NNNNGH. Seriously, dude. The things I would do to that man have probably been outlawed in at least 50 countries. How many times have I watched the half-naked fire juggling scene in Inkheart? SO MANY TIMES.
Um, hey, it may be mockery, but it's targeted at me as much as at you, cause I was actually referring to the number of times I've watched it *g*. And hahah, I honestly didn't realize you might need translation. Eight years in a mathematical school. It leaves scars. Deep, scary scars that make you speak like a math nerd even four years later and not even be aware of it.
*fist bump of pervy solidarity* If we weren't meant to ogle shamelessly and repeatedly they shouldn't have had him JUGGLE FIRE. It is clearly the director's fault, I cannot be blamed for my actions.
I'm sorry, I got to "eight years in a mathematical school" and my brain shut down in horror.
Obviously *nods*. I am only sorry I didn't get to see it on big screen. Then again it's possible I might have squeed or jumped up and down or done something equally embarassing if I'd gone *l*.
*lol* Yeah, I really don't recommend it, unless you really like math. Which maybe I did, in the beginning. But after the first three years, I went back for five more, instead of going to a normal high school. Much like I got back to veterinary medicine each of the times I almost gave it up. Scars, I'm telling you. *tragic sigh* And that made me have a dream last night, in which I was on some kind of a field trip with an assorted bunch of people (some of which may or may not have been book and movie characters) and my math teacher and we were given some of her little slips of paper with math problems and I looked at mine for hours and I had no idea how to even begin and I could feel her disapproving stare and was feebly thinking "b-but I've been out for years, I don't have to do this anymore, am I supposed to remember it all after all this time?!". /o\ *headdesk*
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Date: 2009-09-07 02:31 am (UTC)From:(HI!)
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Date: 2009-09-07 05:43 pm (UTC)From:How many times have I watched the half-naked fire juggling scene in Inkheart?
*snort* x→∞ ;P
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Date: 2009-09-08 01:34 am (UTC)From:(Note that I deny nothing.)
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Date: 2009-09-08 02:00 am (UTC)From:And hahah, I honestly didn't realize you might need translation. Eight years in a mathematical school. It leaves scars. Deep, scary scars that make you speak like a math nerd even four years later and not even be aware of it.
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Date: 2009-09-08 02:37 am (UTC)From:and repeatedlythey shouldn't have had him JUGGLE FIRE. It is clearly the director's fault, I cannot be blamed for my actions.I'm sorry, I got to "eight years in a mathematical school" and my brain shut down in horror.
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Date: 2009-09-08 12:04 pm (UTC)From:*lol* Yeah, I really don't recommend it, unless you really like math. Which maybe I did, in the beginning. But after the first three years, I went back for five more, instead of going to a normal high school. Much like I got back to veterinary medicine each of the times I almost gave it up. Scars, I'm telling you. *tragic sigh* And that made me have a dream last night, in which I was on some kind of a field trip with an assorted bunch of people (some of which may or may not have been book and movie characters) and my math teacher and we were given some of her little slips of paper with math problems and I looked at mine for hours and I had no idea how to even begin and I could feel her disapproving stare and was feebly thinking "b-but I've been out for years, I don't have to do this anymore, am I supposed to remember it all after all this time?!". /o\ *headdesk*