It is a very early time in the morning, and I am sitting in Noni and Kerry's house, house sitting. I should technically be sleeping, but I've been seriously distracted by very important issues. Obviously ( Read more... )

I hate people at the bus-stop who decide it would be a good idea to sit right beside me and break out their cigarettes. Yes, thanks for sharing your courtship with lung cancer with me. I've always thought that sounded like fun. And the headache that lasts for a quarter of an hour after I've breathed in your fumes?? Those are just wonderful ( Read more... )

I'm starting to love my japanese class with a fiendish intensity I didn't really know I had. I'm working ahead, and really putting a lot of time into it. More so than I probably should, since I'm mildly neglecting my other classes. But it's so interesting grasping the tiny strings of a new language, and having them build up in your mind into ( Read more... )

Today, I must say, is a stressful day. I would say "bad," but that would be unfair to the day. It really isn't the day's fault. It's my own for throwing my sleep schedule out of wack. Now I'm sleepy and have two hours of hiking through the bush and three hours of history lecture to get through before I can go home. Just... not a fun day. Between ( Read more... )

Finished the third Otherland book, "Mountain of Black Glass" by Tad Williams. That is all.

I just spent the last week and a half watching season 1 of Heroes and YAAAAY. Very awesome. I can't wait for the next season, even though I'm 99.5% sure I have a class when the show is on. T_______T Aw ( Read more... )

I thought it was time to continue with another of my frequent updates. Actually, that nice little feature on LJ tells me it has been 8 weeks or something since I last posted. It feels longer. Probably because I've been so busy. For anyone who doesn't know (I'm pretty sure all of you do, but there's nothing quite like a good dose of repetition), I'm ( Read more... )

I feel oddly empathetic towards those people in the movies that get their brains sucked out by tentacle-y aliens. It's like moving through sludge, whilst drooling with a vacant expression ( Read more... )

1. YOUR SPY NAME: (middle name and current street name ( Read more... )

I have been working on this essay ALL DAY. I have half done. I have my entire outline LAID OUT IN FRONT OF ME. I JUST HAVE TO TYPE THE WORDS. I JUST KEEP ERASING THEM. GOD, I HATE MY BRAIN SOMETIMES. Or, the lack of priorly (I know this isn't actually a word, thank-you) mentioned organ ( Read more... )