And I’m rereading Deathly Hallows again — I’m on ‘The Forest Again,’ which is an amazingly sad, but moving, chapter. Probably the best chapter in the entire book. JKR totally out-did herself on DH. I’m sad to see the series over, but glad (and content, as well) that I finally know what happens. Its a nice feeling. :]

I’m cleaning out the blog right now because I haven’t messed with it a lot in ages. It’ll take a while.

Oh, and I finally got Myths of the Near Future by Klaxons. They’re an amazing band. Link to their MySpace page.

- School sucks. Hard.
- Lack of sleep = bad. Very.
- Homework = complete and utter waste of time. After all, where will it get you in life? Do you really need to know how to find the simplest radical form of 27? Or how to correctly identify predicates and indirect objects? Or, hell, even knowing the exact art of value? Hmm, I certainly have my doubts. :/

I’m done. Vamoose. Done.

TTFN,
xxBritt.

High school just isn’t as good as everyone claims it is. ‘Ya know, the whole “My high school years were the best years of my life!” Please.

My version is simply “High school sucks. End of story. Good-bye.”

I really wanna go see the new Marie Antoinette movie with Reese Witherspoon, it’ll definitely be awesome. Plus the soundtrack sounds absolutely amazing.

I’ve actually been writing lately, yay. I got inspired.

Okay, I’m bored now.

TTFN,
xxBritt

[And this.]

xxBritt

Picture One))

Zomgwft. This is so Dory. (So what if the fish isn’t the right color…)

Picture Two))

The turtles were either fighting or really happy to see us.

Picture Three))

Mom wanted to idle and observe the crawfish (above) and the lobsters — I refused. “Mom, I’m not gonna sit here and observe something I eat with ketchup.”

Picture Four))

The moon jellies were stellar.

Picture Five))

It took me forever to finally see a freakin’ moray. I looked in about ten other tanks that said there was a moray in it and could never find ‘em. W00t — finally did.

Picture Six))

‘Twas me, sticking my hand in a big vat of freezing water. I got to touch manta rays though. The sand shark wouldn’t even approach me. Wft is up with that?

Picture Seven))

Mom and I stood at the biggest tank there for the longest time, just watching this big mo’fo go round and round. *dork* I believe he was a, *pushes glasses up*, sand tiger shark [geeze, I'm so probably wrong, I can't really remember the signs].

I have, like, a ton of more pictures, but I really didn’t feel like cropping, etc., them all…

xxBritt

P.S. I took the HTML straight from my MySpace blog.

Two tracks for you!

Three tracks for you!

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Don’t you feel special?

I’M GOING TO WARPED TOMORROW! Yes, oh, yes.

[I'm pretty sure I still am...]

–Britt

P.S. Will update S//LotW lata.

EDIT:// I have made exactly twenty posts in this blog (all contained in twelve different categories) and I have ten different pages. Go me. (Just a few blog stats for ‘ya.)

–Britt

P.S. Here’s a song for ‘ya.