Fsss. I will probably pee myself if it turns out like that. *groans* Ugh. You have no idea how nauseated and nervous I feel at just the thought of an interview. SO MANY NERVOUS TICS ALL IN ONE PLACE.
Hooh. That I were so lucky. -_-;; Twenty-one, and still a connect-the-dots picture.
Maybe a dermatologist can do something about that. Sometimes oral antibiotics like minocycline can knock back acne for a long time after you stop taking them.
You seem to have hover-parents. They need to give you some space.
Neh. It's lack of sleep, and an off-kilter endocrine system, pretty much. Antibiotics probably wouldn't help much. ^^;; It's also the fact I scrunch up and rest my hands on my face when I sit at a desk, and otherwise have semi-bangs. *shrug* Normal stuff.
And nah. We're all like that with eachother. Everyone's always home all the time, and it's a small house with six people and not a lot of privacy. My dad likes to help. Schoolteacher. He teaches this stuff, so he kind of jumps at an opportunity to help. ^^;;;;; I probably make it wound weird, but I asked for help, then got too much, pretty much. My sister kept jumpign in with suggestions like "Put that you like to mow the lawn! That would show you can work hard, right?"
XDDD Just kind of low-key would-be-helpful stuff like that from everyone. Keeps me from getting stuff done, but it's kind of a comforting rabble, too? I explain it badly, but being on my own would just freak me out more, in a way. (That probably doesn't make any sense. Aah. *hides face*)
.........................*really fails at explaining today*
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Well it's like...
You ever see those people on the cell phone who're talking with their whole left hand covering their face? It's like that. So I get...like...handprint finger-grease acne.
Not much more to say. That's just what does it. >_> FInger-grease from that, and the fact I'll get struck with insomnia because my brain won't slow down. Dumb sleeping schedule.
I'm 47 and just got a single, isolated zit in the middle of my cheek, though I guess its not technically acne but 'folliculitis', and probably from face-planting on the mats at the dojo without washing up immediately afterward.
That's...an infinitely cooler reason to have a second nose growing out of your face by far.
If anyone attempts to tell you otherwise, you could always beat the crap out of them. I would that I were so lucky and not a nervous fluffy blond thing who just manages to look bizzare. I'm not all that threatening. *sigh*
Er, aikido isn't that kind of martial art though. You really can't beat the crap out of anyone. All you can do is turn someone's attack back at them--they try to hit you, but they miss and hit the floor instead. They try again, and hit the floor again. Eventually they get tired of hitting the floor and try something other than hitting you to get their point across.
I've got a few friends who take Aikido. XD But still. Saying you know martial arts and can turn someone's brains into scrambled eggs even if it's technically the mat doing all the work sounds more impressive than, "I will disemvowel you, and you will speak only in consonants due to the epic harshness of my verbal prose. PUT UP THOSE IAMBS."
XDD I know Middle Egyptian has no written vowels. Technically Hebrew's all consonants too in its ancient form, even though they had vowel indicators. I was thinking more like that. The kind of language where you can only really speak it by clearing your throat while you talk? Why can't english be like that? Maaaaaan.
I'm so glad I'm not a teenager. Zits...:cringe:
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Hooh. That I were so lucky. -_-;;
Twenty-one, and still a connect-the-dots picture.
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You seem to have hover-parents. They need to give you some space.
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And nah. We're all like that with eachother. Everyone's always home all the time, and it's a small house with six people and not a lot of privacy. My dad likes to help. Schoolteacher. He teaches this stuff, so he kind of jumps at an opportunity to help. ^^;;;;;
I probably make it wound weird, but I asked for help, then got too much, pretty much. My sister kept jumpign in with suggestions like "Put that you like to mow the lawn! That would show you can work hard, right?"
XDDD
Just kind of low-key would-be-helpful stuff like that from everyone. Keeps me from getting stuff done, but it's kind of a comforting rabble, too?
I explain it badly, but being on my own would just freak me out more, in a way. (That probably doesn't make any sense. Aah. *hides face*)
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:watching you "scrunch up and rest my hands on my face":
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Uhh...
Well it's like...
You ever see those people on the cell phone who're talking with their whole left hand covering their face? It's like that. So I get...like...handprint finger-grease acne.
Okay, I just made that sound relaly gross.
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._. I secretly bathe in McDonalds waste.
*wishes she could leave it at that T_T*
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Tell me more...
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It just gives me acne. *shrug* At Twenty-one.
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If anyone attempts to tell you otherwise, you could always beat the crap out of them. I would that I were so lucky and not a nervous fluffy blond thing who just manages to look bizzare. I'm not all that threatening. *sigh*
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(a language system which has no written indication of vowels)
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http://randomdiversion.livejournal.com/334324.html
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