Today I am a disgruntled toddler.
So apparently flurries can, if given enough time, pile up into fair-sized snow drifts, so school was canceled today. It wasn't even all that much snow, but I wanted a snow day so w/e. Kinda hope it'll pick up so there'll be another one tomorrow just so I don't have to wake up for my morning class aaaa I'm such a spoiled braaatttt
So snow days mean sleeping in, right? Except I've been up since 6AM because I had bad dreams all night (because I watched Kokuhaku yesterday... how long will that movie haunt me?!) and then when I woke up it was so quiet it creeped the hell out of me, enough that I couldn't get back to sleep. Because I guess I'm six years old or something. At least I was uncharacteristically productive, if not willingly; I couldn't find my stupid holepunch so I cleaned the hell out of my room in search of it. (It was under a pile of crocheted scarves. Shut up.)
And since the kido_yuya comm has been all but dead for like three months I randomly and arbitrarily decided this meant I should translate a blog post today, so by all means observe my questionable linguistic abilities displayed here while I resume being weirded out by my own icon being on my flist.
Urrgh a complete stranger on ff.net PM'd me with the summary of a fic and telling me she needs a title for it, and, I just. I don't know. There is literally nothing nice I can think to say to her, and I get the feeling she wouldn't take any attempts at being constructive well, so. I'm kind of hoping if I ignore her she'll leave me alone. Is that too cruel? Because I'm thinking it's the nicest thing I can do short of blatant lies aaaaaaaaaaaa
W- why do my hair clips keep disappearing? I swear I had one in my hand not ten seconds ago, this is ridiculous. =/
So snow days mean sleeping in, right? Except I've been up since 6AM because I had bad dreams all night (because I watched Kokuhaku yesterday... how long will that movie haunt me?!) and then when I woke up it was so quiet it creeped the hell out of me, enough that I couldn't get back to sleep. Because I guess I'm six years old or something. At least I was uncharacteristically productive, if not willingly; I couldn't find my stupid holepunch so I cleaned the hell out of my room in search of it. (It was under a pile of crocheted scarves. Shut up.)
And since the kido_yuya comm has been all but dead for like three months I randomly and arbitrarily decided this meant I should translate a blog post today, so by all means observe my questionable linguistic abilities displayed here while I resume being weirded out by my own icon being on my flist.
Urrgh a complete stranger on ff.net PM'd me with the summary of a fic and telling me she needs a title for it, and, I just. I don't know. There is literally nothing nice I can think to say to her, and I get the feeling she wouldn't take any attempts at being constructive well, so. I'm kind of hoping if I ignore her she'll leave me alone. Is that too cruel? Because I'm thinking it's the nicest thing I can do short of blatant lies aaaaaaaaaaaa
W- why do my hair clips keep disappearing? I swear I had one in my hand not ten seconds ago, this is ridiculous. =/