I was cool last night because I was the only one (on my flist anyway) that had stolen Jenna's Year in Review. Now I'm not as cool. Oh well. April-December follow.
April: There's nothing like not being able to pay rent to bring out the tears.
May: Hey everyone, just finally got my assignment from Karin done...apparently you can comment on this and receive a new letter from me for you to do this...
June: I can't believe it's been more than a week since I updated.
July: All right, Laura's is the only one I have time for before I go tubing with my family, but here's what happened there...
August: All right, Laura's is the only one I have time for before I go tubing with my family, but here's what happened there...
September: Food so far has gone well.
October: I am frightened.
November: Good. Good. Crimeny. [I know, that's technically not just the first sentence, but I think I'm justified in what I did. Incidentally, it's a cute post if you ever get the urge to read it.]
December: The group labeled "Cain" in my molecular biology lab class is the most efficient set of slackers on the planet.
And the fandom meme...do I really have to fill that out AGAIN? *glares at the prettified LJ*
Total number of fandoms I like: I'll just list 'em. Harry Potter, Sammy Keyes, Twilight/New Moon, other things that I love but I don't think I'm actually in a 'fandom' per se. I'm even boringer than last night!
My first fandom ever: Strange as it is to think of something before HP, my first fandom would probably be Boxcar Children, followed closely by American Girl.
My most recent fandom: Probably Twilight/New Moon.
Five fandoms that currently mean a lot to me:
1. Harry Potter - yeah.
2. Sammy Keyes - she's underappreciated and I heart her.
3. Twilight/New Moon - against my will, I sometimes go to the website and read stuff
4. If there was a Dalemark Quartet fandom, I might join it. It's been pretty life-changing, in a writing awareness sort of way.
5. Um, I'm boring.
*gasp* It's not even 6 yet? Why on earth am I seriously considering going to bed? *glares at ... her empty ribcage for what it represents*