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Ahaha, so I started Gachi Baka today in the early-ish afternoon. I am on episode seven. o.o Um. Yeah, I have not studied for psychology yet. I have not even started the section. I'm screwed, aren't I? :D;;
I may or may not be breaking the left clicker on my laptop's touchpad. It's old. I click a lot. I hope it's just wobbly and won't break. Really. My "o" key is also really oddly sensitive. The slightest pressure on it makes it type. Um. I think I need a new laptop. I've had this one for four years now. or was it three? I can't remember.
I want boys' jeans. They look so comfortable. ;-;
The remnants of black nail polish from a few weeks ago is shaped like Japan. Kind of. Or a bumpy banana; really, either works.
Er. I think I may need a life one of these days. Also, I really hope I can ride the train into the city so I can go to the Art Institute with Gen and Charlotte (who don't know each other but darn it I will force them to love each other even if Charlotte thinks Ueda needs a haircut and probably finds me and my fangirling over him a little bit odd if not annoying but gosh darn it they WILL LOVE EACH OTHER DO YOU HEAR ME D: ) sometime over the summer.
I had more to say. I forget what it was. Oh, right, vineyard fic is coming along slowly. In the twelve hours I have been awake, I have written a paragraph. >.>; Maybe once I establish an actual plot, it'll all come together and I won't be writing aimlessly. Like, you know, I always do.
I may or may not be breaking the left clicker on my laptop's touchpad. It's old. I click a lot. I hope it's just wobbly and won't break. Really. My "o" key is also really oddly sensitive. The slightest pressure on it makes it type. Um. I think I need a new laptop. I've had this one for four years now. or was it three? I can't remember.
I want boys' jeans. They look so comfortable. ;-;
The remnants of black nail polish from a few weeks ago is shaped like Japan. Kind of. Or a bumpy banana; really, either works.
Er. I think I may need a life one of these days. Also, I really hope I can ride the train into the city so I can go to the Art Institute with Gen and Charlotte (who don't know each other but darn it I will force them to love each other even if Charlotte thinks Ueda needs a haircut and probably finds me and my fangirling over him a little bit odd if not annoying but gosh darn it they WILL LOVE EACH OTHER DO YOU HEAR ME D: ) sometime over the summer.
I had more to say. I forget what it was. Oh, right, vineyard fic is coming along slowly. In the twelve hours I have been awake, I have written a paragraph. >.>; Maybe once I establish an actual plot, it'll all come together and I won't be writing aimlessly. Like, you know, I always do.