For fuck's sake, honestly. I can't find anything here.

I? Need to find the people who run the monster-hunting businesses. Since trying to find them on my own didn't help. Who do I talk to?

Killing monsters? Easy.

Killing monsters without a sword? Not an experience I'd care to repeat. I managed well enough, in the end, but I don't know how long I'll be able to keep that up it's messy. And annoying. And I'm shit at not getting myself injured because I've never needed to worry about it.I can't say I'm surprised that I'm here, even I'm ( Read more... )

JOURNAL RECYCLING AGAIN. This time for apurgatorium, so everything before this post (i.e. augustawild, zombieclock/indie stuff) is unrelated to that game.

Happy fucking birthday to me.

Just a PSA that this journal is being recycled, so if you've still got it friended you'll see some activity.

You know, if you're the type that bothers.

So, I somehow got 100% on a French test. Even though I have never gotten more than a C in French in my life. Teacher is now convinced that I have known this entire time and have been faking just to make her life miserable; while that's an admirable plan and I would totally have done it if I could, I didn't know FrenchNow if I can magically wake up ( Read more... )

(1) I hate Halloween.

(2) But I hate the fact my mother is already planning things for Christmas even more.

(3) But I hate guidance counselors and aptitude tests and career advice and questions about what in the world I'll major in during college the mostLater addition of (4): I also really hate the fact that I'm coming down with whatever was ( Read more... )

There is no such thing as a reverse grounding, my mother has to be making that up.

Asellus, I think they actually believe me.

(I asked them about dinner, but I don't think they were listening by that point.)

Fencing tryouts are on Thursday. My two-year ban is up.

I hear three people from Kaibara have already quit in fear. Take notes, Tybalt.