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lllookaliveRemember when you were a kid (theoretically) and you'd get those juice boxes or Capri Sun things and jam the little straw in and drink most of it, but toward the end you just couldn't resist blowing into it to inflate the package and ended up getting squirted in the face? Yeah, I've done that to myself like, five times in the last couple days since I bought these things. Walking out of the grocery store, I open the Wild Cherry box and take one out. Thirty seconds, Ashley is watching me running in circles in the parking lot shrieking OH MY GODS IT'S SO FAR UP MY NOSE. ...My room mate loves me.
In other, also totally inconsequential news... AWA sucked. I was bored off my nut most of the time, the most fun I had was on the phone. The two of you rock my world.
:D
I also had a couple commissions done which came out purdy. It felt SO weird paying someone else to draw for me. Like, reeeeallly weird. But I didn't have to do it, so that was nice. Aside from that, I really shouldn't have gone at all. Last week was hellish. I didn't get a break til Monday, when for some reason both Lyle and Gildersleeve decided to have moodswings (good thing) and not assign homework. Nothing due til Monday~ Cept that stupid little scripting assignment due tomorrow I'll probably do later in twenty minutes or something. Whatever. Long story short, last week blew donkies.
I'm also thinking of carrying a nailbat everywhere I go now, because the guys in my department, or a significant number of them, are driving me up the walls. This is NOT my ego, this is pure, unadulterated ANNOYANCE. Look, just because I take showers regularly, like to smell good, and dress like a human female occassionally is so totally not an invitation to A)Speak to me, B)Stare at me, C) Turn around and look at me for my reaction every time the professor fucking says something (no really, this actually has been happening), D) Invite yourself over, E) Sing the Totoro theme song every time conversation leads in the anime direction, and last but MOST FUCKING IMPORTANT KTHXBAI, F) DO. NOT. TOUCH ME. OHMYGODS. What do I have to do- learn freaking karate? Tattoo "NO TOUCHY" on my forehead?!
Actually, most of this is directed at this guy in my Survey of Sequential class. He's really nice, not to sketchy, OR SO I THOUGHT. He is constantly patting me, hugging me, poking me, doing gods know what... I swear. I keep saying, "Uhhh, not so much on the touchyness, please." But does he get it? No. Sooooo... NAILBAT. He's okay enough. Most of them are. They're useful. I got a ride to Hell Mart the other night so I could get a VCR (getting to that...), and the one guy lends me comics and stuff. He's really smart, so at least I don't feel like I'm talking to a neandertal, but please, could he at least take a shower once in awhile? Wow, this rant really went further than it was meant to.
Anyway, what should I do? Start wearing baggy jeans and sweatshirts every day? Stop wearing perfume and brushing my hair? Maybe start wearing shirts that say "Sephiroth is my Bishie" (YES I misspelled it on purpose) and "Inu Yasha+Kagome=OTP" or something? Because apparently acting like a fully functional adult human female has consequences. Anyone else seen Titan A.E.? You know that character played by Janeane Garafolo, Stith, the mechanic? The noises she made? I AM MAKING THEM NOW IN MY HEAD.
Sooooo all of that aside, two totally awesome things occurreth:
NUMERO UNO *flamboyant flailing* - LOST SEASON 3 STARTS TONIGHT OMGOMGOMG
I'll be in class, but this, kiddies, is why I bought a VCR. Also, thank you, Pacific Time programming for theoretically corrollating eversonicely with my class schedule so viewings can be simultaneous! Omg the jubilation that occurs... :D
The Second One *less flailing, more dancing and cackling* - This weekend come hell or high water I'm getting out to the mall to get my very own shiny new copy of Only Revolutions, Mark Z. Danielewski's new book.
Clips of which can be found and read at you here: http://www.onlyrevolutions.com/ ...Yeah, so I forget the html for links. So sue me.
In other, also totally inconsequential news... AWA sucked. I was bored off my nut most of the time, the most fun I had was on the phone. The two of you rock my world.
:D
I also had a couple commissions done which came out purdy. It felt SO weird paying someone else to draw for me. Like, reeeeallly weird. But I didn't have to do it, so that was nice. Aside from that, I really shouldn't have gone at all. Last week was hellish. I didn't get a break til Monday, when for some reason both Lyle and Gildersleeve decided to have moodswings (good thing) and not assign homework. Nothing due til Monday~ Cept that stupid little scripting assignment due tomorrow I'll probably do later in twenty minutes or something. Whatever. Long story short, last week blew donkies.
