plan on being overly hyper, so I'll let you know tomorrow if we survive.

Happy New Year!

tecoa — Fri, 22 Dec 2006 18:42:45 GMT

So. I think I broke one of my cooking rules again.

Note to Self: Do not cook things
a)Before you have eaten, especially if it is something that you are not planning to sit down and eat as a meal
b)Have had less then five hours of sleep and/or are not completely awake yet
(side note to self: this includes when you're not sure when you went to sleep.)
c)When reading skills are lacking

Yeah, skipped an ingredient that will turn the seven dozen cookies I made into 'dunkers' (mum put it that way) because they will be freakishly hard once they dry. Oh snap.

On another note, Hancock's still hasn't gotten my dress form in and I may have to go smack them. It's like they are the child of the IS department. First it was supposed to come in on Monday, then it was 'we'll call you on Wednesday when it comes in.' and now it's just a simple 'sorry it's not in yet.'

And now for our favorite, on the new Harry Potter title. I think I'm in this person's third idea about it.

'Since the use of words in this title has mystery and suspense (and for some readers it has whatthefuckery, too)'

It's just weird.

tecoa — Thu, 14 Dec 2006 22:02:52 GMT

So I might actually start posting something every once in a while now.

Anyways, It's exam week, and it's drawing to a close. (Insert a party here) I've already taken all my essay heavy exams, which both happened to be on the same day, and lost a bunch of sleep staying up and studying. I've become disturbingly sick of sweet things, thanks to spending three hours making the Captain Crunch Chocolate mix thing that most of my friends/teachers got as gifts, and cutting up the mint bark that I made into bite size chucks since I got twitchy when I was making it and made it about a half inch thick instead of really thing. My hands smelled like mints the next day during my exams and it was distracting. I've found that Spanish is not a cool language, and unfortunately my grade will reflect that. (stupid exam was online)

Also, I've gotten my dress form ordered now! You can't tell but I'm dancing right now. Mother and I went and bought it the other day when it was on sale. I have to admit it is one of the awkwardest things to have someone measuring your bust. Really and truly, it is, especially when they then have to measure your 'hip' size, aka your butt size. Then we got onto the interesting topic that if I got the dress maker that had my sized and barely fit my bust size (hint a small) and wouldn't force me to have an inch and a half extra space, I was no longer allowed to gain weight/ get a bigger chest/ grow. Interesting conversation that.

Well, sisters are coming back into town soon for break, so there will be a much needed break from the padres pestering me about stuff, although I'll still be the lackey who has to go and fetch things. Ah, to be the youngest daughter, all the fortune will be mine after my years of hard work.

Back on the Topic of Exams.
English was evil and painful and I think she picked the most random of quotes just to try and kill us and I wouldn't be surprised, but I knew everything else except for one or two of the questions that I was a bit iffy on, so hopefully that is a good grade and she doesn't absolutely despise my essay and take of a bunch cause I need a good grade in that class.
End of Exam Talk

I got my sheet from GPS saying I'm a student and can keep good grades, so get ready for me to get a permit in a bit, I'll let you know when that finally happens.

It's time to eat, so I'll leave you with this. Have fun everyone, and leave a comment tellin' me how you're doing.

edit: I think a layout will be coming around in the near future, and something telling folks that it's friends only since I have practically everything locked. . .(sorry kids without an LJ and those tiller who were looking for old stuff while not logged in.)

tecoa — Sat, 02 Dec 2006 07:15:07 GMT

Stole this from penguinishness.

It wouldn't be so bad if it was completely true.

What Kind of Reader Are You? Your Result: Obsessive-Compulsive Bookworm You're probably in the final stages of a Ph.D. or otherwise finding a way to make your living out of reading. You are one of the literati. Other people's grammatical mistakes make you insane.
Dedicated Reader
Literate Good Citizen
Book Snob
Fad Reader
Non-Reader
What Kind of Reader Are You? Create Your Own Quiz

tecoa — Fri, 22 Sep 2006 15:00:21 GMT

Heading down to AWA in a bit, let me know if you want to meet up down there cause I'll have my laptop and will be able to check my email. awesome. later peeps (oh and I won't be staying in the actual hotel. they ran out of rooms.) And the hair is changing again, might give you pictures laters.

laters kids.

I am awesome, I just wrote that without looking at the keyboard or screen!

tecoa — Mon, 18 Sep 2006 03:20:32 GMT

Recap of the past week, Tuesday, emily and I ran around as emo guys for gender bender day (I kinda leaned towards the gothic emo and emily, the former punk emo.)Wednesday was favorite teacher day, dressed up as Glasscock (art teacher), cause that was easy to do. Then for Thursday, twin day, Dilbeck and I kidnapped dresses from the drama department (I dunno if anyone got pictures, I'll post em if I find someone with them.) Thursday I also had pep band practice, which was fun and exciting, because we were working on marching. Apparently my 'at attention' stance amuses my drum major a lot.

Friday came and was holiday day, and I was going to try and be National Beheading Day (just cause it's hilarious that it actually exists) but decided after I left the paint on my hands over night that having a stained red neck for the football came would be bad, and the fact that I'd have all of my teachers ask if I was depressed or something would be annoying. So National Geek Awareness Day it was! (yet again, if anyone got pictures I'll post.)

Now to the good stuffs.

Today was my birthday! Yes, I was slightly dancing as I typed that. So that was fun, I went to Outback for dinner, and got a ice cream cake with a fish on it for my cake (they spelled my name right! then again. . . I told her how to spell it, twice I think, and made her repeat it back to me.)

