If.. no one cried, no one lied, no one died.. this is the history
It's been weeks since the last update, sorry for disappearing. ^^
So, let's see, I have so much to tell you about.. it's completely another thing if anyone's interested in listening to Riicca's bubbling, which goes on and on and on and on. ;)
Yeah, let's rewind a bit. There were a small wannabe-fire in my room. Note to myself: if I ever decide to get a new puppy, I'm so gonna hide all the wires and protect 'em well. I knew little creatures like dog babies love to bite stuff but still.. It was frickin' frightening. It took several minutes to force my bouncing heart to stop yelling. All I could think about was what the hell would've happened without kasumi24? All my drawings, books, comics, CD's, postcards, meaningless small things.. I could've lost everything. Bloody creepy. I know I'm materialistic but there's so much emotional value in my dearest things. Like.. my scrapbooks. I've been scrapbooking since I was.. something like 13 and there's so many irreplaceable memories glued in my books. I couldn't bare to lose 'em.
Okay. *tries to calm her breathing* Yeah, Kasumi dropped by and we went to have a nice chat and suddenly she asked me why there were some strange lights under my bed. Momsey had been sniffing air a few times earlier that night but cause there weren't fire in the fire place and cause the sauna was just okay, she thought the smell was coming from outside. So when Kasumi raised her eyebrown and looked bit surprised, I understood immediately what those lights were about: flames. Under_my_bloody_bed. So I started to run and scream like a madman and my mom didn't catch me at first and then we dragged Matti in (smoking definitely kills) and he killed the fire. Usually I go to bed after midnight if it's weekend and it was and without Kasumi I hadn't gone there and.. I was praising God a lot that night. O.o''
And I tried to vid. It's fun but too difficult. I was just messing around. My sister is in love with vidding and one of her first attempts was a crazy Ayumi Hamasaki/Josh Groban -shipping thinggie (she doesn't really listen to male artists and she had this pretty love song and she.. needed a man. So I allowed her to go to root in my Vid folders and.. she borrowed my Joshie. Cute. Kinda.). Well, it really didn't work out but I thought it was way too cute (silly but cute) and I used a few hours to create something based on her ideas. I used the cheesiest pop song I only could find and the editing is so pink it's almost making me sick.. But it was fun and I'm definitely gonna do something "serious" when the holiday's on. ^^
I'm still bit pissed off with people. I'm sick'n'tired of neurotic people. I know they can't stop being neurotic but.. You know, when you're feeling very good, all bright and shiny, and then someone pops in and totally crushes your good vibes by being completely negative and.. realistic. I'm not a realistic person, I live constantly on the 9th cloud and I know it's good for me to come down at time to times but.. I like being up there. My little world, built of desert islands, peanutbutter, canadian rockstars and hobbits.. it's cosy and happy place to live in. *shrugs*
I was doing some Christmas shopping on the Saturday. It was fun though we lost Essz at some point. Kasumi guided us to one Japanese restaurant called Maruseki and to my surprise the food was absolutely amazing. I know I was glancing at her portion suspiciously but my pork was really yummy. The soup didn't taste that delicious but I think it could be a question of getting accustomed of. The place was cosy and the owner really sweet. Loved it. I love experiences. ^^
I bought the first volume of Angel Sanctuary to Paula so she could try to get interested in learning English. Many of my manga-reading friends had recommended it and it looked so beautiful I had to buy it though it was bloody expensive. Well, I read it. It's a stunning piece of comic, hafta admit. Drawings are so gorgeus, I love the expressions of the characters and Kira is a damn hot spiritual creature. The story itself is very promising and I'm waiting for a new excuse to buy the next volume (Paula's birthday, anyone?) but I'm not quite sure it's propriate for my little sis. I mean, c'mon, gay angels, transvestite demons and a boy who's desperately desiring her sister and dreaming of some very R moments with her? ;)
And we (I and Katja) went to see GoF. More of that later.
So, let's see, I have so much to tell you about.. it's completely another thing if anyone's interested in listening to Riicca's bubbling, which goes on and on and on and on. ;)
Yeah, let's rewind a bit. There were a small wannabe-fire in my room. Note to myself: if I ever decide to get a new puppy, I'm so gonna hide all the wires and protect 'em well. I knew little creatures like dog babies love to bite stuff but still.. It was frickin' frightening. It took several minutes to force my bouncing heart to stop yelling. All I could think about was what the hell would've happened without kasumi24? All my drawings, books, comics, CD's, postcards, meaningless small things.. I could've lost everything. Bloody creepy. I know I'm materialistic but there's so much emotional value in my dearest things. Like.. my scrapbooks. I've been scrapbooking since I was.. something like 13 and there's so many irreplaceable memories glued in my books. I couldn't bare to lose 'em.
Okay. *tries to calm her breathing* Yeah, Kasumi dropped by and we went to have a nice chat and suddenly she asked me why there were some strange lights under my bed. Momsey had been sniffing air a few times earlier that night but cause there weren't fire in the fire place and cause the sauna was just okay, she thought the smell was coming from outside. So when Kasumi raised her eyebrown and looked bit surprised, I understood immediately what those lights were about: flames. Under_my_bloody_bed. So I started to run and scream like a madman and my mom didn't catch me at first and then we dragged Matti in (smoking definitely kills) and he killed the fire. Usually I go to bed after midnight if it's weekend and it was and without Kasumi I hadn't gone there and.. I was praising God a lot that night. O.o''
And I tried to vid. It's fun but too difficult. I was just messing around. My sister is in love with vidding and one of her first attempts was a crazy Ayumi Hamasaki/Josh Groban -shipping thinggie (she doesn't really listen to male artists and she had this pretty love song and she.. needed a man. So I allowed her to go to root in my Vid folders and.. she borrowed my Joshie. Cute. Kinda.). Well, it really didn't work out but I thought it was way too cute (silly but cute) and I used a few hours to create something based on her ideas. I used the cheesiest pop song I only could find and the editing is so pink it's almost making me sick.. But it was fun and I'm definitely gonna do something "serious" when the holiday's on. ^^
I'm still bit pissed off with people. I'm sick'n'tired of neurotic people. I know they can't stop being neurotic but.. You know, when you're feeling very good, all bright and shiny, and then someone pops in and totally crushes your good vibes by being completely negative and.. realistic. I'm not a realistic person, I live constantly on the 9th cloud and I know it's good for me to come down at time to times but.. I like being up there. My little world, built of desert islands, peanutbutter, canadian rockstars and hobbits.. it's cosy and happy place to live in. *shrugs*
I was doing some Christmas shopping on the Saturday. It was fun though we lost Essz at some point. Kasumi guided us to one Japanese restaurant called Maruseki and to my surprise the food was absolutely amazing. I know I was glancing at her portion suspiciously but my pork was really yummy. The soup didn't taste that delicious but I think it could be a question of getting accustomed of. The place was cosy and the owner really sweet. Loved it. I love experiences. ^^
I bought the first volume of Angel Sanctuary to Paula so she could try to get interested in learning English. Many of my manga-reading friends had recommended it and it looked so beautiful I had to buy it though it was bloody expensive. Well, I read it. It's a stunning piece of comic, hafta admit. Drawings are so gorgeus, I love the expressions of the characters and Kira is a damn hot spiritual creature. The story itself is very promising and I'm waiting for a new excuse to buy the next volume (Paula's birthday, anyone?) but I'm not quite sure it's propriate for my little sis. I mean, c'mon, gay angels, transvestite demons and a boy who's desperately desiring her sister and dreaming of some very R moments with her? ;)
And we (I and Katja) went to see GoF. More of that later.