In protest of what it calls a religion "of the devil," a nondenominational
church in Gainesville, Florida, plans to host an "International Burn a Quran
Day" on the ninth anniversary of the September 11, 2001, attacks.

The Dove World Outreach Center says it is hosting the event to remember 9/11 victims
and take a stand against Islam. With promotions on its website and Facebook
page, it invites Christians to burn the Muslim holy book at the church from 6
p.m. to 9 p.m.

LOL, WHAT IS THE WORLD COMING TO THESE DAYS! Some people need to go attend some
CME classes stat. =.=

Adults amuse me so, and to think everyone's so self-righteous about it, at least the dude who's planning it is all like HOLY YEAH, WE BE DOING GOOD, WE BURN BOOKS, WHOOOO!!! I love the irony of the church being called Dove World Outreach Center.

Let's have some happy instead!

DON'T JUDGE ME!!!

He looks like my Cute Korean Guy. ^-^

Labels: Supa supa kawaii desu, This amuses me to no end, This is such bullshit, What is this I don't even

Richard's brilliant (UNREQUESTED FOR BTW) fanfiction:

☆KreeAter is Richard☆ blame it on - says:
Rei-En gazed dreamily into the korean boy's eyes and imagined a future with him, beautiful children who were both skilled at taekwondo and excelled at their studies.

(Rei-En) GRAVITY IS PLEASED BY YOUR HUMAN SACRIFICE says:
Yeah, I'M SURE YOU'RE SO INNOCENT.
HOLY SHIT, WHAT.

☆KreeAter is Richard☆ blame it on - says:
The 'ka-sha!' of the camera woke her from her reverie, and she bid him goodbye, returning to her audience interaction. For the rest of her stint at the YOG, she could never forget him.
EVER.
The End.
i think im cruel

Labels: I am procrastinating haha bananas, YOG is for Youths

This post is long over-due, but, I MISS YOG SO MUCH! It's been over for more than a week now, and I'm so grateful to have been a part of it because it was such an extremely wonderful experience and even though I bitched about having to go for sessions and whined incessatantly about having to go for this and that and spending time on it, I LOVED EVERY MINUTE OF IT. (Okay, I'm exagerrating, but you get the general idea.)

And I feel this sense of pride when I go: YEAH, I WAS A SPORTS PRESENTOR. And I conviniently leave out the part about how I've embarrassed myself countless of times, and how hyper and cheery I've to be during crowd interaction, and 'HI 5' like. =.=

On another unrelated note, PROMOS ARE COMING. LIKE A TRAIN, THAT'S COMING, AND IT'S GOING TO TAKE YOU FAR FAR AWAY. Yeah, I'm going to get run over by that stupid train, because promos are in TWENTY-SEVEN days, and I'm as unprepared as Harry freaking Potter was in the first task of the Triwizard tournament in AVPM, with no guitar and mad music skills to save me.

There goes my being an OGL and my wish for a minimum C grade so I can get a H3. But now that I think about it, I don't think I'm ingenious enough for a H3 subject, I mean, if I were, at least for Chem, I wouldn't be facing the: OH SHIT, WHAT IS GOING ON, *HEADDESK TTM!* I feel most of the time when faced with questions.

It'd be the: LOLZ, SO EASY, I CAN'T BELIEVE I'M WASTING MY TIME WITH THIS SHIT, I'MMA GO BEAT UP SOME KIDS AFTER THIS.

Without the child abuse part of course.

SO I'M SCREWED. D:

And I should be doing my EOM right now.

Labels: I am procrastinating haha bananas, Oh- look how I ramble about nothing, What I go to school for, YOG is for Youths