evacuate the dancefloor

Just beat Professor Layton and the Diabolical Box...

Tue, 10 Nov 2009 02:49:34 GMT

well, the story mode at least, missed a few puzzles but what the hell layton

there were more questions left unanswered than there should have been

i mean

wtf

well whatever it was fun and had a fun, sweet ending. i just felt cheated somehow with the story. it was not at ALL wrapped up. xDDD Anyway, sexy "antagonist" was sexy and layton and him had a sword fight that was sexy and it was all good.

damn I can't wait for the next one. <3

Second SAT over with

Sat, 07 Nov 2009 19:47:30 GMT

Went all right. Hopefully I do better this time? Just a bit? Puhleeezzz?

Eatin' a sammich, just got back so that's basically it. Reading Hamlet and a Lord Peter Wimsey mystery. How everybody been?

happy b-day to me~

Sun, 01 Nov 2009 14:44:36 GMT

The cramps are here to remind me what I was born for how pleasant~

um, yeah, big 18. ("Congrats! You're legal! Now it can't be pedophilia.")

so uh in pain so making this brief.

♥

Just took my ACT

Sat, 24 Oct 2009 18:48:55 GMT

...think I did all right right, though to be honest the "science" portion (really, it should be called "critical thinking") was ridiculously, maddeningly impossible to do in 35 minutes or whatever.

:) it's okay, i think I did all right.

AHHHHHHH

Sat, 24 Oct 2009 01:34:45 GMT

AHHHHHHH

AHHHHHHH

AHHHHHH

i am going to switzerland, germany & italy this summer ahhhhhhakd;fjasdf

my grandparents are the best and most amazing people in the world

now i just need to get into roanoke and win some moneyz.

I have horrible luck.

Sat, 10 Oct 2009 13:22:12 GMT

Sorry about the poetry thing my life has gotten hectic and I really have no time for it--I'll try to make up but I doubt I'll be able to.

Was supposed to have my second SAT today but I got lost on the way to the college so there goes that. :| have to wait 'till monday (maybe--seeing as it's a holiday) to call and reschedule it. fuck.

ka;ldjfasdf tired

Sun, 04 Oct 2009 02:22:43 GMT

Time
There's no place like tomorrow
there's no place like today
today is today
and any other way
is just wasting your time
until
time
runs
out

I'm really tired so

here's the poem

caught up now

Forgot to post the poem yesterday but here it is:

Sat, 03 Oct 2009 12:58:02 GMT

Hellbound
Baby girl let's break the world
let's make it spin
let's make it whirl
'cause baby we so bound for hell
so let's go out with a BANG
and make a goddamn name

this poem's already connected to another story but i hadn't officially finalized it so i think it'll still count. i was at the hospital pretty much all last night and was too tired to post so here. :/ i'll just post another today to make up for it. if i can.

*crosses fingers cramps does not inhibit*

Fourth "poem"

Fri, 02 Oct 2009 01:37:31 GMT

Racing
time don't stop

brother's got colitis. :< he'll be okay, but it's stressful.

don't have much to say. wish to write more. am reading the first of the peter whimsy mysteries. it's okay so far? the twenties rock.

bad day

Thu, 01 Oct 2009 02:46:30 GMT

Hospital
quiet sickness in every eye
smells like death, painted in colors of purple and blue
as in airports, never want to be in, just want to get out
the worst vehicle there is

brother in hospital. gots colitus. long day.

I suck at poetry.

Tue, 29 Sep 2009 23:20:50 GMT

Traffic
sign of the world
spinning and spinning
never quite stopping and never quite winning
all in a hurry and going nowhere
best that's reserved for the people who care

Should be writing more. :x

First Poem!

Mon, 28 Sep 2009 23:21:38 GMT

Noontide
Meeting at noontide in
bare white feet
the water on the windshield falling endlessly
The madness above striking like the sea
Or like nebulas spread in the mystery of the ream
of endless tales and perplexities
Two hands out-held to grasp each other
Aching with epiphany

Ahhhh?

This is going to be a challenge.

School's rough, yo.

So, um, kusani is doing this so yeah!

Mon, 28 Sep 2009 01:05:47 GMT

Her little 100 poems, 100 days thing is tomorrow and oh god i cannot write poetry

so yeah

Uhhh went to a friend's birthday party today. Was fun, though I am, as always, the awkward silent person 'cause I know a third of the people and am bad at being social! But it was still fun.

OH YEAH and I found some of the earliest shit (fanfic) that I ever posted on the internet (not the earliest--that was some Yu-Gi-Oh story on an old forum that is most certainly defunct and gone at this point though I could go looking for it) and it was on MediaMiner back in 2004 and ahhhh. I think that's the only thing I am too embarrassed to show anyone from my old stories 'cause it was so fanbrat and ahhhh.

