Uh, so because I'm silly, I'm importing my OLD LJ. The one from, y'know, way back when. It's all under flock, I believe, but if you're friended, then feel free to go marvel at the time when I thought that I was a Good Heterosexual Christian Girl (or GHCG), and witness (part of) my slow decline into debauchery ( Read more... )

So, this little announcement is going to probably surprise those of you who know about my relationship with school (namely, that I really don't like it), but ( Read more... )

I want so very badly to be not awake right now. T_T I'd gotten too used to having two days off in a row, I think, so now that Deliboss has apparently decided to change how my schedule works after having it the same for almost a month, I'm v. cranky about this whole "awake" thing ( Read more... )

Right. Off to hopefully convince the people at Target they should hire me. *crosses fingers*

Only Buffy icon I have, alas. While the dishes in the dish rack dry and the pie crusts warm up a bit, I am here to, y'know, give thanks or something. I know Thanksgiving is a bogus holiday celebrating a fictitious celebration and a few hundred years of genocide and oppression, but... PIE ( Read more... )

• The NaNo is coming... oddly. I'm not doing so bad as I'd hoped, but I'm starting to think I'll need to either tack on an extraneous plot at the end or start the next one just to make my quota. My story's almost done, but I'm only halfway to winning NaNo at MOST.
  
• I will not divulge my word count (though it's much lower than Chris or Ai's), for ( Read more... )

I took a break this evening at work, just as the sun was setting. I love that time of day - not the most, it's not the crisp clarity of a cloudless sky at three in the morning in January, and it's not the expectant paleness of the strange muffled quality of the world just before the sun rises, but I'm fond of it. I rarely take breaks, but today, ( Read more... )

I've finally started watching "Secret Diary of a Callgirl ( Read more... )

Grar. My paid account and userpics expire day after tomorrow.

Why do I have to be broke? Stupid life. Stupid job market. GRAWR. If there was anyplace for Aubrey to get a job, we literally would not be having this problem.

*sigh*

So. Birthday. 22 years old.

...huh.

*goes to bed*