Should of wrote this monday...
This weekend Cujo came up from the Pensicola Naval Base. It was good to see my bestest of buds, I hadn't seen him since the end of May when he went off to Basic. It was kinda funny, he pulled up in front of my house and reved his engine a few times, so when he was coming up the hill my house is on I say, "You do realize there are people trying to sleep in the neighborhood!" And he replied, "Yeah, well do you realize how long its been since I've drove my car?" We laughed. My mother always told me you can tell a true friend because no matter how much time's passed, when they meet up it's just like they've never been away from each other. It's pretty damn true cuz right after I started showing him all the AMVs I've downloaded since he'd left. Most of you might think that's an odd thing to do, but also realize he doesn't have access to a computer long enough to watch these things. I think I scared him off with the Glen commercial.
Yesterday... well the day before now since it's midnight...
Anyways! Monday Cujo and Koishii got married^^. I, as well as my father, sister and Mrs. Lailock, Cujo's "adopted" mother, were there to bare witness to the event. Dude, my mouth hasn't grinned that wide since my first time at DragonCon... yes I'm a geek, nice to meet you. The entire procession only took two hours, and right after I had to run to school to catch the last hour of my Color Theory class.
I'm working on a picture right now, based on the wedding. Mainly because Koishii didn't want anyone taking pictures of her in a white dress (she has a kid so she feels a little out of place in the color). I'm not sure when that'll be finished but I can only work on so much at once.
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In retrospect to that fine filled morning, while I was working on homework that night I realized I would need a compass for the project I was working on (to make circles, I know which was North is in my house!) So I went to ask several people in my family if they happened to have a compass.
I got to my sister's room and she was playing on the computer with her light off, so when I asked her about the compass I flipped her light on and off with each word. She told me to stop and that she didn't have a compass. I asked her if she knew what kind I was talking about, she said she knew and that she didn't have one. I knew she'd had one from last year and asked if she could check and she pulled a pencil out to threaten' me with cuz' I was in her room. Me, being the wierdo I am, quote Obi-Won and say, "If you strike me down I shall become more--" and then realized I got hit in the eye with a pencil... which, by eye I mean in the eye area, like the eyebrow.
I figured it was the eraser end, since I didn't feel a tip. I was wrong. I touched it, because like most people, I have to touch the wounded area, and saw that my finger was basically dripping with blood. Now most people'll freak out about that, thinking it's a huge gash... it's about 1/8th an inch... tiny, but what most don't realize is that your head holds a large amount of blood within it, so any cut or scrape to it is gonna bleed like a mofo!
Now, I've occasionally had the bount of anger, were I get pissed and start swinging, but I was real calm, went downstairs, told my dad and then got a paper towel and applied pressure. My dad runs up stairs yelling, "What the fuck Stephanie!?" And I took some Motrin cuz I had a nasty headache... and still do.
Yesterday... well the day before now since it's midnight...
Anyways! Monday Cujo and Koishii got married^^. I, as well as my father, sister and Mrs. Lailock, Cujo's "adopted" mother, were there to bare witness to the event. Dude, my mouth hasn't grinned that wide since my first time at DragonCon... yes I'm a geek, nice to meet you. The entire procession only took two hours, and right after I had to run to school to catch the last hour of my Color Theory class.
I'm working on a picture right now, based on the wedding. Mainly because Koishii didn't want anyone taking pictures of her in a white dress (she has a kid so she feels a little out of place in the color). I'm not sure when that'll be finished but I can only work on so much at once.
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In retrospect to that fine filled morning, while I was working on homework that night I realized I would need a compass for the project I was working on (to make circles, I know which was North is in my house!) So I went to ask several people in my family if they happened to have a compass.
I got to my sister's room and she was playing on the computer with her light off, so when I asked her about the compass I flipped her light on and off with each word. She told me to stop and that she didn't have a compass. I asked her if she knew what kind I was talking about, she said she knew and that she didn't have one. I knew she'd had one from last year and asked if she could check and she pulled a pencil out to threaten' me with cuz' I was in her room. Me, being the wierdo I am, quote Obi-Won and say, "If you strike me down I shall become more--" and then realized I got hit in the eye with a pencil... which, by eye I mean in the eye area, like the eyebrow.
I figured it was the eraser end, since I didn't feel a tip. I was wrong. I touched it, because like most people, I have to touch the wounded area, and saw that my finger was basically dripping with blood. Now most people'll freak out about that, thinking it's a huge gash... it's about 1/8th an inch... tiny, but what most don't realize is that your head holds a large amount of blood within it, so any cut or scrape to it is gonna bleed like a mofo!
Now, I've occasionally had the bount of anger, were I get pissed and start swinging, but I was real calm, went downstairs, told my dad and then got a paper towel and applied pressure. My dad runs up stairs yelling, "What the fuck Stephanie!?" And I took some Motrin cuz I had a nasty headache... and still do.