I shouldn't have listened when everyone told me to play Kingdom of Loathing. I'm very happy that I have a limited number of adventures per day. Yay for games that don't let me waste ALL of my life.

Today's been a good day. But let me start on Thursday.

Thursday I spent a long day at work, which is nice because I missed 5 days for the convention. Right after I got home from work, I went to a sneak preview of Open Water with katie, Jonathan, and Maggie. The movie wasn't bad; it wasn't great but it was entertaining. It was fun just to be ( Read more... )

Life is boring and I let it be that way.

I just typed out a big long entry about how I shouldn't let life be boring, but it turned into whining and I don't feel like sharing. So all I'm going to say is what I just said.

Life is boring and I let it be that way.

Sorry to make 3 posts in an hour, but I feel like these don't really go together ( Read more... )

Sunday night, I managed to fall asleep at midnight. I woke up Monday morning at 8:15, all on my own--no alarm clock, no jingling Truman fighting with Basil on my bed, just my body saying it's time to get up. It was nice. I had a fine day at work (got in an extra 45 minutes, which is good, because I haven't worked much lately). I came home, ( Read more... )

Wow, I'm weird now, but I was even weirder as an adolescent. I was just thinking about this time when I was about 15 and I stayed up all night. Instead of draining me, staying up all night used to make me hyper ( Read more... )

I read most of Ender's Game last night, and I finished it this morning. It's a very good book, though not as good as "The Fionavar Tapestry" books, so all you Ender-lovers out there should know how serious I am about the Fionavar books being incredible. The Fionavar books are way more in-depth. There are way more characters to whom you become ( Read more... )

The moon is really pretty tonight, and the breeze is nice and warm. Nice night for a walk through town, if only I wasn't a girl all by myself. I wandered around campus for a bit, but I came back because, well, just because.

My senior year of high school, I changed a lot, more than I've changed since coming to college. Since my senior year of high school, I haven't really felt like "myself." At what point do I stop waiting to be myself again and decide that I'm just a different person?

Pre-P.S. I listed the answers to that "Do you think you can read my mind?" thing ( Read more... )