First off, I'm pissed at that kid who started shooting people in Cali. Not so much that he killed two and severally wounded others (although I do care for those unfortunate people), but that fact that now I have to hide my sketchbook from my teachers like I did after Columbine. And I wanted to ink the red onto my recently gorey drawings... damn!
Why are people just realizing the reasons for school shootings? I think it's blatantly obvious, but the almost 1950's sense of oblivion about the reasons why really pisses me off (yeah, this too). Really, that's why people are so quick to blame everything else besides the actual problem. Perhaps violent games/music/etc. serve as catalysts or inspiration for the method of killing, but you have to hit the problem at the root. Basically, harassment from others. I'm lucky enough to have not experienced that in my highschool now... but in elementary school, that was very different. That's all I'm say about that subject.
Hm.... isn't it ironic that just when this happens, this saying is becoming popular with some of my friends: "Dont make me go Columbine on your ass."
Lunch detention wasn't so bad. Actually, considering how bipolar my friends at lunch can be, the quiet and peacefulness was actually soothing. Funny thing is, in the detention room this guy brought in his laptop and was typing away with it. So, I look over to his screen and, to my surprise, he's blogging. Course, I didn't as for his blog's address (a stranger, out of the blue, asking for where his online journal is? yeah, I'd be scared too.).
I don't see why people actually believe in those horoscope thingies in the newspaper/online/etc. Personally, I do my own horoscope and often times they're so much different than those I read elsewhere... either I'm right, or I'm doing it severly wrong.
... two hours after I open this window. I've just been surfing the Buffy Guide to fill in the details of the first two seasons of Buffy which I've missed. Along with that, I've finally found someone else in my school who loves to watch Buffy too, along with Dark Angel. Funny thing is, I heard that slight click in the back of my head... and you know what that means. But, he's only marginally cute compared to Eric. 'Sides, he's not as smart as Eric either. :p
Ech... I hate this Blogger s/n now. I think I'll change it to Shyaku...
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