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AKA Lii complains about things that no one cares about.

So yeah. >_> Humor me?

So most of you probably have never ever EVER seen me IRL (and thank god for that, I need to lose a few more pounds) but those who have are constantly finding ways to grind my nerves when it comes to my self-expression.

Let me just be clear/blunt/obvious: I consider myself a ( Read more... )

Got me an AO3 account! That will be where I post my any fics I work on from now on. Of course, if it's more convenient to anyone who actually reads this thing, I can post here, too.

*vague gesture* Yes? No? Bueller?

And yeah, I've been stalling on my fics because I was waiting for an invite. *shameless*

HOLY COW YOU GUYS

I AM SO WORN OUT

Now that I've got that out of the way, may I just say I FREAKING LOVE SLEEPING IN? HOW SAD IS IT THAT I CONSIDER SLEEPING UNTIL 8:00 A.M. TO BE SLEEPING IN??

*le sigh*

I'll probably finish up "The Best Mistake to Make" today. I'm hoping it'll end up a two-parter. Keeping it manageable. *crosses fingers*

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Why can't I get a break?? Seriously ( Read more... )

Holy cheese, I am worn out.

The past month or so has gone somewhat swimmingly in some ways and somewhat not in others. My laptop has a virus that my dad and I will be getting rid of hopefully within a few days. Luckily I caught it before it crashed everything and was able to pull all of my stuff off of the hard drives. Full wipe can commence.

I am on ( Read more... )

What it says on the tin.

I have a raging headache, a cough, fluid in my lungs and airways, and a sinus infection. And tomorrow's the day I start at work, too.

PLEASE TO BE NOT MAKING ME SICK RIGHT AS I FINALLY GET A JOB, THANKS. *shakefist at the heavens*

The weather got sucky, too. So I have to deal with that really piercingly white strained light ( Read more... )

God, look at the world ( Read more... )

At the risk of being one of the many who write, I want to remember ten years ago. I was still in elementary school, and at 9:00 A.M. on a weekday, my brother and I were waiting at the crosswalk to go to school. It was then that I heard kids whispering that the Pentagon had been attacked.

I didn't believe it at first. Then I got to school. I found ( Read more... )

It has been one hell of a week, folks.

My dad is in recovery from his surgery. He's home, able to walk up and down the stairs, bark orders at my brothers and me, and demand cookies from our neighbors. He's pretty much back to normal, except he's on a strict pill regimen and can't really drive or be driven anywhere. So he's working from home.

I have ( Read more... )