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So I finally got to see Supernatural (apparently CW waits five days to put the episodes up?), and, um. Wow. *flail* I mean I sort of read that that was going to happen (spoilers make me happy), but it was dramatic and OW and *FLAIL* Also, I liked Jimmy, and Anna felt really random / like she was supposed to have another scene or a bigger part and just got cut out and that was weird as everything (I did like the fact that that angels randomly popping into the car while Dean's driving seems to be a theme (and swerving all over the road! HEE!), and I like Dean was all like "heyyyyyy there!" and she was like "...dude, bad time" and eee! I don't generally like chick characters, especially ones with romantic connections to the main male characters (it always feels like a bad fanfic somehow), but I do like her and it has nothing to do with the fact that she's a redhead named Anna, okay?).
In other news, my brotherfriend is graduating tonight. I am flaily over that, also. Partly because, you know, he's younger than me and graduating / eighteen now and thus is MAKING ME FEEL OLLLLLLD. And partly because his plans seem to still be military-related, and, um, that still freaks me out really bad. A lot. So there's a chance of emotions happening. Or something.
It'll be better than last year (when his older sister and another friend of mine graduated) because last year my mom was full-on emo over her homeschooling "failure" (her words, not mine), and everyone was like HEY YOU, YOU'RE THEIR AGE, YOU GRADUATED YET? WHAT ARE YOUR PLANS? ARE YOU GOING TO A FREAKING PRESTIGIOUS COLLEGE LIKE EVERYONE ELSE IS?? and I stood by the punch fountain drinking like a million cups of it and wishing it was either caffeinated or spiked so it would do something interesting (that is the first/only time I can recall thinking that I wished I was drunk, hahaha) and quietly pretended I was part of the wall.
This morning on the way here there was an epic traffic jam that we were sitting in for fifteen/twenty minutes, and it was pretty hilarious and annoying and everyone in this county drives like moronic morons who lack skill. Okay, not everyone, but a lot of them. We almost died, probably.
My not-bad knee is acting up, and I am scared. It wants to pop out like the other one sometimes does, only it'll hurt like the first time the other one did it (the first ten + times, that is), and I'll be practically crippled for months again. Do not want! Am trying to avoid turning it at all or at least without being really careful. But standing over here where the outlet is so I can have the laptop plugged in is not helping with that, and so I think I am going to stop now.
My toenail is still attached, and hurts much less. It is an itchy hurt now though, which is frustrating since I'm scared to so much as touch it.
In other news, my brotherfriend is graduating tonight. I am flaily over that, also. Partly because, you know, he's younger than me and graduating / eighteen now and thus is MAKING ME FEEL OLLLLLLD. And partly because his plans seem to still be military-related, and, um, that still freaks me out really bad. A lot. So there's a chance of emotions happening. Or something.
It'll be better than last year (when his older sister and another friend of mine graduated) because last year my mom was full-on emo over her homeschooling "failure" (her words, not mine), and everyone was like HEY YOU, YOU'RE THEIR AGE, YOU GRADUATED YET? WHAT ARE YOUR PLANS? ARE YOU GOING TO A FREAKING PRESTIGIOUS COLLEGE LIKE EVERYONE ELSE IS?? and I stood by the punch fountain drinking like a million cups of it and wishing it was either caffeinated or spiked so it would do something interesting (that is the first/only time I can recall thinking that I wished I was drunk, hahaha) and quietly pretended I was part of the wall.
This morning on the way here there was an epic traffic jam that we were sitting in for fifteen/twenty minutes, and it was pretty hilarious and annoying and everyone in this county drives like moronic morons who lack skill. Okay, not everyone, but a lot of them. We almost died, probably.
My not-bad knee is acting up, and I am scared. It wants to pop out like the other one sometimes does, only it'll hurt like the first time the other one did it (the first ten + times, that is), and I'll be practically crippled for months again. Do not want! Am trying to avoid turning it at all or at least without being really careful. But standing over here where the outlet is so I can have the laptop plugged in is not helping with that, and so I think I am going to stop now.
My toenail is still attached, and hurts much less. It is an itchy hurt now though, which is frustrating since I'm scared to so much as touch it.