Today: Babysitting, then a football game (I know) then a dance for a couple hours. Tomorrow: Homework, hooboy, but it's for English that I assigned myself so it's okay - mini reflection on After London Part I, and more NaNoWriMo character sketching, whee. Sunday: HALLOWEEN SHOPPING WHOAMG. So psyched! I actually have a life this weekend! :D
Also, icons. Courtesy of my hacked Macromedia Fireworks. I are such delinquent omg.
Whee. The only thing that could make my life better right now would be...a boy, yes. God dammit. Especially that boy. Yes, you know the one.
*sigh* I am such fail.
And yes, I know they're shittily made, but whatever, it's still Rejected. Off to care for the chitlins, see yins all at some undetermined later date.
Unless I get eaten by Cthulhu.
Here I am in Math with time to kill and a laptop to kill it on...woo. I think I am getting sick, which is a bummer because I have a 10 hour commitment to work for someone on Saturday and hence will actually have money on Sunday, yaaaay. Unfortunately, this means I will not be able to complain to anyone about being sick. Man.
21 days left of school. I counted. Almost free.
There was something I wanted to say here that was actually...you know, thoughtful or whatever. I seem to have forgotten it. I wonder if this says something about me...?
Congratulations to all those getting out of collegethings shortly or who already have! Happy summer! ^___^
Well, the promised sun is finally showing up. Hooray. I think...
Dangit, I lost the thought again. Perhaps it shall return. I hope it brings my brain back with it. It's gone partying without me again. Silly thing. Pfffft.
Also, on a completely unrelated note, I really want to read some H.P. Lovecraft. This has nothing to do with anything.
A meme stoled from too many people to list.
The first article title on the page is the name of your band.
The last four words of the very last quote is the title of your album.
The third picture, no matter what it is, will be your album cover.
4. Use your graphics program of choice to throw them together, and post it in your own journal.
Annie: can you upload Sun Trip and Tutti Fruity Summer Love? Vixy is freaking on me.
I think that causes a lot of his issues.
I also think all of my DF characters have a little bit of me in them...isn't that interesting?
This thing is absolutely hilarious.
To try different sites/dialects, go here.
This one is kind of brainbreaking...
And finally on the pointless links list of the day...
This thing is too much fun.
Now you understand why I spend so much time on DFchat... I fit right in. :D
Is that making sense?
Never mind. Lucivar is banging around in my head and I think I'll get him out by writing some uber intense Terreille fic...though it'll probably make me sad, knowing me. *sigh* I'm ridiculous, yes. I'm aware of this.
THIS IS PRACTICALLY PHYSICAL PAIN, RIGHT HERE.
I spent way too much money today! Whee!
But got good books...so that's okay.
Anyway. I found the pretty editions of Daughter of the Blood and Queen of the Darkness but not, it would seem, Heir to the Shadows. Huh. Pity. I also god Dead Witch Walking by Kim Harrison, Lucifer's Hammer by Larry Niven and some other guy, Daughter of the Forest by Juliet Marillier, Children of Men by PD James, Smoke and Mirrors by Neil Gaiman, The Curse of Chalion by Lois McMaster Bujold, Beyond the Pale by Mark Anthony and The Magician's Guild by Trudi Canavan.
And now I am well and truly broke, but very happy. And have an even longer list of books to read, yay!
I want to call someone but everyone is seeming to be conspicuously absent. Meh, absent people. Quit being that way. D:
"Life is full of hypocrites: people who say one thing, turn around, and do another. That doesn’t mean I tolerate them any better whenever I find them. And yet, I find them everywhere in our current society, in every walk of life and age – teenage hypocrites, adult hypocrites, and even RELIGIOUS hypocrites. AND THIS AGE IS NO DIFFERENT OHSNAP."
...I can just see the crazy coming out my ears.
AHAHAHAHA. HP LOVECRAFT FOR THE WIN.
Feel free to make requests for any text you like! I have templates.
This year I've been busy!
Last Saturday I helped youkokoenma across the street (6 points). Last Wednesday I gave change to a homeless guy (19 points). Last Friday harry_lvr and I donated clothes to the needy (11 points). In August I signed my organ donor card (28 points). Last Thursday I set meemsers 's puppy on fire (-66 points).
Overall, I've been naughty (-2 points). For Christmas I deserve a spanking!
And that Secret Santa thing: Here
Ahahaha. I think I should be doing something productive...have that strange feeling that I don't really want to. Huh. How unusual.
Maybe I'll just go play some more tetris.
Oh and Brandon Sandersen has been conned to finish A Memory of Light. Pardon me, but what?
As per usual, it is fandom related, and I'll pull a fanficrants and write it in letter format.
Dear Black Jewels Trilogy fandom,
I should be working on Christmas fanfiction...but you know, I just can't concentrate. I got one done and one started...that's good enough for now, right? I'll get the rest done this weekend, probably.
But seriously, what good is this kind of weather if school isn't going to get canceled? It's pouring outside and half the island is drowning. Hardly anyone came today anyway. Geez, why not just do the sensible thing and cancel? Please? I would really really really like that.
The bay is brown from all the silt that's been washed into it. There is a river running down across my road that looks like it's going to overflow any minute now. I'm not worried about my house...just everything else.
Sometimes there are advantages to living on top of a hill.
...though if Baker Hill falls down on us, we're doomed. Serious, completely doomed.
Oh God, it's started again. It stopped for a while...
What's more, we're supposed to get crazy winds this evening, like... 30 mph right now. The coast got hurricane strength winds today...glad I'm not there.
It looks like it's just going to taper off, though, so little hope for a day off school tomorrow. Pooh.
I win at life.
<5000 words to go! Exactly 4494, to be precise...
Eeehee. I can beat this thing. I will beat this thing. THREE MORE DAYS AND IT WILL BE BEATEN.
HE CAN'T HAVE DIED. I REFUSE TO BELIEVE IT. I JUST...REFUSE.
IT DIDN'T FUCKING HAPPEN.
P.S.: LIFE, YOU SUCK.