So. I had a pretty good week. A friend of mine (Tobi, if I've ever mentioned her before) came over on...Tuesday, I think it was, and she stayed with me for most of the week. I introduced her to Homestuck through the "other people's impressions of Homestuck" meme (which is where you show a picture of the main cast to someone who doesn't know ( Read more... )

I am about to get help and fix things ( Read more... )

My sister Becky and I think our cabin in Idyllwild is haunted. Well, not haunted as such (mostly because we're not entirely sure what we think about ghosts and their actual ability to haunt). But something strange is going on.

Becky is currently in Idyllwild; I am at home. (Well, by "at home", I mean "around the city we live in".) She has been ( Read more... )

The trip is over. I'm at home again. Quite a bit happened over the brief holiday. I worked hard on some things and completely slacked on others. I practiced morality. I have come to understand things I did not want to understand. I have seen things I did not want to see. I have eaten an awful lot of fish and chips.

...Okay, that last sentence ( Read more... )

Here is a list of things I don't like ( Read more... )

These past two days, it seems to me, probably represent what's going to happen to me in the future now that I'm an adult (or at least what's considered legal adulthood in my country). The past two days included fun and joy with friends and complaining and vomiting.

Wait. Rewind to Sunday, May 27. I was in Idyllwild, and I had three of my friends ( Read more... )

Well, then. Some relatively unfortunate things have happened. Well, don't worry, they're not actually unfortunate. In fact, they're downright silly when I try to explain them. It's regarding my birthday. Or my birthday party, rather. It's taking place on Saturday, so pretty much anything that I think is happening now will happen, right? Well, I ( Read more... )

Today, Becky offered to make my hair look like David Tennant's. I took her up on her offer. She did it by hairspraying my hair and combing it obsessively, and when she showed me in the mirror, it was neat and terrible and I messed it up. Then I realized that was her plan all along - make me do my hair myself by spontaneously messing it up. That ( Read more... )

I have not been having a good day today. I'm not going to lie. Nothing has been going particularly well today. Probably the most fun (using "fun" as a loose term for "anything I enjoyed") I've had today was when I went to see a neck and throat specialist and he stuck a long scope up my nose and, to cope with the fact that such things scare me, I ( Read more... )

So. Last night, when I was home alone and practicing playing the Doctor Who theme song, I got a call on the phone. I expected it to be Becky calling from Mum's cell phone (they were both at a homeschool talent show event ( Read more... )