Like a lizard on a window pane
Mar. 29th, 2004 03:14 pmI um...I don`t remember putting my AIM screenname up on DA, but apparently I did, or something, and this one kid IMed me, and he seemed fine at first, but then he was doing that stuff that my old stalker used to do -yeah, the one from Acen- toting up big acts of revenge over the internet...or something. He`s fifteen, apparently. I shrieked "I HAVE A BOYFRIEND!" to set up the Keeboo Defense Line.
It was just a thank you to commenting on my work, I do it all the time!
I thought it was Reid. I was hoping it was Reid. WHY WASN`T IT YOU, REID? *shakes fist at the sky*
In any case, on Saturday Kevin and I were out-sat at Wendy`s, which was a real tragedy. Our usual table was stolen too. Those girls must have had butts of steel. I won another panda -this one wears pajamas, and is thus different than the previous two- and Liza and Nick invited us to see a light up at Yasaka Jinja. I appreciate that people ask us to do things, even if it`s just for show. I think they all must know that once we`ve started sitting, it`s very hard to make us move.
And yesterday I got some packages in order. Chenya, I will be sending a small thing with some stuff for you to give to Oliver. It was easier to send it all in one box. And yeah. Aside from the manga I still owe, any other requests? Last call, people!
And then I got sidetracked reading "The Blind Assassin" which made me incapable of doing any work and refused to let go of my mind until I finished it around 1:30. It did that thing to me, where it stung me and I had trouble reading something else on the train this morning...so I didn`t. But now I need something else. I need a hit cuz I`m going down, down to the fix that I left uptown and all that. You know how it is. Probably more "Akachan to Boku." I AM SO ASHAMED!
Coming back to class was like washing your hair in acid, and linguistics will undoubtedly be worse. I wish I had inspiration to draw. Maybe I`ll just bring my laptop and TYPE TYPE TYPE UTTER NONSENSE all through class. Or not. I have run out of things to do, and my train buddies don`t get out of Sumi-e for another hour. AKP, you are a cruel mistress.
Miroku might get his own AIM soon. Maybe Sango would get one too?
I`ll be coming home soon.
It was just a thank you to commenting on my work, I do it all the time!
I thought it was Reid. I was hoping it was Reid. WHY WASN`T IT YOU, REID? *shakes fist at the sky*
In any case, on Saturday Kevin and I were out-sat at Wendy`s, which was a real tragedy. Our usual table was stolen too. Those girls must have had butts of steel. I won another panda -this one wears pajamas, and is thus different than the previous two- and Liza and Nick invited us to see a light up at Yasaka Jinja. I appreciate that people ask us to do things, even if it`s just for show. I think they all must know that once we`ve started sitting, it`s very hard to make us move.
And yesterday I got some packages in order. Chenya, I will be sending a small thing with some stuff for you to give to Oliver. It was easier to send it all in one box. And yeah. Aside from the manga I still owe, any other requests? Last call, people!
And then I got sidetracked reading "The Blind Assassin" which made me incapable of doing any work and refused to let go of my mind until I finished it around 1:30. It did that thing to me, where it stung me and I had trouble reading something else on the train this morning...so I didn`t. But now I need something else. I need a hit cuz I`m going down, down to the fix that I left uptown and all that. You know how it is. Probably more "Akachan to Boku." I AM SO ASHAMED!
Coming back to class was like washing your hair in acid, and linguistics will undoubtedly be worse. I wish I had inspiration to draw. Maybe I`ll just bring my laptop and TYPE TYPE TYPE UTTER NONSENSE all through class. Or not. I have run out of things to do, and my train buddies don`t get out of Sumi-e for another hour. AKP, you are a cruel mistress.
Miroku might get his own AIM soon. Maybe Sango would get one too?
I`ll be coming home soon.