June 19, 2006 :: 1:34 a.m.
episode #445, in which I talk about Buffy a lot
Ah, the glory that is Buffy. I got the first season DVD tonight, and I'm currently in the middle of episode #5. Weee! I'm all Bufftastic or something. I also got the new issue of Bust, and guess the fuck what?
Rufus is in it!!! I almost wet myself. Fo' real. I started jumping up and down and squealing and stuff. It's the most exciting thing ever, aside from Buffy and some other things that are equally exciting. Heh. I'm feeling kind of goofy right now. I've been up for quite some time.
The episode that I'm watching, "Never Kill A Boy On The First Date," annoys me a bit because I do not enjoy Owen. He's got this weirdness about him that just doesn't mesh with me and my all-powerful viewerdom. Not that anyone really cares, but hey, that's why this is my journal and not yours. Nyah.
Amanda is probably squirming in disgust and discomfort right now. She doesn't like Buffy. Boo to people who don't like Buffy. *throws mushy spinach at those people*
I can't reach a comfortable medium, temperature-wise. I put on my turtle shorts because it was like 600 degrees in here, but now I'm getting kind of chilly. Grr. If I lived in an igloo, could I have a space heater? Just a little one? It wouldn't melt the ice too much, but where would I plug it in? Can igloos have electrical wiring? I imagine not, as water and all things electric do not mix well. Hmm. I don't think I could live in such a cold climate. I can barely deal with Pennsylvania's winters, which aren't too bad most of the time; there wouldn't be enough mittens and parkas in the entire state of Alaska to keep me warm if I had to live in an igloo. Of course, places that are too hot are equally unpleasant... why am I talking about this? I dunno. Fatigue and vicarious vampire slayage will do that to you, I guess.
Hehehe, Willow's drinking a Mondo. And Xander has a juice box! Remember Mondos? I used to take them to school with me in my lunch. That was before I developed my severe aversion to liquid calories. Think about it: A can of soda usually contains between 100-150 calories. I could eat lots of things instead of drinking a soda. I could have half a Snickers Peanut Butter Crunch bar, in fact. I have one of those in my room right now. I don't want it at the moment, but perhaps tomorrow. I don't much like soda, as a rule, but there's a certain kind at the oriental supermarket that I do enjoy. It's called Oran-C or some weird thing, and the pineapple variety is muy bueno. And only 40 calories!
Someone smack me for thinking about the calorie content of Korean soda at one o' clock in the morning during episode #6 of Buffy. That's just not right.
No, Xander! Don't become possessed by the evil hyenas! Argh! Why is it that no matter how hard I send these telepathic messages, no one ever listens? Damn TV and its pre-recordedness.
Well, this entry has been rather long and pointless, no? I think so. I'm going to continue my Buffy marathon until my eyelids are physically incapable of staying open any longer. Then I shall sleep. Cheers!
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when everything is bad - March 16, 2005
of fruits and menstruation - March 15, 2005