Oookay.
So. Lots of fun things going on.
Firstly, Yay! for people liking my slightly-cracky rpg icons.
Secondly...yesterday sucked. I mean.. everything after like, Noon my-time sucked. The cleaning sucked a lot. I HATE DUST. And LAUNDRY.
Thirdly. Library HATES Y!M. So not cool. So...no scening with peeps who only have yim/msn unless I'm at Dad's randomly.
Fourthly. WTF, MY FAMILY? My awesome Bi Uncle (who Maestro ingeniously noted sounds kinda like bionicle heehehe) had this major falling out with his dad/my grandpa. As in he wants nothing to do with him and doesn't want to be around him, get money, ANYTHING.
Aaaaand they're supposed to be going to my brother's graduation. Riiiight. Not together, they aren't. It seemed like Sam was just going to stay up in Fargo but...not sure. I mean he was planning on going down and hanging out. But now with the whole losing his job/falling out I don't know WTF IS GOING ON. And I'm pissed. I love him, he's a great guy we bond over the bi-ness and stuff. So...GAH.
Fifthly. I totally have allergies. To what I'm not sure but probably the same stuff my mom has. Wonder if that includes the cockroaches because that was hilarious. Pity she didn't watch Heroes that'd make it more amusing for her. So that's like...grass which I already knew... (I was the freaky kid who ran around in socks during the summer when everyone else was barefoot...) Dust, prolly. DAMN YOU, DUST. Um... maybe maple trees and whatever that other really common plant-thing was? Which leads into...
Six. SINUS HEADACHES ARE MADE OF LAME EVIL. That's self-explanatory, truly.
Seven. I want my internet-haven room. I cleaned it, I changed the sheets on the bed, I Swiffer'd the ceiling... I want my net back. And it's only been one day. :(
Firstly, Yay! for people liking my slightly-cracky rpg icons.
Secondly...yesterday sucked. I mean.. everything after like, Noon my-time sucked. The cleaning sucked a lot. I HATE DUST. And LAUNDRY.
Thirdly. Library HATES Y!M. So not cool. So...no scening with peeps who only have yim/msn unless I'm at Dad's randomly.
Fourthly. WTF, MY FAMILY? My awesome Bi Uncle (who Maestro ingeniously noted sounds kinda like bionicle heehehe) had this major falling out with his dad/my grandpa. As in he wants nothing to do with him and doesn't want to be around him, get money, ANYTHING.
Aaaaand they're supposed to be going to my brother's graduation. Riiiight. Not together, they aren't. It seemed like Sam was just going to stay up in Fargo but...not sure. I mean he was planning on going down and hanging out. But now with the whole losing his job/falling out I don't know WTF IS GOING ON. And I'm pissed. I love him, he's a great guy we bond over the bi-ness and stuff. So...GAH.
Fifthly. I totally have allergies. To what I'm not sure but probably the same stuff my mom has. Wonder if that includes the cockroaches because that was hilarious. Pity she didn't watch Heroes that'd make it more amusing for her. So that's like...grass which I already knew... (I was the freaky kid who ran around in socks during the summer when everyone else was barefoot...) Dust, prolly. DAMN YOU, DUST. Um... maybe maple trees and whatever that other really common plant-thing was? Which leads into...
Six. SINUS HEADACHES ARE MADE OF LAME EVIL. That's self-explanatory, truly.
Seven. I want my internet-haven room. I cleaned it, I changed the sheets on the bed, I Swiffer'd the ceiling... I want my net back. And it's only been one day. :(