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Yeow [08.11.04 + 12:46am]
[ mood | mellow ]

Hey wow, I haven't touched that thing in weeks... my computer had died, you see. Now it's back but not feeling so well, the hard drive is having problems now. Great!

School is hard.

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=_= [11.09.04 + 05:17pm]
[ mood | sleepy ]

I need sleep.

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Hug me! [05.09.04 + 06:34pm]
[ mood | silly ]






*HUGS* TOTAL!
give Boum more *HUGS*

Get hugs of your own


I'm silly.

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Meeeeeh [02.09.04 + 06:36pm]
[ mood | disappointed ]

Dangit, Martin was supposed to come over for dinner tonight but he just called and cancelled. It's okay, I'm not angry, his school exceptionnally stays open until 11:00PM and he's just learned he has to get his sound files done for tomorrow so I completely understand---I'm just terribly disappointed. Yay.

So I just spent the day buying food and waiting for him to arrive for nothing, and now I'm home alone until 9:15PM, hurrah! Party, anyone? >_>;;

I'm bored.

And I just missed the GARBAGE! Fuck. It's not my day.

I think I'll go to bed early.

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Obsessing [30.08.04 + 05:05pm]
[ mood | hungry ]

I'm now seeing a lot of posters with my drawing on it here and there on the streets... it makes me smile a lot but at the same time, I find it kind of obsessing. Oh well.

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Crazy crazy crazy [25.08.04 + 02:45pm]
[ mood | restless ]

Three days. Insane homework. Gotta get to work.

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[20.08.04 + 09:21am]
My rabbit is dead.
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Olympic games [18.08.04 + 09:58am]
[ mood | disappointed ]

Damn, do we suck!

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Scheduaaaal [16.08.04 + 10:33am]
[ mood | calm ]

I got my schedule for this semester! And I'm fine with it. I mean, my teachers are great and I have some well-placed free time. Here goes:

Monday
8:55AM to 11:35AM: Animation and Dialogues (with a new teacher I only know from sight, Pierre Grenier, he's called... this should be cool.)
1:30PM to 4:10PM: Occidental History (that's a complementary class, the only one I've got left. It sucks that I got my last choice though. Hopefully it'll be easy.)

Tuesday
8:55AM to 11:35AM: Layout Posing (with my previous layout teacher, Nicolas! This rocks so much, you have no idea! We were supposed to have some kind of moron named Jarry, according to the third years he sucked a lot as he was a background artist and not a layout artist... but it seems Jarry's gone because we have Nicolas instead :D)
12:35PM to 5:05PM: Anatomy: Facial Expressions (with good ol' Hubby, as usual... the old geezer who just never stops talking. I'm used to him by now...)

Wednesday
8:00AM to 10:40AM: Storyboard (again, same teacher as the previous semester, and I liked him, so...)
10:45AM to 1:25PM: Visual Effects (with Lina, my last animation teacher, who seemingly adores me. The other teacher giving this class is my very first animation teacher Catherine, whom I didn't like much, so it's for the best.)

Thursday
8:00AM to 12:30PM: Pre-production (again with Lina. I suppose the other class is better, I mean, the other pre-prod teacher is Pierre, and I'm afraid Lina's... I don't know, too soft. At least she likes me.)

Friday
8:55AM to 11:35AM: Colour and Drawing (with Bernard, a teacher I know but never had, I heard he's nice and competent. This is my official Photoshop class, it should be easy and fun.)
12:35PM to 3:15PM: English and Literature (I guess I had to have the toughest English level, huh...)

Well, voilà. Wednesdays are gonna be short but intensive, woah, two back-to-back drawing classes and no lunchtime in-between. I also have two animation classes, too, dialogues and FX... this is gonna be mad.

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:) [15.08.04 + 08:41pm]
[ mood | relieved ]

At around 1:00 PM, we put Bob (my rabbit) back into her cage, and after a while she slowly started eating. She eventually began reacting at us again, ate some more, and now she seems just fine, maybe a little antisocial but it's nothing. She even jumped out of her cage and onto the sofa all by herself.

Vets are such a pain. The nearest vet doesn't take care of rabbits and the other ones are like, forty-five minutes to one hour from here. I hope she'll be fine now, I mean... I hope her sudden boost of energy is real and won't fade out tomorrow morning or something.

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:( [15.08.04 + 10:41am]
[ mood | worried ]

My rabbit hasn't eaten or drunken anything since two days and she's always hiding in a corner. I'm afraid she's dying or something... She wouldn't drink at all so I dipped my fingers into the water and offered them to her for her to lick them, which she did, so I guess it must have helped a little, but otherwise she doesn't want to drink directly from the bowl. I don't want her to die yet!

