h2g2 The Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy: Earth Edition

Hiya, it's me, Poet!

I said I'd post! here I am

what time is it at your place?

It's coming up to quarter to 5. I had lunch late because I woke up late. I woke up late because I went to bed late. I went to bed late because... Oh, nevermind

I went to the movies last weekend and saw Panic Room. It wasn't very well done...If you can avoid it, don't see it...

Here's a few more movies not to see (if you haven't already):
Stepmom - cliche chick flick (scariest horror movies I've ever seen...). I give it a
Riding in Cars With Boys - a few funny scenes, but overall it's too boring for them to matter...I give it a
Glass House - not as bad, still pretty painful. Characters could use some development, too many storms, far too muck leading...I give it a

I've only seen one! Stepmom! Because it was on TV the other day... I didn't like it...
I shall rent the others out when I have time (ie the summer holidays )

How are you?

I'm particularly cheerful today, because my mp3player arrived yesteray.

It's ok, none of them are worth renting. The scariest one was Panic Room (that's not saying much because it's only scary due to the lack of realism and the bad acting).
I just returned from my spring break...I stayed in North Carolina for the week. One of the best parts was the "seasick" giraffe...(I'll post a picture when I figure out how to work guideml)

How was your week??

Whaaaaaat?
You can't actually post pictures on h2g2 (the only reason I have a picture of me and Njan is because we won a competition in <./>thepost</.>. You can link to it though, like I do...

My week was alright, I was pretty depressed for most of it though. I'm gonna be better this week though because I think I'm going to Njan's house next weekend, for the first time on my own!

Sorry I took so long to reply, haven't really come on h2g2 for a bit.

I went to the zoo down in North Carolina with some friends, and when we got to the giraffes, one of them had his neck draped over the wall opposite us...kind of like he was throwing up over the side of a boat...

I've been oddly kallar for a time now, and have yet to determine the reason. I found myself mindlessly skipping and humming this morning. At first I thought the world was coming to an end (I have never once acted that perky of my own accord), but thankfully it was a false alarm (I returned to my normal irrational self shortly thereafter)...

I would have replied earlier except for the fact my computer had decided to act like a dinosaur...

I found a site you may/may not like - wcyy.com
It's a rock alternative radio station based in Portland, Maine. I listen to it whenever I can (almost all the time)...it even has a link so you can listen to it live.

Cool, thank you.

I'm really sorry, I have lots of work to do recently so I don't reply fast at all. Don't expect me to reply over this weekend because i'm at Njan's! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHH

Anyway... at the giraffe...

(What does kallar mean?)
I hate it when that happens. Perhaps you were high on something. Like this week when I both accidentally got high off tip-ex fumes, and ate too much sugar in one lunch time.

I have a four-day weekend. I'm so chuffed.

Kallar is a word I came up with (at least I think I did, I can never be sure...). It's the only word I know of that accurately describes that feeling you get when you are so utterly depressed that you can be nothing short of ecstatically happy...or something to that effect...

Oh God. I hate that. It's like a rage. A really happy rage. Or you're really happy and you think you've never been so happy but it's so /empty/ and all you can do afterwards is cry, or something really crazy... *shudders, remembering the six months of violent rage she suffered last year*

...have I got it wrong?

Not at all. It's one of those crazy/mixed up feelings that has no exact definition...

Hey Poet, how are you? What have you been up to lately?