3 posts tagged “trash”
I did laundry today.
I tried to work on my tan, but doing it, you know, 30-40 minutes/day per side is slow going, so who knows if I'll ever be disenpastied.
Got harassed about trash again for no apparent reason. If I hadn't made any effort to be a part of the community, and no one knew me, and I kept to myself and whatnot, and then deigned to put out unsorted trash, okay, I can see them being annoyed and treating me like this, but when I've tried to be a part of the community, I say hi to people whenever i see them, and most of the time all I get is glares and silence, and no one ever tells me about events going on, and I only randomly appear once in a while when I figure out, by chance, that there's an event. I've tried, and they've shut me out. Apparently the only way to get them to talk to me is to put out unsorted trash, which has only served to make the few people who were halfassed friendly to me give me the cold shoulder.
FUCK YOUR DRACONIAN TRASH SORTING SYSTEM.
FUCK THIS TOWN
FUCK THIS JOB
FUCK YOU ALL.
Now please enjoy this bizarre game that happened at Sports Day one year. Three kids hold a third up, and run to the end of the course. The kid who is held aloft then swings a rope with a weight and tries to knock a tin can off a desk. Lather rinse repeat.
Kowakian Monkey-Lizard continues to be an incompetent twatface. I had to fuck off out of class several times today so that I didn't call her out.
Then at lunchtime, though she had driven me to eat, I climbed to my roof and worked on my tan. Only 20 minutes on each side, not enough for much, but I didn't burn, and it's a good acclimatization thingeree. Skin cancer what?
I'm still concerned about trash. We'll see how it goes on Sunday. :/ I am compromising, and taking my cans and PET bottles to the supermarket to dispose of; I considered putting them out on the appropriate day, but there's only one pick up a month, and with four 500ml bottles a day, yeah I just decluttered my kitchen, fuck you.
I'm bored and wanna do something but I'm broke so I'm sitting at home watching Boston Legal. Tom Selleck just asked Candice Bergen to be his best man at his wedding to a crazy wacko.
Here, have a video of kids singing and swaying and making me seasick.
I just watched the above-mentioned film. The title translates as "God, god, why have you forsaken me?" apparently. This is approximately how I felt about 20 minutes into the movie, and how I continued to feel until it was over. What a fucking piece of shit this was.
It started off promising. Two guys walking along a windswept beach, find an encampment where everyone is dead. They're both wearing masks so that they don't breathe in SOMETHING, and one guy is carrying what appears to be a boom mic.
"A boom mic? Preposterous," I thought to myself, "it must be a low budget movie, and they're using that in lieu of some sort of disease-detector or something."
No. It was actually a boom mic. The two recorded noises from around themselves, and then worked it into what apparently passes for music in 2015, but is actually nothing more than noise.
In 2015, people are becoming infected with the "Lemming Syndrome", which causes them to off themselves. 3 million in Japan ("That's the population of Nagoya!") and 8 million in the US already ("That's about the same as Osaka!").
Then there's a 15 minute segment of one of the asshats making noise with a violin bow, a thick wire, and various pedals and stuff to make the noise even more noise-like. Then some bitch and her grandfather show up, and they claim that the noise can cure (or, at least prolong the life of) infected people. The noisemakers get very defensive. Shit happens, people die, but it's not worth watching.
The only good part was the song the Grandfather and his driver were singing in the ambulance near the end:
It's catchy when they sing it. I dunno if this is some sort of famous ditty or not. (shrug)In the heart of Tokyo is Marunouchi,
Hibiya Park and the Houses of Parliament;
A cool-looking theater,
and the scary-looking Metropolitan Police HQ.
A line of Ministries and the Babasaki Gates,
the giant Life Insurance building and Tokyo Station.
Where's the train off to, blowing its whistle?
Oh, it snows at the end. There, now you don't have to see it at all. You can thank me later.
Rated 1 interesting premise that was turned into a shittyshitty movie out of 10.
As an aside, anyone else noticed that this has turned into a sad sad movie review blog more than anything? :P
