15k, motherfuckers.

15k.





That's really all that happened today. :|

I need to get off of RPS for the day.

I'm so pissed off that I'm crying.

Humanity can produce such filth.




I need more light in this apartment. Bright, sunny lights.

I'm so tired of being in the dark.

YOU KNOW WHAT I'm going to make a happy post to negate the amount of effort my mother is putting into making me miserable/pissing me off tonight.

I was super bored and uh... made a tutorial of myself putting on my makeup for tonight. SO.

There are three parts. Tell me if I suck. Or how hilarious it is. Or how hilarious it is that I forgot the word for concealer.






And my real name is not Candy. Just so everyone knows that. Forever.





( Parts II and III under here... )

So my Writing Arguments teacher has just informed me that my illness will not be counted as excused absences because I did not report myself as having swine flu.

The major problem with this is the fact that I did not have swine flu. I had a sinus infection and a non-flu virus. My doctor told me as much, and I didn't think it would be in any way appropriate to report myself as having swine flu when I did not have swine flu.

Maybe I'm just crazy, but I had the idea that swine flu is not a sinus infection and a non-flu virus. And then somehow my parents got it out of me, so I'm listening to them bitch and screech and threaten to take my car away. Because I did not report myself as having swine flu.


What the fuck, people. Sorry if I find lying about what kind of sick I was distasteful.

Tonight turned out a lot better than planned.

I ended up driving home to watch Ghost Hunters (you know, that two hour drive) and eat pizza with my parents before they went to bed early because they're both sick. Then I spontaneously decided to try this Nano shit, and now I have 1052 words in a story I didn't plan to write, and a kitten curled up and sleeping at the end of my flannel-sheeted bed.

Next year, I'm doing something a lot cooler for Halloween.

I'm also going to be a lot skinnier. :| 

Alright, so.

When I said I was behind in school? Ahahaha. I had no idea how serious I was until I started writing this list.

Writing Arguments
✯ Read Newsweek media kit and take notes on purpose, audience, content, kind of argument, and appeals
✯ Write an analysis paragraph
✯ Write paragraph discussing two dominant needs that Newsweek's editorial content appeals to, based on Advertising's 15 Basic Appeals; Give two examples of content that appeals to each need, and why magazine appeals to that need. Audience knowledge, experiences, values, beliefs, make it a dominant need why?
✯ Complete column about Psychology Today article in matrix on Feature Article Comparison✯ Type outline of article using template from wiki

Media In Society
✯ Fill out Study Guide for exam 2
✯ Write Paper C

Oceanography
✯ Write essay on Exotic Species in Ballast Water
✯ Write essay on Global Warming and Rising Sea Levels

Communication & Popular Culture
✯ Write final essay

Excuse me while I go commit ritual suicide, because there ain't no way in hell this is all getting done before Monday.

Probably.

... Well, okay. I don't have any cash, so it's not really like I'm going to be doing anything else. :|

FUCK MY LIFE.

Nobody can go to the corn maze shit with me tonight. :C

I can't even get a date out of my gay friend. WHAT'S A GIRL TO DO. besides put makeup on and wash her hair before asking some random dude on campus


PS. I want this dress like burning.

Random notes from a bit of extracurric research:

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Spending the weekend at home to rest up. Kitten and fish are here, too, and I can make up the tests and everything next week. It's weird, because a fever isn't registering on any thermometers, but apparently I'm very hot to the touch? I have no idea.

Anyways... I'm getting a little anxious about mi sorpresa, but I need to be patient. Time is going by fast enough, and I'll need all the time I can get to put everything in order.

I should head to bed. I'm kind of tired from having not slept for the last three nights.

I'll be online all day tomorrow, so uh... Be exciting, internet. I have nothing else to do.

i have been lying in bed, all night. the apartment is 68 degrees and i feel like i'm lying in a sauna, probably from a fever or something.

i have a test in an hour and a half, and i did not sleep at all last night.

i don't know if i should just not go and make it up when i'm better or what.
i just want to sleep.

Air Gear:

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Pandora Hearts:

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Kuroshitsuji:

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I have a bitchin' sinus infection [again], so I am having a sick day. :| I need to get some homework and shit done for it, but uh. Yeah.

