School, Life, and In-Between
So, I'm working the receptionist desk in my res hall as I type this. I'm covering for someone and trying to draw Hardison. I promised myself no more Eliot until I draw everyone else, but I really miss drawing Eliot, lol! So, Hardison is my last hurdle.
Then, Sophie. My evil plan is to draw the entire cast before the second of the season.
But enough fangirling. Life. Life is life. I'm really busy with my Diversity Ambassador position. I say busy in the fact that coming up with diversity programs to get others excited and coming (lol, dirty mind) is tough and, frankly, soul-crushing at best. Freshmen don't appreciate my skillz.
School is...mind-deadening. I have this biology teacher who is a crazy nutjob. Okay, so that isn't fair, but, seriously, not everyone wants to see Ambush bugs mating or something. And, making us walk in a nature reserve at 8 O'CLOCK IN THE FRIGGIN' MORNING isn't endearing you to anybody. My Tai Chi classes are kick ass as usual. English is *whew*. I have this teacher who is fucking insane and I love him. But, my hand cramped during his exam. He's that hardcore.
Speaking of school, I have to volunteer for my education class. I'm volunteering at one of the local Christian schools even though I'm not religious. I work with hyper elementary students for an hour on Tuesdays and Thursdays. It's *wonderful*. There's this little girl with long blonde hair who loves spelling but hates cursive (her sister gave me a ride home this Thursday, which was wonderful because it was raining and just urgh); a boy who's left-handed and has attention issues and remembers my name; and another boy who I talk to all the time. I cannot not be quiet and stern like a teacher's supposed to. Hell, when I was introduced, the teacher in charge told them to treat me like an adult. It took all my willpower not to look around to find who she was talking about.
But, yeah, every time I work with them, I feel like a little kid. It's really weird, but I don't like kids. I don't want to have kids. But, I have this natural nature that meshes with kids. Like, I would hang out with my little cousins and pretend with them than hanging with the cousins closer to my age.
I don't know why. Lol.
I met someone who likes boy-on-boy action. She's a subtext fangirl like myself. She knows Christian Kane (y'all *knew* I was going to get back to him eventually, right?), but she doesn't know Leverage. THERE WILL BE YET *ANOTHER* SLASH FANGIRL ADDED TO THE FANDOM AFTER THIS WEEKEND, I SWEAR!
'Cuz I'm just that good.
Yeah. I should probably do my homework or something, but ehh. Merlin AU fanfiction is too shiny for me to resist, really. And, Dr. Tran. And Captain Disillusion (he is fricking addicting).
I need sleep.
Then, Sophie. My evil plan is to draw the entire cast before the second of the season.
But enough fangirling. Life. Life is life. I'm really busy with my Diversity Ambassador position. I say busy in the fact that coming up with diversity programs to get others excited and coming (lol, dirty mind) is tough and, frankly, soul-crushing at best. Freshmen don't appreciate my skillz.
School is...mind-deadening. I have this biology teacher who is a crazy nutjob. Okay, so that isn't fair, but, seriously, not everyone wants to see Ambush bugs mating or something. And, making us walk in a nature reserve at 8 O'CLOCK IN THE FRIGGIN' MORNING isn't endearing you to anybody. My Tai Chi classes are kick ass as usual. English is *whew*. I have this teacher who is fucking insane and I love him. But, my hand cramped during his exam. He's that hardcore.
Speaking of school, I have to volunteer for my education class. I'm volunteering at one of the local Christian schools even though I'm not religious. I work with hyper elementary students for an hour on Tuesdays and Thursdays. It's *wonderful*. There's this little girl with long blonde hair who loves spelling but hates cursive (her sister gave me a ride home this Thursday, which was wonderful because it was raining and just urgh); a boy who's left-handed and has attention issues and remembers my name; and another boy who I talk to all the time. I cannot not be quiet and stern like a teacher's supposed to. Hell, when I was introduced, the teacher in charge told them to treat me like an adult. It took all my willpower not to look around to find who she was talking about.
But, yeah, every time I work with them, I feel like a little kid. It's really weird, but I don't like kids. I don't want to have kids. But, I have this natural nature that meshes with kids. Like, I would hang out with my little cousins and pretend with them than hanging with the cousins closer to my age.
I don't know why. Lol.
I met someone who likes boy-on-boy action. She's a subtext fangirl like myself. She knows Christian Kane (y'all *knew* I was going to get back to him eventually, right?), but she doesn't know Leverage. THERE WILL BE YET *ANOTHER* SLASH FANGIRL ADDED TO THE FANDOM AFTER THIS WEEKEND, I SWEAR!
'Cuz I'm just that good.
Yeah. I should probably do my homework or something, but ehh. Merlin AU fanfiction is too shiny for me to resist, really. And, Dr. Tran. And Captain Disillusion (he is fricking addicting).
I need sleep.