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Ah, uh, blah. [14.08.04 + 11:02am]
[ mood | good ]

Yesterday Martin invited me over to his house to eat supper. Got to meet his parents, his brother and his girlfriend, and his two huge cats, heh. They have a freakin' swimming pool for crissakes! Wealthy fellows!

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Yeah. [09.08.04 + 10:45am]
[ mood | peaceful ]

I feel so peaceful.

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Assholes [04.08.04 + 04:29pm]
[ mood | sad ]

My sister just got a letter from college.

Turns out that since she failed the final math exam, she can't go to college after all.

I just wish the assholes didn't accept her in the first place instead of giving her false hope like that.

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Harry Potter nonsense [02.08.04 + 04:01pm]
[ mood | thoughtful ]

Barely just finished reading the fifth Harry Potter, after, what... a month? Something like it. It took me a good while before getting into it, hinting that I don't quite enjoy Harry, the character, a lot if not at all.

Spoilers ahead, although I'm probably the last person on Earth who's laid eyes on that bookCollapse )

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I hate teens [02.08.04 + 10:27am]
[ mood | cranky ]

Stupid, brainless little suburban teenager motherfuckers.

I was at my grandmother's yesterday to see my uncle and his two sons who are visiting from France, and towards the end of the evening, my sister, my cousins and I were out for a walk, just following the street until we hit a dead-end and then back again. My grandmother lives in a very deserted little suburban town in which there's practically nothing to do except go swimming in the lake.

As we were walking towards home, a red car passed by us and something hit me hard on the arm---I noticed that it was one of the car's passengers who had intentionnally stuck a hockey stick out of the car's windows to hit me as they sped by. It fucking hurt on the spot and all I had the time to do was howl a "fucking morons!" before the car, accelerating once the harm was done, disappeared in the darkness to make sure I wouldn't be able to catch a glimpse of their license.

Now it's okay but it's the thought of it that hurts me more than the physical damage. How can you even come up with such loser ideas? "Dude, I'm bored, let's patrol in my car hitting people with hockey sticks to see how they react!" It could have been worse---I mean they got my arm, they might as well have hit me harder on the head and I could have been injured if they had been driving any faster, but still.

People are so stupid.

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Buy buy buy [31.07.04 + 07:31pm]
[ mood | worried ]

Buying stuff on the internet really scares the shit out of me. I just bought a T-shirt and a CD with my mother's credit cards and I'm really hoping I did the right thing. I mean, I can't possibly have failed but still, since I don't have the products in my hands I'll be unsure until I get them.

Thanks space, I'll soon have my "food in poo out" glarkware shirt. Yeee!

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I still don't like Will Smith [27.07.04 + 11:43pm]
[ mood | bitchy ]

I,Robot was such a waste of time. It's like a mix between A.I., Terminator, The Bicentennial Man, Minority Report and Animatrix, only with crappier special effects.

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No more [27.07.04 + 11:09am]
[ mood | relieved ]

I quit my job. :D

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Fuck it [23.07.04 + 05:54pm]
[ mood | cranky ]

The past two weeks have been rather fair job-wise, because as I said, Monic was off on vacation. We had some sort of "spare manager", a woman named Lisa who's actually Rockland's manager. She was kinda sweet, totally untalkative and efficient enough. She was in charge of the schedules during that while and I ended up with twenty or twenty-five hours each week or something, which is all good.

Today I casually go to work and stop by to check my schedule, but I find out with discontentment that I have only seven hours. And it's Nada's handwriting. WTF now, I had previously told Nada that I wanted more hours! So when I saw her I asked her why the hell I had such a fucking little schedule, and she told me it was Monic who made it in the first place, she would show me something later.

Towards the end of my shift she showed up with the binder in which the schedules are stored, showed me my actual, seven-hours long week, and then took out a piece of paper, the real, 100% Monic schedule.

She hadn't scheduled me at all.

I don't understand how, as a competent manager, you could even think of giving away uneven numbers of hours to your several sales clerks, randomly deciding, "Bah, no work for that one this week." This makes it all clear to me now, she doesn't like me. I told this to Nada and she said, "Bah, who cares if she doesn't like you---I did the best I could and cut others' shifts so you could have at least a few hours, I'm sorry it's just seven."

So, that's it.

If stupid Monic can't give me the hours she promised me she'd give me, fuck it all. I'm quitting. Next time I see her, I'm telling her I'm outta there. For real. I won't choke. Anyway school's almost starting, I'd better have some fun with the few days I have left.

I mean, if she doesn't like me and would better see me outta there, I'd like it best if she fired me. Bah. Anyway, I'm leaving. No more bras and panties, never!

On a somewhat related note, I think I killed my right foot. I woke up yesterday and barely could climb the stairs, but it eventually worsened and now I'm hobbling while walking. Yay!

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