Hussien left a way amusing phone message wishing me happy birthday, got a call from the sisters, Erin had ash on her car from the fires over in CA.

Oh yeah, there were a couple of us out at the mall, and maggie totally got ripped off by the ipod salesman. It was freakin' hilarious, cause we tried to stop her without it being obvious (we looked it up and he got like 6 dollars more than he should of, but he also got her to pay for a third thing so. . .)We teased her mercilessly about that.

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wheee, I look possesed. yeah, sorry about that.

Colleen was bein' ~~amusing~~ scary again. Plus someone made the comment that our stereo types would never be caught in the same picture. (yeah, we sprayed her bangs blue in the (former)8th grade hall bathroom, yeah, combined with when we sprayed my hair and emily's it smelled even worse than usual in there.)

Emily and I looking emo again, then ellie had to pop up in the background lookin' all happy. oh well. . .

Time for me to shower and sleep.

tecoa — Sun, 10 Sep 2006 22:00:12 GMT

So everyone that reads this that doesn't know about spirit week at my school. . .
My school's spirit week is a little different, since we are an all girls school, and we have a day that is gender bender day. Basically dress us as guys. Most people just pull of the McCallie (all guys school in town) look with khakis and polos. I'm gonna go a little further and poke fun at one stereotype.

I need your help deciding which one!

So cast your vote or write one in! ~~I'll stop around 7:30pm (eastern) (feel free to still write things in though, there's always next year or the other days!)~~ Vote Away, apperently it doesn't start until Tuesday.

View Poll: #818043

This is votes from people without lj:
Louise- emo

tecoa — Sun, 03 Sep 2006 00:30:33 GMT

Tiller and I are summing up Jane Eyre in a sentence.

Be amazed.

Julia: and yeah, i was like "oh screw it all. her life was really bad there and then it was better there but still not good, and then she was happy and married the dude she worked for. the end."

Me: 'sept it's more like"oh screw it all. her life was really bad there and then it was better there but still not good, then there was a fire where people die and are impared, and then she was happy and married the dude she worked for (who was blind and handless.) the end."

Then julia stabbed it with a fork and it withered under her bluntness.

Julia:"oh screw it all. her life was really bad there and then it was better there but still not good, then she was a governess and fell in love with the dude she worked for, almost got married to him but then found out he had a psycho wife, ran away and just so happened to go begging at her cousin's house, who gave her a job as a teacher then proposed to her and asked her to come with him to india, but she ran away and then she was happy and married the dude she worked for earlier (who was blind and handless by that point because of some fire.). the end."

TAKE THAT. TAKE IT ALL IN charlotte bronte!

ps. your book sucks, and so does this essay I have to write about it.

tecoa — Sat, 29 Jul 2006 05:51:16 GMT

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Everyone should totally go take this, and post their results either on their LJ or in a comment to this, I want to see your results! :D

Schedule Time

tecoa — Tue, 11 Jul 2006 18:59:55 GMT

A: English-Wyatt
B: Hon. Modern Civ.- Warren (!)
C: Spanish II- Lewis
D: 1st: Tech Theatre- Lewis(!), 2nd: Art I- McCall(!)
E: Acc. Geometry- Walker
H: Chemistry- Sanders

Study Halls
Monday: 5th and 6th Period
Tuesday: 6th Period
Wednesday: 5th Period
Thursday: 6th Period

Shape- Tues. and Thurs. After lunch
Got any with me, tell me.

I miss my red hair. . .

tecoa — Fri, 16 Jun 2006 23:50:42 GMT

You've all heard about this by now.

yes, It was maggie that cut my hair. get over it. It looks awesome. we got hair everywhere though.

Everyone was afraid to talk on the phone, so I had to order pizza for everyone while maggie was cutting my hair. Emily freaked out when the phone started ringing to she shoved it at me, and Padfoot caught emily standing there with the base once that bit was over.

Oh, and they put us on hold 4 times, so we would hang up and call back.

Emily and I looked even more like we were related because we had close to the same hair color, even more so adding on to the fact that we act the same.

Padfoot got orange hair!

Also the tub backed up when there was dye in it:

EDIT:So I figured it out! If I wait three months (the recommended time to wait between dying your hair so that it won't freak out on you) I'll be September(aka birthday!), and I hope by then to be able to talk her into letting me get my hair dyed permanently red, cause I liked it.I might even be able to talk her into letting me do it if I pay for it to be done, cause then I could do it before school starts, but I would have to pay Erin back first for my tablet. So, we shall see.

tecoa — Wed, 31 May 2006 21:57:21 GMT

Most people can ignore this, since they will have no clue what I am talking about. ..and is basically just more insanity from me.

PADFOOT
PADFOOT
I got the sound to work! At least the good morning! part works!
:does a happy dance:
It has a temporary sound files until we can record ours, so after like 20 minutes of positioning so that it works, I got it!

(I'll let you see tomorrow)

see? that wasn't too bad in my insanity levels

Hair cut SOS

tecoa — Wed, 31 May 2006 01:27:19 GMT

Well.
I'm going to get my hair cut in the very, very near future.

Any ideas for a good cut?
Cause I honestly have no clue, and might end up asking the people even though they can never decide.

Eyup.

So let me know!

P.S. pictures are cool if you find a good one.

Wicked is also messed up.
music=huh?
and the book, well, let's just say emily keeps on pointing out potential gay parts. . .