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Mar. 14th, 2006 08:57 pmI wondered why it was that Ishida from Bleach sounded familiar, as it turns out he plays not only Emiya Shiro from Fate/Stay Night but also Sasuke from Naruto. I was listening to him and I kept thinking "I've heard that voice before..." and whatya know, he's really famous. That usually ends up happening when I hear voice actors, I recognize them but can't quite pin it down.
In other news, got two fillings put in (ow) and just stopped being affected by the novacaine a little while ago. That wasn't too fun. I thought I was just going in for a regular thing, so you can imagine my surprise when they suddenly jab some novacaine into my gum. So that probably counts as the space-cadet moment of the week. 0_o On the other hand it didn't hurt as much since I wasn't expecting it, but nonetheless I was quite jarred by thinking they were just looking at my mouth and then getting a needle stuck in me. But it turns out my wisdom teeth are coming in, so that means soon I won't have to use retainers to keep my teeth straight. Whoot!
And I've got a math final tommarrow after a two and half hour study hall. I think I'll doing video editing assuming I can track Zack down and get the anime club video from him to add my clips to. I guess that'll count as being productive since I don't really have anything else to do. Meh.
And a little interesting turn of events happened in our *sniff* final english class, when Mike V., a self-described uncaring and indifferent bastard (he did really say that's what he was earlier this year) launched into a lecture directed towards me about "opening myself to other people's emotions" and being compassionate. There were two things basically wrong with that: The first being that I'm considerably too sensitive to other people's emotions and have had to put considerable mental shields up to be able to function in most social situations including school (I was quite overwhelmed when I was a kid but eventually learned how to "shield" for myself). And considering something like that from him is the equivalent of getting a lecture from a cat about hard work in terms of credibility what with being a self-described insensitive bastard, my main thought could basically summed up as "What the hell?" The lesson: If you want to have your opinions actually taken seriously and be listened to, do not describe yourself as an insensitive bastard to the person you're trying to reprimand.
In other news, got two fillings put in (ow) and just stopped being affected by the novacaine a little while ago. That wasn't too fun. I thought I was just going in for a regular thing, so you can imagine my surprise when they suddenly jab some novacaine into my gum. So that probably counts as the space-cadet moment of the week. 0_o On the other hand it didn't hurt as much since I wasn't expecting it, but nonetheless I was quite jarred by thinking they were just looking at my mouth and then getting a needle stuck in me. But it turns out my wisdom teeth are coming in, so that means soon I won't have to use retainers to keep my teeth straight. Whoot!
And I've got a math final tommarrow after a two and half hour study hall. I think I'll doing video editing assuming I can track Zack down and get the anime club video from him to add my clips to. I guess that'll count as being productive since I don't really have anything else to do. Meh.
And a little interesting turn of events happened in our *sniff* final english class, when Mike V., a self-described uncaring and indifferent bastard (he did really say that's what he was earlier this year) launched into a lecture directed towards me about "opening myself to other people's emotions" and being compassionate. There were two things basically wrong with that: The first being that I'm considerably too sensitive to other people's emotions and have had to put considerable mental shields up to be able to function in most social situations including school (I was quite overwhelmed when I was a kid but eventually learned how to "shield" for myself). And considering something like that from him is the equivalent of getting a lecture from a cat about hard work in terms of credibility what with being a self-described insensitive bastard, my main thought could basically summed up as "What the hell?" The lesson: If you want to have your opinions actually taken seriously and be listened to, do not describe yourself as an insensitive bastard to the person you're trying to reprimand.