Shyeah right.
( On the African violet and its lack of flowers )
( The trouble with hydrangeas... )
So yeah. I have the most contrary plants in the world.
Also, Boondock Saints is one of the better movies in the history of ever and I kind of want to write for it. Just a little.
- Mood:
exhausted
- Mood:
ecstatic
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3. tags should write a journal entry of these facts
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5. go to their page and leave a comment telling them they're tagged
I tag anyone who reads this! <3 Do tell if you're taking this up, I'd like to read them.
- Location:Home
- Mood:
amused - Music:Take Me Or Leave Me, from RENT
Maybe will update my sandbox over here when I finish this C++ program I should've started last week.
EDIT: Oh, and to make matters worse, I'm considering trying to go back to Honors. It's a ridiculous idea, and I'm not sure I even want to, but I'm just curious.
- Mood:
annoyed
- Location:Home
- Mood:
sleepy - Music:I Say a Little Prayer for You
In other news!
Do any other fic writers miss the good old days where people would review every fic they read just because they read it? Pageviews are great, but feedback is even better.
This totally has nothing to do with the fact that I just uploaded a new fic on FF.Net.
- Mood:
cheerful
Oh, and NCIS is maybe the coolest thing EVER. Much love for the awesome that makes up the show and its fans. Best drama ever. Sure, everyone likes to pick on DiNozzo, but really, it's canon and great because it happens in the show twice as much as it ever happened in fanon.
</i>( A tiny shout about Ocean's Eleven )
- Mood:
exhausted
And a guy in the parking lot asked me what time it was, and then complimented my butt. What the hell. I wanted nothing more than my airsoft gun. Or my brother's paintball gun. A grenade would've been good, too.
In better news...I'm still here! Still breathing! w00t!
- Mood:
pissed off
Tonight, we are celebrating at the local Waffle House. Tomorrow, I have work again. Sunday off. And repeat, minus the celebrating because my bank account won't stand for it.
- Location:Work- Shh!
- Music:Cruel Summer, by Ace of Base
So I've recently fallen back into the Bleach fandom, and it's pretty much the best thing since Naruto. Plently of wonderful characters, fun action, love the humor. I'd be reading the manga, except the MSN group that translates it has most of the chapters kinda blurry, so I've been watching the subtitled anime online. (Which is insanely pretty, but that's not the point here.) Buyo and I completely skipped the Bount arc, being the manga purists that we are-though I'll have to go back and watch it since there's a certain fukataichou in it XD- and we've made it part-way through the Arrancar arc.
Dude. Hitsugaya playing soccer? WIN.
Proof of how far I've fallen:
~I kinda really really want to stick Kyouji in that 'verse, just because it would be fun and he's my favourite OMC.
And I want to give him a zanpakuto named Kiroi Senko.
~I'm reading peroxidepest17's 500 chapter drabble series, and have reached the mid-300s in two days. This is almost as insane as waiting in the rain for the last Harry Potter book (and I wasn't even the one buying, but still).
Eh. School starts next week. Somebody wish me luck.
- Mood:
amused
On the subject of the real world, I passed my Cal 2 class. Not as high as I would have liked, but it's passing, and a far cry from what it was last semester, so yeah.
Meh. Anyone here still believe that Pain is Yondaime-sama with a dye job and lots of piercings? I do! Cliche it may be, but it works for me!
And because Delena-chan said I abuse Kyouji too much, here's something I sent to her to remedy that:
Okay, back to studying for me ^^;
- Mood:
mischievous
Don't get me wrong, I like computers. Programming, though, has beaten me very badly, and all the classes I need for the major are extremely difficult. So computers, yes; programming, no. And programming is central to computer science. It's fun, but only when it works, which is next to never. I'm more of a people-y person anyway. What's really bothering me, though, is the idea that I've shot my GPA to shit for nothing. And that I have to explain all this to my father. ARGH.
And normally, I'd post this to dA, but there's this guy. A guy who likes/d me. A guy who I have not figured out how to tell him that he's wasting his time. And mine. And now I can't post anything to my journal without him commenting.
On a quasi-happier note...I made my first post to my first (only!) community! Go me! XD Okay, so it was just a link back to this journal, but that's okay. It counts for something. I think.
- Music:U & Ur Hand