Okay, I just got back from a two hour skate from my apartment to the rec center and back, with a stop to go around the roller rink a few times between. I am exhausted, sweating my ass off, and my ankles hurt. I forgot the minor problem that I have no ankle strength, which makes this a bigger challenge than I thought it would be.

For a visual example, this is how my ankles should be when I skate: |   |      |   |

this is the way my ankles actually go when I skate:   /   /    \   \  

It's bad when you are grinding your frame against the ground while you skate. Like, how do I even.

I was going to go to the gym after skating, but I am so damn exhausted right now, I can't even get out of this chair.


I'm sure I'll add more later, but right now I'm just kind of hhhhhhh and dripping sweat everywhere.

Hhhh.

Okay, so I'm up to Chapter 15 on my Big Project of Air Gear Insanity. If you're curious/whatever, I finally put it out from private to f-only, so you can see it here while I'm working on it. I'm just doing a little bit at a time, until I get it finished.

I'd write more, but my life is kind of boring tonight.


OH, AND I FORGOT TO MENTION.

My entire goddamn body has been itching for about three days, now. It's gotten so bad that I am using a nail file to try and MAKE IT STOP with little success. My arms, ears, neck, legs, ankles, wrists, shoulders, back, under my hair, fucking everywhere. I want to go roll around in a box of sand to try and make it stop. 

I've decided to go in to the health center Monday and climb over the counter to demand they help me and make it stop. :|

And no, I have not changed any of my products recently, and yes, I am allergic to everything you find in food. Wheat, yeast, eggs, milk, soy, blueberries, coffee, shit like that you can't avoid. I just eat it anyways. It's never done this to me before.

I should go to bed now. Gonna go rub my entire body against something rough and concrete to try and make the fucking itch go away first, though.


ALSO.

An open letter to my toilet.

Stop breaking. I don't like sticking my hands into the back of your magical mechanisms to reattach the fucking chain that keeps slipping. It's not convenient, and it's kind of ridiculous after the fifth time in two days. :|

So a while back, I auditioned to be in a fandub on a complete whim, and actually got a part. Apparently it was because of my evil laugh, but uh, yes. I got the part of Zwei in the Pandora Hearts dub.

The first episode came out today, and while my first line has me dying from embarrassment, the second one isn't too bad. XD And it could have all been far worse. SO. Here it is, for your mocking pleasure.

My lines are at 19:48, 21:00, and 21:43. If you want to rest the watch, you can, but uh... the first ep is kind of boring and involves lots of running around gardens. :X

So I have this three page essay due tomorrow about the different aspects of news coverage, and I have not so much as opened a Word document for it. I'm kind of distracted due to nerves about tonight, but we'll cover that a little later on.

RP has been pretty great recently. I'm loving SC, and I'm glad I have time to play around over there now. Edel is kind of a slow game, and small, which is great sometimes, but I need something to stretch my characters in.

As a sidebar, I have just hit 106 followers on Twitter. I only know and care about 31 of them, but it's... interesting, that people are bothering? I dunno.

Anyways. I took a nice, hour-long nap this afternoon, kitten in tow. She slept on the pillow next to me, and then on my knees, and I dreamed of books, bullets, and Vladja before getting out of bed to roll around the internet for a while. This story concept is kind of bothering me for the beginning, but it's heading toward something more... interesting, I guess?

I've always been miserable at starting a story.

Onward to the reason I'm all jittery and bundles of nerves.

Tonight, my sorority has the Big Sis reveal. It's basically your mentor, for new members, and for some ridiculous reason, I'm scared as hell for it. I have to be there at seven, and then I'm going to come back afterward to work on the essay, but uh. Yeah.

I'm aware I have no reason to be scared. I just am. Kind of like how I'm still burning with humiliation from the dinner fiasco at the house the other night.

I have a new layout and header, the latter of which doesn't really match the layout well, but was made in a fit of boredom and an attempt to control my nervous picking. I did it entirely in Fireworks, for the first time in a while, and tried out some new combos of layer styles for effects. Turned out tolerably well, though I need to improve on some parts.

Oh yeah. I have some sexy rollerblades now.

( I have the full intention of bedazzling them when I stop falling into piles of wet leaves. )

Aaaah. I still have an hour and a half left. I don't know what I'm going to do with myselffffffffff.