Dear Die-ary...

OK, first I'd like to start with a video clip. Someone on i-a-b/yt brought up the subject of politician R. Budd Dwyer getting shot in the head on live television. Being the horrible gruesome little sh1t I am, I searched and searched for this video clip. And now I present it to you. http://www.llamas.org/multimedia/bwdwyer.mov (best if you open it in a new window). OK, I have to say, this guy bleeds a lot. There's a lot of screaming and cursing in the background. And it's in black and white. So, watch at your own risk. Actually, I didn't find it that bad. So, if you open it and while it's loading, you dread that you'll be freaked out of your mind for the next 17 years (like I did, heh.), then I have to admit that it's not that bad.

MOVING ON, the art mock exam continued. I had finished in 1 hour. So, 4 hours to go. I was planning on doing a Vampeep comic in my so-muchly spare time, as I have not done one for over a f*cking month!! ARGH! But when I was deciding if I should/n't, the teacher was looking at what everyone was doing, and other finished examinees (heh) were looking at what everyone else was doing for they had nothing better to do. So I decided not to. But I will do the comic in a bit, I promise promise promise promise promise promise promise promise who am I promising to? And so, after 4 hours, my 'work' was hung on the wall. Amongst everyone else's. It looked like such an oddball amongst them all. Crap.

Well, more stufffffff. OK, I was meant to say this some time ago, but never got 'round to it. Some gittish person has been going around stealing valualable (heh, intentensional spelling) items in my locker area. They've stolen shoes, clothes, bank cards, and moneys (some moneys up to £20!). And for once, it wasn't me. *cough* I swear! I wouldn't steal clothes and shoes! I have no need for them... And I didn't steal the moneys. I wouldn't steal moneys that high. I bet you're wondering why I'm saying 'moneys' and not 'money'... Invader Zim fan!! *Sticks out tongue like Gir* The biggest robbery was during a fire drill we had a couple of days ago. No one was reported missing, to my knowledge anyway, and due to the students pouring out, they wouldn't be able to get in, or do it without being seen. Maybe the fire 'drill' was a set up? Cleverly done-ded? I hope this b1tch is found, because they must think they're so high and mighty for STEALING. I know a couple of druggies/smokers, and one recently gave up... Could it be them? Or a plastic who just wanted to prove to her boyfriend how amazingly daring she can be? *Screams in a Harry Hill type way* There's only one way to find out... FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT!!!!! *cough* OK.

Actually, I feel like playing Theme Hospital now. Vampeep later! Heck, that's what I've been telling myself all month... Maybe I can do a comic at about 1am like I usually do?

I'm sorry, I just love that incredibly weird picture of Zim when he stole the skool kid's organs... And he has head pigeons. Mmmmmmmmmmmmmyup.