There are 4 main characters: the lead male and female, and the other male and female.
Other male usually falls in love with lead female.
Lead male is always rich, unless he is the main, MAIN character of the drama.
That being said, lead female is usually poor.
Lead female is considered ‘plain’ or ‘fat’, when really she isn’t. At all. Plastic surgery ahoy!
Lead male usually starts out mean at first, but will inevitably fall for lead female.
Other female is always annoying and a bitch. It is meant to make you support the leads getting together.
If the drama is an angsty one, someone will either get amnesia or cancer or die (or all of the above).
I can pretty much predict the ending of every Korean drama because they tend to follow these guidelines, and yet I still love watching them. It is rather strange.
Well, I got my games back. Specifically, Freecell, Minesweeper, Solitaire, and Spider Solitaire, the only ones I cared about (I hate Hearts! Haaate!)
I have found a good way of making good things happen. For instance, lost something? Perhaps you were in a competition that you worked really hard for but felt like you performed badly? Fear not!
First: Complain.
Second: Complain a lot.
Third: Complain really, really loudly.
Fourth: Things will look up! Your lost item will be retrieved, or you will have done well (or at least better than expected) in whatever. Sure, the drawback is that you will sound ridiculous, but the results are worth it. Did I complain loudly about my lost games? Yes! Did I get them back? Yes!
The bad news is that I got bitten by a fire ant. I want to add something to my wishlist: the nonexistence of fire ants. Argh!
Today I decided to delete several of my unused files and programs on my computer. What I did not know was that some of my files/programs evidently do not have icons. So, thinking a particular folder was empty, I deleted it.
Turns out I deleted the games on my computer, such as Freecell, Minesweeper, and Solitaire.
Fuck you Windows, fuck youuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu. Weren’t my games supposed to be in C:\Windows\system32? Why were they in C:\Program Files\Windows NT? What the hell does NT mean anyway?
I am angry that I now must play these games online. My sweet, sweet Minesweeper, please come back to me! I miss you so much!
That I will stop receiving a bunch of junk emails from Amazon telling me to buy things. If I want to buy more things I will do so without your constant barrage of uselessness, thank you.
For the nonexistence of mosquitoes.
For WORLD PEACE!!
For a Nintendo DS *sobsob*
That people who feel like annoying me by sending me text messages could be so kind as to stuff their billion ideas into one text so that they don’t constantly interrupt me when I am in the midst of replying.
That I can get on AIM without getting annoyed by my brother. Why didn’t you try to keep in touch with me like 5 years ago when it mattered? I don’t like being harassed, thanks. Actually this can go for anyone I feel like IMs me too much.
For ubër-l33t skillz at everything. Definitely attainable.
ZOMGGGGG I KNOW I AM POSTING THIS EVERYWHERE BUT I CANNOT CONTAIN MYSELF
TAIWANESE VERSION OF HONEY & CLOVER IS COMING OUT!
I think it looks amazing! Judging by the scenes they show in the music video, they stick with the anime quite closely (don’t know about manga since I haven’t had the chance to read it yet but I will!), so it looks like it’ll keep the comedic parts without letting the angst and romance drag it down. Plus the girls who play Yamada Ayumi and Hanamoto Hagumi look super adorable! As does Takemoto~ Though I wish they picked a more prettier guy to play Hanamoto-sensei. XD
I am highly disappointed that none of my friends wish to watch this movie with me. They have prejudged it and deemed that it will suck. I, however, think otherwise! And it is not because of Rain, because as much as I adore Korean pop idols, Rain is not a big factor. There are hotter Korean guys out there.
No, I want to watch it because… PSYCHEDELIC COLORS. Seriously. It looks like a totally awesome acid trip.
First, stepping off the plane that landed in Newark. My very first thought: no no no no no I don’t want to be here. I think I cried that night about home.
Got all moved in and settled. Days passed and I realized that the people on my floor were a bunch of douchebags and drunkards. And that my roommate was/is a slut. Got very depressed, and waking up to indecent noises in the middle of the night because of my roommate and whatever guy really did not help. My grades sucked because I was still depressed.
Started going to CCF Douglass small group and R8. Met nice people. Didn’t really connect with any of them first semester. But they were still highlights of my week.
Second semester I moved to a different campus, and oh man thank God I did. I still ate the majority of my meals alone. Met more people at CCF large group. Got embarrassed by my small group guys who liked to tell the others that I played DotA and that I was transferring out.
Last two weeks of RU were amazing though. I got spoiled by everyone because I was leaving (oh man Korean BBQ I love you so much). Went to CCF senior dinner and sunrise beach trip. Fun times. Grades sucked because I didn’t study and watched Avatar: the Last Airbender and read a bunch of manga and avoided reading textbooks.
Darn those last two weeks for actually making me like RU a bit more! But I know that if I had stayed I probably wouldn’t have been pampered so much haha.
Taking a momentary break from extreme cramming for my art history final tomorrow just to type one very random thought.
If I ever marry an artist and he decided to paint me with a green face, he can sleep outside. Seriously, green?? I’m looking at you, Henri Matisse!
Works of art after Impressionism really don’t do anything for me. I’m not very fond of abstract work. Even ones that are meant to be calming just make me angry. If splotches of color = a masterpiece, what the hell am I still doing in school? I could be making cash off of suckers who think an orange splotch on blue is like the most creative thing ever (hello Mark Rothko’s No. 14 I am looking right at you and why must you have such a boring name?).
Today on the way back from Six Flags were a bunch of very rowdy, typical New Jersey guys. That is to say, pretty much every word they spat out was a profanity. Included in that were plenty of misogynistic innuendos and whatnot. Basically, everything they said disgusted me.
Though I don’t remember what they said exactly (I was tired, sorry), one seemed to mention something about God. By the sound of it, he believed in God. What confuses me is, how can you say so many profane things and with that same mouth praise God? I’m not saying that a curse word will throw you into hell (I cuss too anyway) or something, but to say so many… ungodly things and then say you believe in God makes you pretty hypocritical, doesn’t it?
I don’t know… I myself need to grow in faith anyway. There are plenty of things I need to improve upon too, so I guess I shouldn’t be criticizing others right now, heh.
