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Wednesday, May 02, 2007
tis been hell of a day tahday. which...ok..isnt exactly entirely true. just a day of common-ess. hmmph. earlier this morning, my brothers and i finished the whole series of HEROES. dang i hate simone and claire. although claire hasn't died yet [which i may ever just wish for since she could heal up, damning.] at least one part of my wish came true. SIMONE finally was shot..by her ex boyfriend. you go isaac! you hot da vinci! :P hm. ive gotta admit, knowing that loeb is currently a co-executive producer of the show, he might have interjected smallville-related debris from the latter he's produced. it was evident in the show how both them power-managing flicks were very much alike. if youre a photographer, or evn not be one, you'd realize there are some angles which were covered by smallville and scenes where you'd feel the smallville air. I couldnt possibly make a comparison out of their characters though since in smallvillem, id still give em credit. they were at least almost believable and emotionally-controlled though in a indulgent sense of perspective. Heroes on the otherhand, just pushes me to more hatred towards it when they feature and proudly display the mocking faces of odd people like simone and CLAIRE. that stupid cheerleader. why did she deserve to be saved by everyone? its not like she's the only one who'd need help and support. being degenerative, she shouldve left people become heroes of others, not hers. that ding shit of a girl needs to act mature for her friends and especially for her family. i cnt somehow get why she needs to be the main actor there. she doesnt make sense. which i could attest to since i believe HIRO should be the HERO. he is such a darling and i think everyone would love it if he was the cake, not the gay twit shitty blonde in mini. no one would even care if she tumbles over a railroad track and lets her walnut head have a 360 degree turn and her skull, brain, be munched on my vicious trained rats and hyenas. RAWR. i sooper doopah despise her. she should be thrown to bratz. thats way more likely. hmmph, anyway..ive been invited, well technically, asked, by anna if i could join AA's dance competition team. there are too much things that are just going around my life now but i cant seem to still get an answer. i know its just a yes or no, but somehow there's a court session in my my head everytime i think of it. i dont know. im training for taekwondo and im planning to concentrate on that. with this tailing along my decision-making, i coming to school as a retard. and probably be cranky and spitting all over places all the time. [ok, i dont wanna picture my future self to be doing that. augh. anyway.] ever wonder if you could just float awhile and watch rainbows behind fluffy ploppable clouds? or my crazy mind just tries to make out a soothing alternative to adapting to post-drug rehab? idiotic, sure. but we all would like to nestle to places that provides such things. if there'd be this fairy who would grant me one wish, that's to be able to float, hide and relax. its more interesting when i say hide. not necessarily hide because of the reason of guilt, but hide, to imply, a sense of sweet escape from my tragic life ive been struggling to fix and accept. hmmph. guess this is too much. so anyway, i love mike vogel. long live tom welling. :P bxahahahahaha. its either that or curse silently. better prefer somethign complimentary and mediocre. ;) ill come back with more sensible writings. promise :)
nuffie lovie,
JACE
nuffie lovie,
JACE