I'm also thinking of carrying a nailbat everywhere I go now, because the guys in my department, or a significant number of them, are driving me up the walls. This is NOT my ego, this is pure, unadulterated ANNOYANCE. Look, just because I take showers regularly, like to smell good, and dress like a human female occassionally is so totally not an invitation to A)Speak to me, B)Stare at me, C) Turn around and look at me for my reaction every time the professor fucking says something (no really, this actually has been happening), D) Invite yourself over, E) Sing the Totoro theme song every time conversation leads in the anime direction, and last but MOST FUCKING IMPORTANT KTHXBAI, F) DO. NOT. TOUCH ME. OHMYGODS. What do I have to do- learn freaking karate? Tattoo "NO TOUCHY" on my forehead?!
Actually, most of this is directed at this guy in my Survey of Sequential class. He's really nice, not to sketchy, OR SO I THOUGHT. He is constantly patting me, hugging me, poking me, doing gods know what... I swear. I keep saying, "Uhhh, not so much on the touchyness, please." But does he get it? No. Sooooo... NAILBAT. He's okay enough. Most of them are. They're useful. I got a ride to Hell Mart the other night so I could get a VCR (getting to that...), and the one guy lends me comics and stuff. He's really smart, so at least I don't feel like I'm talking to a neandertal, but please, could he at least take a shower once in awhile? Wow, this rant really went further than it was meant to.
Anyway, what should I do? Start wearing baggy jeans and sweatshirts every day? Stop wearing perfume and brushing my hair? Maybe start wearing shirts that say "Sephiroth is my Bishie" (YES I misspelled it on purpose) and "Inu Yasha+Kagome=OTP" or something? Because apparently acting like a fully functional adult human female has consequences. Anyone else seen Titan A.E.? You know that character played by Janeane Garafolo, Stith, the mechanic? The noises she made? I AM MAKING THEM NOW IN MY HEAD.
Sooooo all of that aside, two totally awesome things occurreth:
NUMERO UNO *flamboyant flailing* - LOST SEASON 3 STARTS TONIGHT OMGOMGOMG
I'll be in class, but this, kiddies, is why I bought a VCR. Also, thank you, Pacific Time programming for theoretically corrollating eversonicely with my class schedule so viewings can be simultaneous! Omg the jubilation that occurs... :D
The Second One *less flailing, more dancing and cackling* - This weekend come hell or high water I'm getting out to the mall to get my very own shiny new copy of Only Revolutions, Mark Z. Danielewski's new book.
Clips of which can be found and read at you here: http://www.onlyrevolutions.com/ ...Yeah, so I forget the html for links. So sue me.
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Date: 2006-10-04 10:23 pm (UTC)... I still haven't seen any of the rest of Lost, and now I'm gonna be sad because my RHs are basically throwing a party for the season premier, and if I go to watch, I'm just gonna be really, really confused. All I know is that there's an island, and there's always something mysterious going on. (I've brilliantly gleaned this from the teasers.)
Also, I so need to find a pet lab computer that has sound so I can listen to that stuff.
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Date: 2006-10-04 10:29 pm (UTC)*runs away cackling*
That sucks though. Nailbat is definitely the way to go *nod nod*
LOST!! AHHHHHHH please be on bittorrent!
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Date: 2006-10-04 10:31 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-04 11:22 pm (UTC)This is what I don't get. Ashley is a fully-functioning, not-fanwit who showers every day, does her hair, and wears freaking kick ass clothes. She is.
But she doesn't get ANY attention in the positive or negative light. Location? I don't know. Don't get it. But not only am I COMPLETELY ignored by the weirdos, I am COMPLETELY ignored by the not-weirdos as well.
Thus leading to a chronically single life in which my only companion is my computer. *petpetnuzzlenuzzlebigbluebaby* :
WHY IS MY LIFE SO HARD GAWD. *emos*
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Date: 2006-10-06 01:09 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-06 05:19 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-10-06 05:32 am (UTC)You'll get like a box, only, it's a bit big cos it's the only box I have right now, but I can add more random stff, so yes. IT'S AN ADVENTURE GIVING AND RECIEVING.
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Date: 2006-10-06 05:36 am (UTC)... i can try to mail you a hot girl? xD
PS: *HERE'S SOME ATTENTION, both of friendly and inappropriate natures* ♥
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Date: 2006-10-06 05:42 am (UTC)YAYAYAYAYAY OMG PRESENTS! Um, just lemme know when you send it so I can stalk my P.O. box, mmkay!? *puts on ADVENTURE HAT* I'll find stuff for you, too! ♥ ♥