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hoshit, she's posting two days in a row! (i just had to click to verify that myself)
this is a bonus bonus post. in which i thank everyone who sent me the snowflake v-gift while it was still free. that was very sweet. and thanks to to cherith for the coupon. i'm on the fence about using it because i wouldn't know what to do with myself and a paid account. but i'll sure make up my mind before the end of the month. :D
i kinda want a rename token now, though. and to figure out why twitter's sending me tweets from an hour ago... it's odd.
speaking of twitter, this guy was trying to correct my wrongness online via twitter late last night. why? because i didn't like one of the groups on The Sing-Off-- the SoCals, who just... i dunno. i was annoyed with them because (1) they ripped a couple performances off Glee [but didn't have a better arrangement], (2) they were all *sob* 'one of our players may never be able to sing anymore because she has ACID REFLUX OMG' [which pissed me off. go take a tums.], and (3) their frontman was smarmy. i'm not cold and heartless, but i've heard better arrangements of the songs than they did on the show, and i hate smarmy people.
but apparently dude on twitter thought i was MISINFORMED and had to be SET TO RIGHTS about how totally awesome the SoCals are. however, since i sounded intelligent about arrangements and told him i had no idea that they'd *actually* gotten kicked off at the end of last night's ep but how that only verified my feelings... he shut up. :D
anyway. that wasn't what i was coming here to talk about. i was going to tell you how i'm just starting to freak out a little, what with having actually applied for my degree, with having received all my french grades and found i'm flirting with not having a 2.0 in the discipline... just, you know. freaking out. SCHOOL IS HARD, Y'ALL. i don't know why i don't just... find a rich guy to marry who really just needs a beard or something. ARG.
this is a bonus bonus post. in which i thank everyone who sent me the snowflake v-gift while it was still free. that was very sweet. and thanks to to cherith for the coupon. i'm on the fence about using it because i wouldn't know what to do with myself and a paid account. but i'll sure make up my mind before the end of the month. :D
i kinda want a rename token now, though. and to figure out why twitter's sending me tweets from an hour ago... it's odd.
speaking of twitter, this guy was trying to correct my wrongness online via twitter late last night. why? because i didn't like one of the groups on The Sing-Off-- the SoCals, who just... i dunno. i was annoyed with them because (1) they ripped a couple performances off Glee [but didn't have a better arrangement], (2) they were all *sob* 'one of our players may never be able to sing anymore because she has ACID REFLUX OMG' [which pissed me off. go take a tums.], and (3) their frontman was smarmy. i'm not cold and heartless, but i've heard better arrangements of the songs than they did on the show, and i hate smarmy people.
but apparently dude on twitter thought i was MISINFORMED and had to be SET TO RIGHTS about how totally awesome the SoCals are. however, since i sounded intelligent about arrangements and told him i had no idea that they'd *actually* gotten kicked off at the end of last night's ep but how that only verified my feelings... he shut up. :D
anyway. that wasn't what i was coming here to talk about. i was going to tell you how i'm just starting to freak out a little, what with having actually applied for my degree, with having received all my french grades and found i'm flirting with not having a 2.0 in the discipline... just, you know. freaking out. SCHOOL IS HARD, Y'ALL. i don't know why i don't just... find a rich guy to marry who really just needs a beard or something. ARG.