So, after the job we had today, I have $125 in my wallet, which is the most I've ever had at one time that I've actually earned. I'm quite pleased.

Naturally, I blew $40 of it shortly upon coming home. It went something like this.

A wild COSPLAY SITE appears ( Read more... )

I'm sick of seeing that. Lately, I've started various drabbles (random Golden Pair sex; TezuFuji photography!UST) and just quit two paragraphs in, because I didn't like what I'd written. Then every time I go to update my journal, it asks me to restore the draft, and I can never remember what the fuck it is. It's always that last drabble, and it ( Read more... )

I'm so fucking HACKED right now. I mean, yay for random SanaYuki inspiration (new drabbles at thelettersix, if you hadn't guessed), but Jesus fucking Christ, I need my goddamn sleep ( Read more... )

So, this morning, at three o'clock, my dad comes to me and asks if I will finish typing up what's left of The Document, since Mom finally deigned to type some of it herself. She typed about as much as I already had, so all that was left was about twenty pages ( Read more... )

His voice should be cheering me up.

But it's really not.

You know that 86-page document I was supposed to type up? Yeah, well... Mom's got Dad on my case about it, and he just told me that technically, it's a job we took on. 'We' being he and/or Mom. And naturally, neither of them intend to even help me out with it at all, and I'm being told that ( Read more... )

So, for some reason, I agreed to do a favour for one of my mother's coworkers. She had eighty-six pages of something that she needed typed up, and was willing to throw $40 my way for it. Since she's notoriously overly generous toward my mother and our family in general, always showering us with gifts and assorted things, I decided what the hell, ( Read more... )