so now I can invite you out to do an activity in Japanese!
I dreamt last night that Itachi was actually a girl.
Then I dreamt that I lived on a spaceship orbiting the earth, and suddenly everyone vanished off the planet like in Left Behind. Except this time it was the fault of aliens who didn't realize we were sentient and were just making room for their flower gardens.
There was a lot more to the dream, but I sadly don't remember much of it except that humanity eventually reclaimed the earth when the aliens got bored.
At some point, there was a long sequence involving me deciding what colour to dye my hair, deciding on medium lilac, and angsting about the lack of towels.
Also, there was a bit on a bus where I fell asleep, dreamed about something that caused me to take my shirt off, then woke up to a bus full of people staring at me. To which my reaction was basically "you all now owe me twenty bucks for the privilege of ogling my fabulous rack." Apparently I have no self-esteem issues even subconsciously.
I think I got to pilot a mecha at some point.
And I possibly died a few times.
I wish they weren't so fragmented. If the spaceship one had gone on a bit longer and been in more detail, it would have made an awesome story. :|
In other news, I got my hair cut and coloured it again myself, so now it's split-end-free, shiny, face-flattering, and purple. Yay.
My boss told me yesterday that once Lisa goes to school in September and is reduced to part-time, the position of Operations Manager is as good as mine. That means a five-dollar raise and a switch to salary. Colour me tickled pink.
Also he's going to lend me his Wacom tablet so I can learn how to draw from a friend. :D
To-do list:
-Figure out what to do with Zahyrah within the next week.
-Check out U-Haul pricing and locations, make reservation if necessary.
-Finish D.Gray flashfic which is now late, argh.
Going to do stuff. Possibly.
...(insert eight hour gap in which I forget to post this)
I think I poisoned myself again. Note to self: the number on the side labeled 'best before' isn't just a polite suggestion.
Then I dreamt that I lived on a spaceship orbiting the earth, and suddenly everyone vanished off the planet like in Left Behind. Except this time it was the fault of aliens who didn't realize we were sentient and were just making room for their flower gardens.
There was a lot more to the dream, but I sadly don't remember much of it except that humanity eventually reclaimed the earth when the aliens got bored.
At some point, there was a long sequence involving me deciding what colour to dye my hair, deciding on medium lilac, and angsting about the lack of towels.
Also, there was a bit on a bus where I fell asleep, dreamed about something that caused me to take my shirt off, then woke up to a bus full of people staring at me. To which my reaction was basically "you all now owe me twenty bucks for the privilege of ogling my fabulous rack." Apparently I have no self-esteem issues even subconsciously.
I think I got to pilot a mecha at some point.
And I possibly died a few times.
I wish they weren't so fragmented. If the spaceship one had gone on a bit longer and been in more detail, it would have made an awesome story. :|
In other news, I got my hair cut and coloured it again myself, so now it's split-end-free, shiny, face-flattering, and purple. Yay.
My boss told me yesterday that once Lisa goes to school in September and is reduced to part-time, the position of Operations Manager is as good as mine. That means a five-dollar raise and a switch to salary. Colour me tickled pink.
Also he's going to lend me his Wacom tablet so I can learn how to draw from a friend. :D
To-do list:
-Figure out what to do with Zahyrah within the next week.
-Check out U-Haul pricing and locations, make reservation if necessary.
-Finish D.Gray flashfic which is now late, argh.
Going to do stuff. Possibly.
...(insert eight hour gap in which I forget to post this)
I think I poisoned myself again. Note to self: the number on the side labeled 'best before' isn't just a polite suggestion.