Ohelothere!
So just let me start off by saying sorry if you have a slow computer. I tried to upload as little pictures as possible and make them as small as I could. But anyway. On to the post.
So the past couple of days have been awfully... Boring. Lame, full of headaches and maths classes where you are bored out of your mind.
Literally. Today Bambi and I had a sunspot fight on the ceiling.
Some other day we were drawing potatoes and carrots and trying to figure out how much was 15+16. Because at some point in that stuffy classroom, with the teachers voice pounding inside your head, you realize that thinking has become impossible.
And then the crazyness ensues.
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The stuff in the middle is the schoolwork obviously. Everything else... not so much.
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It's the Rock Chick. This kinda thing makes sense during a maths class. I don't know why, but it does. And yeah, we often draw chicken in our maths notebooks. Trying to tell me it's not normal?
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My personal favourite. The Drummer Chick. Very... Awesome. What with the hair and the drums and the... Stuff... Seriously, after your 20th chick picture, you get good at drawing those things. Don't even ask when and how it started. I'm just calling this the chick era. The potato era was lots of fun... And then there were the find four games, the star wars fight pictures... The sockanimals... Yeees... At least we aren't bored in maths class.
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You know the shoes and the name seemed like a good idea at that moment. And the hat started off as hair. The guitar... Well just take my word. It's supposed to be a guitar. I think. Well it makes sense anyway. Oh and a side note: I still hate Megavideo and the way they just pull those amazing numbers out of their asses. Apparently my 64 minutes are up. Ohjoy.
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Yeeeah, the lyrics to song Fish Heads by some random old band whose name I don't remember anymore. And that's not because I don't like old bands or anything. I am into rock and metal, but classics will always be classics. No matter what the genre. And taling about that made me want to listen to the birthday song by crocodile Gena and Chiburaška. Is that how it's supposed to be spelled? I dunno. I prefer the estonian version of krokodill Gena ja Potsataja. It's just that much more fun. I mean Potsataja, how cute is that?
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And now behold! Kõrvunurk the Spock! I couldn't resist. I have quite a few pictures of "ristküülik". Lots of fun. Kõrvadega nurgad ja ristküülikud. And the Spock thing just kind of happened. I don't have anything to explain myself with. I just drew the ears there and it looked like Spock and I thought it was awesome ^-^ Oh and I do realize that it's a triangle.
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And of course for the grand finale - a radioactive earth.and a carrot and stuff like that. I mean what notebook is complete without a good radioactive earth? That has been targeted from space. Probably by hostile aliens whishing to get our stargate. Yeeeeeaaah, I watch too much stargate.
But you see boredom makes me do weird stuff.
Like build towers out of the stuff I have on my table.
Please don't ask. kthx.
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Yeeeeeaaaah...
--Kelly