Doctor, come quickly! The patient has contracted... terminal lameness disorder!
Ack! I'm so jealous. Tiffany sent me a link to Webboy's (Philip? Not sure what I'm supposed to call him, since I don't really know him or any of those cosmopolitan upperclassmen he consorts with) posts about his trip to Japan. It's so amazing! They actually wear those uniforms! And have those beautiful gardens! And temples! And oh god, piles and piles of Bleach and FMA and Death Note manga and merchandise! And entire floors of yaoi! God! I'd never want to live there, but it looks so lovely for a visit. I've only ever been to Canada.
Anyway, I've been getting sort of lonely lately, to the point of having weird dreams in which I'm back at school and can see everyone again (the dreams always end before I actually have to go to class, of course). Last night, though, I got to see (almost) everyone again, and it was such a relief. I didn't think I would miss all the yelling, gossiping, fanbabbling, and perverted jokes so much. I've been calling myself a loner for years now, but I think I have to accept that I was only trying to make the fact that I was shy to the point of freakishness seem badass and purposeful. :P I'm getting better (in the immortal words of Monty Python)!
I loved my (second) party (mom capped how many people I could invite, so I sorta had 2). It was very casual but not calm (how could it be, with the people who came?!), which was great. I got pretty jewelry, gift cards, manga, sweet cards, and a very... special packet of pictures. Mwahahahaha. Just seeing everyone was the best part.
I miss Amier, though. I guess I'm just incurably lame.
Anyway, I've been getting sort of lonely lately, to the point of having weird dreams in which I'm back at school and can see everyone again (the dreams always end before I actually have to go to class, of course). Last night, though, I got to see (almost) everyone again, and it was such a relief. I didn't think I would miss all the yelling, gossiping, fanbabbling, and perverted jokes so much. I've been calling myself a loner for years now, but I think I have to accept that I was only trying to make the fact that I was shy to the point of freakishness seem badass and purposeful. :P I'm getting better (in the immortal words of Monty Python)!
I loved my (second) party (mom capped how many people I could invite, so I sorta had 2). It was very casual but not calm (how could it be, with the people who came?!), which was great. I got pretty jewelry, gift cards, manga, sweet cards, and a very... special packet of pictures. Mwahahahaha. Just seeing everyone was the best part.
I miss Amier, though. I guess I'm just incurably lame.