► It's so funny... I feel like a huge weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I won't take away the credit from mefloraine or liotsuki for what they've done for me - that'd be cruel and unfair. They've done so much for me, put up with me, put up with everything I've been lately, all the mess I've been lately, and they deserve sall the love they could get from me. I ( Read more... )

My room needs to be tidied. There's stuff all over the fucking place, and dust, and it's bugging and annoying me and I want to put it all away. Also, this OST is making me want to play Kingdom Hearts again. Also, I saw the latest Birth by Sleep trailer, and I want to play it badly. I want to redesign my journal, and get new icons. I want to sing, I ( Read more... )

I really, really need to sleep. It's absolutely awful being sleepy at work, sleepy on the way to college, and sleepy in some classes. I don't want to wake up the next morning to "Pursuing my true self" telling me it's 7 am and that I have a long day ahead of me. It's been like this all week, for the simple fact that I lost 2 hours of sleep on early ( Read more... )

I survived the first week!

It's funny how school weeks feel so damn long. Especially the first week, in which I had to get used to getting home late and going to bed at 1 am. Blargh.

All in all, it wasn't that bad. The new campus actually provided some funny situations, like us making fun of the new people in it and whatnot XD It's different from our ( Read more... )

Aaah, insomnia. It's been a while since you knocked on my door.

I'd like you to leave, though. Preferably tonight. And don't come back. Ever. We're through, you listening? THROUGH.

:|

In other news, it's cold as hell. It's good but it makes me never want to leave the house and aaaaaaaaaaargh woooooorkkkkkk :<

Oh and talking about work, I am so fucking ( Read more... )

For a more sober entry, I just couldn't not say it...

R.I.P. Michael Jackson.

And fuck what everyone said about him.

I have three things to say about my extracted tooth:

1. Ow.

2. Blood.

3. Ow.
Not necessarily in that order.

In other news, my class at college has reached that point in the semester where they're bordering unbearable. Even when I try to help, it's not like they want to cooperate at all. I love them, I really do, but I was really damn upset that they ( Read more... )

It's that time of the semester when Lily feels like SHOOTING HERSELF IN THE HEAD.

SECOND BEST GRADE IN THE WHOLE COURSE MY ASS. THE TEACHERS ARE TRYING TO MURDER OUR BRAINS.

And just to my utter joy, I'll have to extract my wisdom tooth and it's going to hurt like a bitch, isn't it.

It doesn't feel like my birthday's coming, more like dread's coming.

So now not only do I have people butting into my conversations to try and drop indirect snarky remarks, but I also have work colleagues randomly commenting how ugly the color of my hair is.

Wow, people so can mind their own business.

Oh gross, I had a dream in which I was infatuated with one of my childhood friends.

It'd be like being infatuated with one of my brothers.

Ew.

It might be because he's moved away at the beginning of the month and I haven't talked to him since... Sigh...