My favourite song right now has to be Susan Enan's, Bring On The Wonder, it's both beautiful and haunting in a strange way. I first heard Sarah Mchlachlan do a cover of the song and then went hunting for the original. I actually think I prefer the original to Sarah Mchlachan's version, even though the harmonies in the cover are out of this world. ( Read more... )

This post is about sort of bodily issues. It's TMI so I'm cutting it to be polite and all.

( Get your TMI here. )

So I've finally gotten around to taking pictures of what my first Christmas in my apartment looks like, I figured I would share, though the images are behind a cut because I'd rather not slam your LJ with my sparkly sparkly.

Behold!

( Sparkly sparkly )

It seems I will always be a "weeabo" because even now, at twenty-six, I am sitting here giggling like a fifteen year old over the anime I am currently watching. I should be sleeping or doing a million other things, but no, anime it is. Scary thing is, I can see myself doing this even when I'm greying and my eye sight is staring to go. It seems some ( Read more... )

This post is going to be short and sweet. It's 3.40am and I have work in an hour, my feet are killing me and I generally dislike the universe ( Read more... )

So I'm listening to Patrick Stumps song, This City, on Youtube. It's not the music video, it just has an image of Patrick in a suit, sunglasses, fingerless gloves, and a bow tie.

I'm pretty sure I'm a terrible person for saying this, but I find that picture ridiculously attractive, although I don't think it's because he's skinny and lithe now. I ( Read more... )

I hate that my job has a tendency to suck my soul out of my ears. I want to scour the appearing Black Friday ads and get all excited about them, I want to sit and plot my Black Friday plan of attack and escape plan in case it looks like I may get trampled to death, and lastly I want to wrap presents and make them look all kinds of pretty ( Read more... )

Finally it's the weekend.

Also, you wouldn't think Korean would be that much more difficult than Japanese. But oh, it is. Or maybe I'm finding it difficult because I heard Japanese pretty much every day from the ages of thirteen to eighteen/nineteen, but not so much with the Korean.

*sings awkwardly in Korean* Bloody hell, I feel like a kid again ( Read more... )

Today kind of sucked. I'm tired, my feet hurt, and my entire right arm is killing me. Considering I'm right handed it made today rather interesting, I winced every time I had to perform any kind of movement. To top it off my co-workers all seemed to have bad attitudes today and towards the end of it I wanted to scream at them until I was hoarse, ( Read more... )

These things happening have made my sort of shitty week so much better.

The super talented, super epic, and my own personal queen of Sasha/Payson fic, jennycarolyn, has started up a new piece of writing called, The Fine Print. To say I'm excited would be an understatement. Her fic, Not Just Yet But Almost, blew me away. I honestly haven't read a fic that ( Read more... )