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I need to keep this somewhere so I don't forget it. It's pretty bad that I've resorted to this. O_o

 Procrastination is a bad thing. A very, very bad thing, especially when one has to deal with completing assignments outside of class. I must find a place to volunteer soon or else I'm doomed. Doomed! xD Somehow I've managed not to become too panicky, but I shall search for something to do which hopefully I can do without training. That seems to be the problem I've been running into. O:

Edit (4-10-08): Hehe, solved. :3

-Flails hopelessly-

On another note, my dad bought chaps. Gah. D=

My mother has finally realized that I'm going away to college in the fall, and now she's all nostalgic about my childhood. Certainly, Jon & Kate Plus 8 doesn't help the situation, and lookie-doo, it was on for a whole hour tonight. Now I feel guilty for leaving. D:

On a happier note, I've found it's always more amusing when you do those Oregon Trail games (and their various omages) with the names of your favorite celebrities.

Went shoe shopping today. It was one of those things where I didn't want to get dressed up for nothing, 'cause I was driving my brother to pick up his car from the shop, and I didn't want to drive right back. It was a wheel-bearing (baring?) problem, and it cost us a lovely six hundred dollars. xP I went afterwards, and walked around the shops in the mall, and didn't find a gosh darn shoe that fit. I have short, wide feet, unlike everybody else in the world, apparently. Even the wide width shoes were too long. Perhaps I should try wide width in a size six. That might work, or else I'm doomed to always be five-two and wear shoes that made me look five-two.

I wish I could hate them, but I love the cute peep-toe pumps. I blame What Not to Wear for that.

I hope Dr. Roberts doesn't look a me weird for turning in my paper two weeks late. That thing just wouldn't finish itself. D; Well, there are other papers to stop my grade from committing suicide. Hopefully my motivation shall revive itself by then.

For my Eastern Religions class to read.

I have a new wireless mouse. 'Tis very nice, 'cause touch pad mouses (mice?) are not very good for gaming. The clicking momentum just isn't fast enough. My new iPod is charging up next to me. =D 'Twas a very happy x-mas.

My cousins weren't nearly as exasperating as they were last year. I suppose a year does a lot to the younger ones. Years don't seem to matter anymore, now. Twenty feels no different from nineteen.

Oh, well. I suppose we'll see what happens next year, when I finally leave for college and get away from home for a while.

The semester is done, so now I can absorb myself into the computer again.

Remind me that I need to turn on my cell phone more often; I miss important text messages when I don't, and nobody (understandably, I think) bothers to call my home phone, which I would most likely answer, considering I'm often at home by myself.

Oh well, such is life. At least I remembered to turn it on today so I don't miss dinner tomorrow. >w<

Here's some fanfiction. Gobble it up, please! xD

I haven't written an entry in a while. Work kind of took over my life for a while. Kitchen work is quite stressful when you're used to lazing around the house all day doing nothing. I'm getting used to the work now, though, and shockingly, school is helping me deal with the stress. It's a lot easier to go to work when I've been up for a while. Usually, I've just dragged myself out of bed.

Anyways, I can't wait for Grey's Anatomy to start. Most of my fellow obsessed friends have gone off to college, but I think I'll still enjoy hanging around Thursday night and being absorbed into it's loveliness.

I finally got myself a job. It's a little late, considering I'm nineteen, but I've always been a late bloomer. xP It's not exactly a spectacular position. Somebody has to wash the dishes, though, right? xD It was a little hectic today, but I'm pretty sure I'll end up getting into a routine, and the day'll go a little easier. Maybe not faster, but easier. It's not a very big restaurant, and it's at a golf course, so it never really got crazy.

Really, I just need the experience. People don't like to hire you when you don't have any past employers.

No stories today, but I'll work on Ryu tomorrow maybe, and if it doesn't get done, I'll post something else I've been working on.

Yeah, I just saw The Simpsons. It was good, but they could've made it a four-part special and none of its effect would have been lost.

My brother is getting a new car. Somehow I see the irony in working my butt off to clean out his old car when we're only going to trade it in. We'll probably only get 200 bucks at the most for it. It's such a crappy rust bucket. He's driving to college, though, so he needs a car that can actually survive the trip and not die on the highway. Apparently the muffler fused itself to something, and can't be fixed anymore. :/

Here's part two of my little Ryu saga. The next part isn't completely written, but maybe posting this here will get me motivated to write more of it.

My little black cat, Tico, is sick with a cold. At least I hope it's a cold. She had issues when we first got her with upper respiratory disease, but hopefully it hasn't returned, or else we'll have to take her in for antibiotics. She's still eating, so that's a good sign. If it was any worse, she wouldn't be able to smell, and I read that cats won't eat if they can't smell what they're eating.

She's been sick before, so hopefully she'll just get over it like she did the last time. I don't want to take her in. The vet is so terribly boring, and Tico is so terribly noisy when we take her in. >.>


Anyways, another little old story I've written es aqui. This one, I might possibly continue.

The premise: Ryu is used to being at the bottom of the social ladder, but a recently heartbroken Pai comes to him for help in regaining his lost popularity. Ryu wants to shun Pai in fear of being used, but his personal feelings get in the way.

Interesting how Youtube has become such a mainstream website. You know it's jumped the shark when it's being used by presidential candidates. Yes, even the liberals.

I guess it needs a use now that it's nearly impossible to find anime episodes on it. You can't even watch Beyonce take a fall anymore.

A few old drabbles to get my mind cogs whirring. O:

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Guns are fricken' heavy. The only one I felt I could handle was the handgun. xP Didn't help that I was the only girl there, and already nervous to begin with.

I'll start posting stories tomorrow. Maybe some old ones, if I don't get the itch to write.

I have to have a starting post to work out the kinks in how the blog's going to look. Hooray for useless space, but I need it. Forgive me.^^;

I just made this to have a space to write that isn't gaia. It just makes my writing more...important.

My fingers will itch later. Right now, I need to go get ready and shoot paper. Woot.