The Brits have wonderfully colorful language! Fortunately for you, I've actually managed to work off most of my emotional-ness and anger through a few tears and by talking to my parents (thank you God for such wonderful parents!!!).
As usual, my sister (loathe as I am to call her that) is the source of all this negative emotion. It really isn't one thing in particular. All the little things add up over time and bubble out once in a while. In a few words, she's callous, thoughtless, selfish. Oh the names I want to call her, and probably rightfully so. But I don't want to resort to mindless name-calling. She doesn't deserve it.
Right. I'm over it. Moving on with my life.
I've been working on many, MANY icons recently. They're all inspired by the challenges posted at
theiconquest and coming along swimmingly. Can't wait to share with all of you!
Ooh and I've started watching 'Silent Witness' all the way from season 1, episode 1 (bless the internet!). Can we call it research for British colloquialism and culture for the exchange? ;) And no, there's been no more progress on the writing front, but I do intend to fix that tonight. :D