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Is this woot-off never going to end? Don't they realize that some of us have to sleep and don't want to wake up all anguished that we missed The Pretty because we were unconscious?
I'm all rambly so I'll cut and seperate for your viewing pleasure.
I took an animal personality quiz and it says that I'm a peacock. When I read it I thought it was completely off the mark -- until I told Scott, and he threw his head back and laughed and pointed out all my brightly colored clothes and mini-skirts. Yes, well, I suppose I have to admit it's dead on the mark afterall. The one thing that did leave an impression was when the description mentioned the way most people view me in a shallow, skin-deep sense. I've complained about this for years, people thinking I'm a ditzy bubble-head because I like to be silly, or only having someone's attention only because they like the way I look and dismiss the fact that I might have some depth under the lipstick and cheeky behavior. Just because I'm flirty and like to look attractive doesn't mean I'm a vapid tart. Meh.
I might get the book this quiz is based on. Looks interesting and it has a lot of animals that aren't included in the quiz. Scott's supposed to be a wild cat. So not right that he got the kitty and I didn't. I'm supposed to be the toothy cat who bites.
I went to the optometrist today, after spending a half an hour on the phone with the advice nurse and convincing her that I didn't need to go to the ER and that an appointment with the MD was unnecessary. I ended up having to agree to the appointment anyway just so they'd let me see the optometrist. The AN got all twitchy when I mentioned that my right pupil is sometimes bigger than my left one ("I don't know if they're lopsided today, let me go check!") and I'm prone to headaches. I've had all this going on for at least ten years. If I had a brain tumor or something, I'm sure I'd have noticed by now. Cancelled the appointment and got my eyes looked at. I'm totally changing my main doctor to the new optometrist I saw. So hot.
I was told my astigmatism got worse and I was like WTF? I've apparently always had it. My other doctor never told me this. Wtf. Ah well. It's nice to know my eyeballs are kinda like footballs.
Mandy can has glasses nau.
I want to write about the warhammer LARP like everyone else but I don't have much to say. I loved my character but didn't do a whole lot with her because where fire is assertive and hostile, ice would be more passive yet equally unyielding. Monica's character was about to break out a can 'o whoopass on mine but I held my ground and waited for her to make the first move, which was halted by other people. Afterall, we were in the house of a noble and showing gross and unwanted displays of power would have been very rude. At least I have some manners. ;)
I'll write about the Mutant Saga LARP later. Scott's teasing me about the novel I'm writing. Must go pounce on boyfriend.
I'm all rambly so I'll cut and seperate for your viewing pleasure.
I took an animal personality quiz and it says that I'm a peacock. When I read it I thought it was completely off the mark -- until I told Scott, and he threw his head back and laughed and pointed out all my brightly colored clothes and mini-skirts. Yes, well, I suppose I have to admit it's dead on the mark afterall. The one thing that did leave an impression was when the description mentioned the way most people view me in a shallow, skin-deep sense. I've complained about this for years, people thinking I'm a ditzy bubble-head because I like to be silly, or only having someone's attention only because they like the way I look and dismiss the fact that I might have some depth under the lipstick and cheeky behavior. Just because I'm flirty and like to look attractive doesn't mean I'm a vapid tart. Meh.
I might get the book this quiz is based on. Looks interesting and it has a lot of animals that aren't included in the quiz. Scott's supposed to be a wild cat. So not right that he got the kitty and I didn't. I'm supposed to be the toothy cat who bites.
I went to the optometrist today, after spending a half an hour on the phone with the advice nurse and convincing her that I didn't need to go to the ER and that an appointment with the MD was unnecessary. I ended up having to agree to the appointment anyway just so they'd let me see the optometrist. The AN got all twitchy when I mentioned that my right pupil is sometimes bigger than my left one ("I don't know if they're lopsided today, let me go check!") and I'm prone to headaches. I've had all this going on for at least ten years. If I had a brain tumor or something, I'm sure I'd have noticed by now. Cancelled the appointment and got my eyes looked at. I'm totally changing my main doctor to the new optometrist I saw. So hot.
I was told my astigmatism got worse and I was like WTF? I've apparently always had it. My other doctor never told me this. Wtf. Ah well. It's nice to know my eyeballs are kinda like footballs.
Mandy can has glasses nau.
I want to write about the warhammer LARP like everyone else but I don't have much to say. I loved my character but didn't do a whole lot with her because where fire is assertive and hostile, ice would be more passive yet equally unyielding. Monica's character was about to break out a can 'o whoopass on mine but I held my ground and waited for her to make the first move, which was halted by other people. Afterall, we were in the house of a noble and showing gross and unwanted displays of power would have been very rude. At least I have some manners. ;)
I'll write about the Mutant Saga LARP later. Scott's teasing me about the novel I'm writing. Must go pounce on boyfriend.