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Wow. I think I may be semi-regularly updating this thing again. I think its because I've been getting into so many group things and finally figured out that I should probably update more. Don't ask me how I draw my connections, my brain synapsis thingys are wierd. You can say orange and I think of a guy at work juggling them, intsead of say, how they taste or do I like them. I do like the way they smell though, one of my favorite smells.
Anyways, I think that someone should slap me. I'm supposed to be writing a paper that has to be at least 5 pages long in 10-point font. That's tiny font for anybody that doesn't know. But I just can't seem to get into this paper. It's supposed to be an extensive book review on Zarathustra, more commonly known as Zoroaster thanks to the Greeks. He's a pretty interesting guy and its nice to see that the concept of angels and the devil didn't actually start with Christianity, though it is still to blame for the invention of Hell. Stupid Christians... <.< ... >.> ...sorry, just looking for the lighting bolt that's going to smite me or something like that. To get back on track.
I'm not writing it. I've been working on this thing for the past month and I'm only half way done with it and it's due at 9:30 in the morning...it is now 1:44 in the am. I need to get my priorities straight or something. Cuz all I wanna do right now is shut my computer down and start playing my FFXII game. I blame it on Basch and Blathier and how everytime there's a cut scene I look frantically wondering how close the two are standing to each other and if that equates to the two of them doing the nasty in the hotels you never stay at because no matter how long you sit there and play it you never once actually go to sleep anywhere.
And while on the topic of FFXII, it seems that Basch is a man that takes no orders. Either that or he doesn't like the gambits I put on him. He seems to like to run and fight the enemy that I am NOT fighting, even thought the gambit says to ATTACK THE PARTY LEADERS ENEMY. Stupid power house of a pixelated man. I still love him. Did I mention that my leader is Balthier, somehow, I'm going to have to convince him to with hold sex from Basch until he starts listening....yes, I did just say that, stop shaking your head at me. It's basically 2 in the morning and that paper is not writing itself no matter how much or how long I glare. Stupid paper from bitchslapped Hell. stupid Christians for making Hell... <.< ....>.>... still looking.
Oh well, I should stop writing now and just break down and write the damn thing. Maybe I'll update again on Wednesday, or after Thanksgiving. We'll see. And by the by for anyone that would like to know, I hate being a woman because at this point in time, my uterus is trying to chew its way out of my body by way of my belly button. Yes, my cramps hurt that much. Good night and good writing.
Anyways, I think that someone should slap me. I'm supposed to be writing a paper that has to be at least 5 pages long in 10-point font. That's tiny font for anybody that doesn't know. But I just can't seem to get into this paper. It's supposed to be an extensive book review on Zarathustra, more commonly known as Zoroaster thanks to the Greeks. He's a pretty interesting guy and its nice to see that the concept of angels and the devil didn't actually start with Christianity, though it is still to blame for the invention of Hell. Stupid Christians... <.< ... >.> ...sorry, just looking for the lighting bolt that's going to smite me or something like that. To get back on track.
I'm not writing it. I've been working on this thing for the past month and I'm only half way done with it and it's due at 9:30 in the morning...it is now 1:44 in the am. I need to get my priorities straight or something. Cuz all I wanna do right now is shut my computer down and start playing my FFXII game. I blame it on Basch and Blathier and how everytime there's a cut scene I look frantically wondering how close the two are standing to each other and if that equates to the two of them doing the nasty in the hotels you never stay at because no matter how long you sit there and play it you never once actually go to sleep anywhere.
And while on the topic of FFXII, it seems that Basch is a man that takes no orders. Either that or he doesn't like the gambits I put on him. He seems to like to run and fight the enemy that I am NOT fighting, even thought the gambit says to ATTACK THE PARTY LEADERS ENEMY. Stupid power house of a pixelated man. I still love him. Did I mention that my leader is Balthier, somehow, I'm going to have to convince him to with hold sex from Basch until he starts listening....yes, I did just say that, stop shaking your head at me. It's basically 2 in the morning and that paper is not writing itself no matter how much or how long I glare. Stupid paper from bitchslapped Hell. stupid Christians for making Hell... <.< ....>.>... still looking.
Oh well, I should stop writing now and just break down and write the damn thing. Maybe I'll update again on Wednesday, or after Thanksgiving. We'll see. And by the by for anyone that would like to know, I hate being a woman because at this point in time, my uterus is trying to chew its way out of my body by way of my belly button. Yes, my cramps hurt that much. Good night and good writing.