in which I babble about NYE and my dreams are still ridiculous.
As expected, 2010 sucked right to the very last minute. Things were mostly okay throughout the day, and then as the night progressed they were really not. Dear family, I'm sorry that my horrible fear of fireworks inconveniences you. I'm sorry that I didn't want to have dinner in the living room with the balcony doors wide open. It's not like this was the same room where, ten years ago, something blew up because a kind person walked down the street and thought cheap ass fireworks + residences = awesome idea (and when you say "Duh, that was ten years ago, get over it. It won't happen again." Um, yeah, eleven years ago you would've also said there was no chance of a rocket coming in through the balcony doors. And it did. SO.) PS: PLEASE STOP JUDGING THE GUY LIVING ACROSS THE STREET WHO APPARENTLY TALKS TO HIMSELF, TY.
Anyway, so there was that, and then at some point I found myself inconceivably angry at my dress and realized I was PMSing. BEST WAY TO END THE YEAR, AMIRITE? But then 2011 opened with a friend calling me at 3AM, ridiculously drunk, and all was well again. 2011, I have so many hopes for you. I will write, I will be awesome, I will not be depressed by Uni any more. Or something. I even got a new layout.
There's some more Yuletide stuff I want to check out now that reveals happened and people are posting about it and reccing other stories (read: I forgot to even read anything Legend of the Seeker-related because that fandom... that fandom.)
Also, I dreamed Demi Lovato had turned into Medusa, only she looked exactly the same and you could still look at her directly (just not at her reflection, as Poison Ivy and myself later found out.)
Yeah.
Anyway, so there was that, and then at some point I found myself inconceivably angry at my dress and realized I was PMSing. BEST WAY TO END THE YEAR, AMIRITE? But then 2011 opened with a friend calling me at 3AM, ridiculously drunk, and all was well again. 2011, I have so many hopes for you. I will write, I will be awesome, I will not be depressed by Uni any more. Or something. I even got a new layout.
There's some more Yuletide stuff I want to check out now that reveals happened and people are posting about it and reccing other stories (read: I forgot to even read anything Legend of the Seeker-related because that fandom... that fandom.)
Also, I dreamed Demi Lovato had turned into Medusa, only she looked exactly the same and you could still look at her directly (just not at her reflection, as Poison Ivy and myself later found out.)
Yeah.