Compression
May. 11th, 2005 05:37 pmGoodie, goodie! A day completely off, and after getting a great deal of sleep...
(random note: Just before I went to bed last night, I read
devils_devotion's delicious fic, A Spoonful of Sugar, and I had this fucked-up dream about a bunch of talking ferrets in my room reading DemiDevi's fics, bouncing and warbling happily over them, and demanding to know why I wasn't writing more Roy/Ed. O_o!;;; My soul is possessed by talking yaoi-obsessed weasels...
Is anyone out there really surprised?)
...I woke up with the determination to get some stuff done today.
1. I went downtown and checked my bank balance. And then I checked it again. And then I talked to the people behind the counter. And then I heaved a huge sigh of relief. I had enough for rent, a new bus pass, and for that Tsuki's check wouldn't bounce, which covered all the really important shit for now. Score, score, fuckin' a-right score.
That's a huge burden off of me for right now.
2. I organized all my paperwork and assignments and stuff from school, tossing what I didn't need, and filing what I did want to keep away orderly. Unearthed next year's class registration form, the evaluation sheets I still need to fill out, and my New Testament final study guide. I looked over my long-neglected syllabi. Hey, lookie, lookie! My Spiritual Memoir final project is due tomorrow. *nervous laughter* It's a good thing I bullshit well, eh?
3. Straightened up my room and padded my bed more with the battered futon mattress Wendy doesn't need anymore since her boyfriend's mom gave her a real bed. ^_^ Sweeeeeeeeet.
4. Reread and edited all the role-play logs I had saved, figured out a timeline for at least what I have, and also realized a few things. XD
Mmmm... angst! It's what's for dinner.
One of my roommate's also found and DLed "Heartache Tonight" for me, scratching an itch for that song that I've had for a while; man, do the lyrics ever go nicely with the shit I've been rping lately, too! *giggles*
So, having done all of that, there are few things left that must get done, but that's not too bad.
I need to write more on Blessed Be for Memoir, and I should read the book we're supposed to discuss tomorrow in class, but that's it.
^_^
Happy day!
(random note: Just before I went to bed last night, I read
...I woke up with the determination to get some stuff done today.
1. I went downtown and checked my bank balance. And then I checked it again. And then I talked to the people behind the counter. And then I heaved a huge sigh of relief. I had enough for rent, a new bus pass, and for that Tsuki's check wouldn't bounce, which covered all the really important shit for now. Score, score, fuckin' a-right score.
That's a huge burden off of me for right now.
2. I organized all my paperwork and assignments and stuff from school, tossing what I didn't need, and filing what I did want to keep away orderly. Unearthed next year's class registration form, the evaluation sheets I still need to fill out, and my New Testament final study guide. I looked over my long-neglected syllabi. Hey, lookie, lookie! My Spiritual Memoir final project is due tomorrow. *nervous laughter* It's a good thing I bullshit well, eh?
3. Straightened up my room and padded my bed more with the battered futon mattress Wendy doesn't need anymore since her boyfriend's mom gave her a real bed. ^_^ Sweeeeeeeeet.
4. Reread and edited all the role-play logs I had saved, figured out a timeline for at least what I have, and also realized a few things. XD
Mmmm... angst! It's what's for dinner.
One of my roommate's also found and DLed "Heartache Tonight" for me, scratching an itch for that song that I've had for a while; man, do the lyrics ever go nicely with the shit I've been rping lately, too! *giggles*
So, having done all of that, there are few things left that must get done, but that's not too bad.
I need to write more on Blessed Be for Memoir, and I should read the book we're supposed to discuss tomorrow in class, but that's it.
^_^
Happy day!
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Date: 2005-05-11 06:38 pm (UTC)YOU CANNOT BLAME THIS ON MEFEEL FREE TO BLAME THIS ON ME SO LONG AS YOU WRITE MORE ROY X ED.(random note: Just before I went to bed last night, I read devils_devotion's delicious fic, A Spoonful of Sugar, and I had this fucked-up dream about a bunch of talking ferrets in my room reading DemiDevi's fics, bouncing and warbling happily over them, and demanding to know why I wasn't writing more Roy/Ed. O_o!;;; My soul is possessed by talking yaoi-obsessed weasels...
Upon rereading that entire paragraph... I am afraid. Very afraid. There are no words, and all that. @.@ WTF. I need to stop writing, if it deludes you so.
(OMFG SKYE MADE ME SEKRIT OTP ICON!!! /random fangirling)
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Date: 2005-05-11 06:50 pm (UTC)((Nice Sekrit Pairing icon! *thumbs up* Skye is so cool!))
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Date: 2005-05-11 06:54 pm (UTC)crossing lines it shouldn'tbreaking down walls that stories never have before. First they made an LJ comm, now I have fans of an entirely difference species. @.@ Agh.no subject
Date: 2005-05-11 06:54 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-05-11 07:07 pm (UTC)After finals are over, I'll get to it.
For now, I have to concentrate on passing.
(You do know that I was offering to do drabbles for anyone who asked once a week, right? ^_^))
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Date: 2005-05-11 07:12 pm (UTC)*flunked out, has no room to talk* Aw, fuggit. Concentrate hard on passing, dear. *pet*
(Well, you could've spared yourself some torture, but now you're in for it. Write Sekrit OTP based off my icon. In case you didn't notice, it's a clearly non-smoking icon. XD)
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Date: 2005-05-12 07:27 am (UTC)I remember, after I first read the bouncing-ferret scene in HP4, I had this BIZARRE dream that all the animals on Noah's Ark were bouncing, and they tipped it, and because of that, we were all sharks. Going to little shark schools. It got all in-depth and I remember waking up (in my eight zillion blankets) and trying to swim out, actually wondering where my fins had gone.
Then there was the really GROSS dream, but that was just because I was a NUT.
(Please note that I was in . . . seventh grade(?) when HP4 came out. That was terribly bizarre during that point in my life.)