School, Life & Other Demons
Hello there to anyone that has stumbled upon this twisted journal. I know that I have not written in it for a long time, but please understand that this is my last semester at Uni, so it's kind of bittersweet already. I have a great amount of work to do: finishing my social service, my professional practices, along with the activities of the pro-graduation committee, finishing my pending subjects and projects, and last but not least, my preparation for the exit exam of my career. So, yeah... I'm pretty much on a roller coaster right now with all of these. And yet I manage to get spare time (isn't that great?) and enjoy my online life as much as I can; considering the fact that I'm about to become a Computer Engineer, it's obvious that I have to spend my days connected to my notebook. Now that I think of it, I'm online every day, but I have forgotten to log in to this journal to update about how things are going... blimey.
What else? Hmmm... oh, right. As I mentioned before, I'm passing through a phase of anime addiction, and actually managed to drag my mother into it, a thing that is both good and bad: good because I get to talk about anime without her looking at me as if I was some kind of weird being, and bad because I have barely any more privacy at my room, because she confines herself there to watch the series because my father (as the normal parent that he is) doesn't like anime at all. And what is even worse: I cannot show my true yaoi!fangirl nature in front of her, so I have to be extra careful about when I squee at something that can be taken as fanservice for the slash fangirls everywhere. THAT would be too dangerous.
Alright, I think that's all I have to say right now, so I leave you, because I have paperwork to finish before this day is over.
What else? Hmmm... oh, right. As I mentioned before, I'm passing through a phase of anime addiction, and actually managed to drag my mother into it, a thing that is both good and bad: good because I get to talk about anime without her looking at me as if I was some kind of weird being, and bad because I have barely any more privacy at my room, because she confines herself there to watch the series because my father (as the normal parent that he is) doesn't like anime at all. And what is even worse: I cannot show my true yaoi!fangirl nature in front of her, so I have to be extra careful about when I squee at something that can be taken as fanservice for the slash fangirls everywhere. THAT would be too dangerous.
Alright, I think that's all I have to say right now, so I leave you, because I have paperwork to finish before this day is over.