I had a bit of an epiphany yesterday. I realized that it doesn't matter what I decide to do for money in my life, and I don't need to go find my passion; it's been right in front of me this whole time ( Read more... )

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Hey everybody.

I've been posting little snippets of my life over in thinkpositive30, so I tend to think I've posted about something that I really haven't.

So here's some of what's been going on lately:

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I’m replaying Phoenix Wright III, and it’s amazing. If I’m obsessed enough, I’ll someday soon write a Diego/Mia fic, a proper one, not a drabble like this.

I love Godot. He’s so… wow. Complex, and difficult, and-well, he’s sexy! And his music is amazing. ANYWAY, it’s so deep and angsty it makes me want to drabble a lot. So I did-one about the game ( Read more... )

George is totally okay! He needs to continue being rehabilitated for another five days or so, but then they'll bring him home and let him free! I was worried because they said any cat-caught bird has a significantly lower chance of survival due to the crappy bacteria in cats' mouths. Cats have filthy, filthy mouths.

The other day Momma called me home from school early so I could help her out with a bird the chirpy kitty had brought in (chirpy kitty being named such because he makes a chirping sound, like a loud, short purr, when other cats would meow) who was hiding behind the piano. I found him and chased him out with an umbrella--he was soo, so tiny, yellow ( Read more... )

Don't say
Adios, say
Adios, goodbye

(Kate, you've already read this; you don't need to do it again.)

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Funny story to tell you today. You gotta have some background info first, though. So in our house, you have to have a glass of milk and a glass of juice every day before you're allowed a soda, sans holidays. On holidays, such as Easter, such as today, you can have as much soda as you like without any prerequisites ( Read more... )

I have a persuasive essay due tomorrow--or rather, today, in about four and a half hours. So at eleven PM--six hours ago--I decided what exactly I would write about ( Read more... )

Marquise, Lia, Rheanna, Leslie! Can I has attention?The family took Grandma Suzy out for dinner at Syun Izakaya a few nights ago and they started playing a song. Yeah, yeah, they're probably doing that approximately every three minutes, but here's the cool part: It wasa song I knew! I don't remember the title or, honestly, any of the lyrics BUT it ( Read more... )