trying a new thing with subject breaks... i don't like it.
It's so like me to find a fandom two or three years after the series is over.
That is to say that I've finally gotten around to Hikaru no Go and I'm in love. Again. It's almost too typical, practically my cliché! Gah.
I've got the first six volumes of the manga, and I just finished watching episode 69. I took a long break right after Hikaru made pro just because I knew what was coming up and I didn't want to see it.
...as evidenced by how I started babbling hysterically at people when I finally gave in and continued watching. Episodes 60+ hurt so bad. I felt like my heart had been ripped out! Gah, it's so not fair.
Good thing that was Sunday, because I was babbling dramatically (shut up, I can babble dramatically, it's not mutually exclusive, it's not!) at Netta and Nathan until I got it out of my system. If I hadn't gotten it out of my system, there'd be a three page entry about the tragedy and emo pain.
Oh, the emo pain. Er, yeah. Hahahaha. ^-^;
There's a lot of things I want to see in fanfic, but they haven't been written. It's almost enough to make me want to write myself, except after six volumes of manga and nearly seventy episodes of the anime, I still have no idea what the point of Go actually is. Something about territories? Whatever. I can't bring myself to actually consider writing if I don't know a single thing about the game.
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I love my Political Science class. From now on, whenever I need to study I can just hit up Netta for the information. This Israel/Palestine unit is going to rock. I've already got all the information I could possibly need for the election assignment I need to do next Monday. Actually, I probably have too much information. I somehow think my professor isn't really going to want to hear about the "wtf parties," as Netta called them...
...
And you know, when I start to lose feeling in my fingers, it kind of makes me wonder whether leaving the window open all day was really a good idea. But seriously, I'm sick of sweating to death at night. Hopefully now my room won't turn into a SAUNA when I'm trying to sleep!
Instead, it will turn into an icebox. :D Definitely an improvement!
That is to say that I've finally gotten around to Hikaru no Go and I'm in love. Again. It's almost too typical, practically my cliché! Gah.
I've got the first six volumes of the manga, and I just finished watching episode 69. I took a long break right after Hikaru made pro just because I knew what was coming up and I didn't want to see it.
...as evidenced by how I started babbling hysterically at people when I finally gave in and continued watching. Episodes 60+ hurt so bad. I felt like my heart had been ripped out! Gah, it's so not fair.
Good thing that was Sunday, because I was babbling dramatically (shut up, I can babble dramatically, it's not mutually exclusive, it's not!) at Netta and Nathan until I got it out of my system. If I hadn't gotten it out of my system, there'd be a three page entry about the tragedy and emo pain.
Oh, the emo pain. Er, yeah. Hahahaha. ^-^;
There's a lot of things I want to see in fanfic, but they haven't been written. It's almost enough to make me want to write myself, except after six volumes of manga and nearly seventy episodes of the anime, I still have no idea what the point of Go actually is. Something about territories? Whatever. I can't bring myself to actually consider writing if I don't know a single thing about the game.
...
I love my Political Science class. From now on, whenever I need to study I can just hit up Netta for the information. This Israel/Palestine unit is going to rock. I've already got all the information I could possibly need for the election assignment I need to do next Monday. Actually, I probably have too much information. I somehow think my professor isn't really going to want to hear about the "wtf parties," as Netta called them...
...
And you know, when I start to lose feeling in my fingers, it kind of makes me wonder whether leaving the window open all day was really a good idea. But seriously, I'm sick of sweating to death at night. Hopefully now my room won't turn into a SAUNA when I'm trying to sleep!
Instead, it will turn into an icebox. :D Definitely an improvement!