I am going to become a freakin' hermit, yo.

• I am not dead.
  • Well, no, okay. That's kind of a lie. See, I died, but was revived in this terrible science experiment, and so now I'm kind of like a zombie, but with less decomposition, a slightly greater range of vocabulary, and a strange desire to take over the world.
• My life is dramatic.
  • I don't even know how to begin to explain the latest round of ( Read more... )

I have many thoughts on 6.02 of Supernatural, I just can't seem to put them down in any coherent format right now. Which is probably mostly due to the fact that I can't seem to put anything down in any coherent format right now, not really much to do with the episode. So for now, suffice to say that I liked it.

In other news, I am continually ( Read more... )

Dear people,

How can I do my job if you keep putting passwords up and not giving them to me? I like to keep my options open, and people in other ministries I work with have often asked about the feature that you are keeping locked away from me! It would be most helpful if you'd please stop acting like I'm some kid who's going to break everything, ( Read more... )

• I still love Thursdays, even when they're looooooooong.
• I am compelled to decorate for Christmas EVERYWHERE I GO. \o/
• Sammuse is a pain in the ass and likes ranch dressing way too much.
  • Although I love ranch, too, it's just excessive. I didn't need to eat it with my fries as well as with my pretzels. Come on now. Unhealthy! My skin can't handle the ( Read more... )

Note to self: on Thursday nights, no matter how overwhelmingly obsessed you are with Supernatural, no matter how fidgety and sleepless you feel - at least try sleeping, okay? Sometime before six in the morning, preferably? Because, see, while you may feel fine early in the day, by the time you get home you're going to feel like you wish you were ( Read more... )

I don't understand people sometimes. A lot of times. Most of the time. On the one hand they act like doing sound/media for them is OMG IMPOSSIBLY DIFFICULT, like I'm some kind of hero for doing it and they could never ever possibly learn it (even though, uh, they totally could). And then they turn around and give me something they need done in five ( Read more... )

So apparently I've either fought off the plague's second coming, or it's taking a break for me, as I'd hoped. I'm feeling okay, just tired as all kinds of things, really.

This morning went well, mostly. I did great while by myself, first service - no real errors except one, but that was just that I hit the button wrong, and it didn't register that ( Read more... )

I hate being the person who has to take charge of things. I do well at following orders, taking charge of my own little area and doing what needs to be done, sure, but being the one who steps in and has to tell people what to do? Is really not me.

The person "in charge" of the music on Fridays is quickly becoming unreliable, and while he's good and ( Read more... )

The other night I drove about two miles whilst totally by myself (twice! That makes four miles!) and didn't die, crash, fail, suck, or anything of that nature. I was, however, scared, because it was dark and I am a paranoid freak when it's dark and I'm alone. Could be anything/one out there at night! We live in a scary area that my brain thinks is ( Read more... )