So, hi LJ. Long time no pesker, right?

Nothing very changed here. Revision, revision, revision. Oh yes, also am learning how to paint! :D It's a fun thing. <3 ( Read more... )

My bank. e_e I understand they are protecting my monetary interests, and so I won't get too uppity about it, but really ( Read more... )

... I am being guilt-tripped by Joyce ( Read more... )

Massive thank-you to all of you. <3 It's awesome to have friends like all of you. ^__ ( Read more... )

I'm in a crap mood, and I want the house to myself for at least a little while.

Yes, it's not a nice thing to want, but I'm in a ridiculous fury I can't vent because I feel like it hurts uny's feelings or that she's judging me when I let off like a loose cannon and explode ( Read more... )

I feel... quite ill, actually. Really unsettled. And have for the last... oh, hour or so? I hide it well, so I was still chirpy and cheerful during our in-service, but I looked over at Uny half-way through DEALING WITH ANGER: THE CHILDRENS AND YOURS and asked her if she'd drive home because I feel dizzy. Then, we did yoga. Because Tessi told ( Read more... )

To those of you who have ever complained about cramps as an early-warning system ( Read more... )

Dear Monday:

WHY DO YOU EVEN EXIST!?

*EXHAUSTED* Oh, fuck me sideways, this is going to be a hard naptime. x_X Please, someone, for the love of god, give me something to do?

*flail* I'll bring my sketchbook. But there's not much else, since my books have all run out. ;_;

Lame.

I should be working.

*BEMOAN*

The trouble with Russel Stover chocolates is that the chocolate tastes very much like a dusty attic.

Time to pretend that I'm not Vasili while shopping for carpets with my uncle.

Feh. I hate to-dos. e_e;