I've made no progress on my creative writing assignment. I've distracted myself fifty times over, fiddling with display properties and checking NationStates and scrolling through livejournal. I've managed to royally piss off a rather important henna artist on said livejournal... just as I was trying to integrate myself into the henna community in ( Read more... )

You Are 55% Left Brained, 45% Right Brained

The left side of your brain controls verbal ability, attention to detail, and reasoning ( Read more... )

Did some henna on Andrew's foot last night... the toenails hardly took any stain, which is weird... and my hand design's already fading. :/ I hope it's the fact I used old lime juice on this batch of henna and not the henna itself that's producing these results. I've got some fresh lime juice (from concentrate, of course :D ) and apple cider ( Read more... )

I attempted a Moko design from Catherine Cartwright-Jones's Henna the Joyous Body Art with the Khollala henna I got off of eBay. I modified it a little-- mostly because I screwed up the original design. Meh well. :3

( +4 w/ the paste still on )

Wrath ( Read more... )

Mmmm. I missed art today. But I made it to my psychology test, which went well. I've also had minimal luck with bittorrent... I've downloaded the Fullmetal Alchemist soundtrack, and Coldplay's A Rush of Blood to the Head is on its way... hehehe. So is a massive menu of DDR songs and Aerosmith tracks, but much more slowly. And I've got nearly 4 gigs ( Read more... )

You Are 29 Years Old

29

Under 12: You are a kid at heart. You still have an optimistic life view - and you look at the world with awe ( Read more... )

It's been a fairly good weekend. Got to spend time with many of my friends. Saturday was especially nice. Gladiator and Escaflowne, laundry and Whoppers, Sassy and Mokes. And Andrew of course. And Chris. And Bunny and Amy. And a whole damn dozen of people at dinner. :D It's refreshing to touch base with Rasheda... I think last semester she used the ( Read more... )

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Calliope was dead when I got back from dinner. And I can't find the pleco Andrew bought me for V-Day. So the angst continues ( Read more... )