Anyway--something else from the Story With No Name But About A Group Of Ragtags 'Cause That's Hip, yo

"Amy, what the hell are you doing?"

An important question, as she wasn't so sure herself. Look, it was her son's birthday--decorations were cool for parties, right?

Right?

"Fucking mustard yellow?" Peregrine said, gracing her with his well-thought opinion.

Apparently not.

There was a slight breeze from the open windows at the back of the house, cooling every room with gentle autumn chill. Amy looked sadly on her lovingly picked streamers and dropped them to the floor. Peregrine was such a spoilsport.

"I thought it looked nice," she mumbled.

"No."

"Ingram likes yellow," Amy said and hopped off the chair situated near the window over which she had tried to hang the streamers. The sound of her son's happy squealing sliced into the room, and then her other son's remonstrating followed. It would be a lazy afternoon, if not for Peregrine and their job and the fact that they had to go to a royal dinner that evening.

"Ingram is not going to be a pansy."

"Yellow is a perfectly masculine color."

"When he was two."

Amy sighed. "No streamers, then?"

"He's going to be ten, Amy. Did you have streamers when you were ten?"

"I don't think I ever had streamers. I ate lots of bacon, though," Amy reminisced wistfully. To this Peregrine raised an eyebrow, making him only more attractive and possibly being the single article that forced her to team up with him in the first place--a single raised brow in her direction, asking simply if she really wanted to do what they were about to do. It had been lucky that she was stupid enough to think she really did.

"Mother, are those streamers?" Suddenly Reed was in the kitchen and giving a skeptical one-over of her decorations. He was much more like his father than the boy himself believed. Amy threw up her hands in defeat.

"I never get any respect around here."

The wind was her companion and kept her walking the train tracks home.

Sun, 20 Sep 2009 01:20:35 GMT

Whooo second draft is done of Autumn now I just gotta type it up and then start editing whooooo

Am thinking of using a lj writing place to write something not at all related to Autumn. Just for a change of pace. :3

You know what? I'm already thinking on a sequel. Not because it really needs it, because i think there's more stories in that tiny little universe I've got going on. a semi-sequel, really.

I dunno.

It's the weekend. ♥

Stamp on the ground, move it all around~

Sat, 12 Sep 2009 22:16:19 GMT

Wow I have like nearly zero inspiration to write and yet I banged out the last bit of chapter 13 and typed up the rest of the chapter 6. Got stuff done. *bangs chest* ARA GOOD.

I'm also really bored and there's NOTHING to do.

I did a bit of worldbuilding earlier, mainly for my story with a huge cast. I love those characters so much and it makes it so fun to kind of figure out who has what relations. It's more like I'm discovering them than anything. Okay, so, not really lacking inspiration, then. I guess I just don't FEEL like writing today. Self. I don't understand.

Nonetheless--back to world. It don't got a name, neither the world nor the story, but it's the closest I'll ever get to a "romance" but whoops I focus on other things and there's---shhh---plot so UH. But I'm callin' it romance 'cause the story follows several relations. Mainly the characters of Peregrine, Amy, Ephraim and Dream, but it then kind of segues into stories about characters they know and about their kids and it's one huge world. :3 I like it. EVERYBODY'S PRETTY DAMN SEXY AYUP.

I need to get back to doing fandom stuff. In something. Anything. I NEED TO KNOW MORE WRITERS i feel like an island in a big sea. >: I'm the only one I know who writes, and it's only kusani that writes on my flist. I'M BAD AT THIS GUYZ too bad i'm not into fandom anymore

maybe i could be hip if i were

hmmmm

Dammit. DX

Sun, 06 Sep 2009 14:32:38 GMT

My throat is killing me.

Anyway, cramps just wasted my entire saturday. I spent it mainly curled up in bed, waiting for the pain to stop. >: But today I have to get things done! Mainly 1:

Finish my Euro AP stuff

And 2:

Finish Chapter 13 of Autumn/Autumnway/whatever!

I had better get it finished by today. X<

Man, and I keep coughing. My abdomen hurts. Accursed pollen, destroying my body! After college, I gotta move where there's none. Like, the desert.

Or maybe a tropical island.

The Beginning of the End

Mon, 24 Aug 2009 19:47:01 GMT

I think there is an irony in the fact that the supposedly most "exciting" year of high school begins in the most boring of manners. I can understand the lackluster reaction to the "First Day of School" but it seemed to only put me off of this year. I am quite aware that one must start immediately in the learning process, especially under a time constraint, either semestral or yearly, but it just makes me feel so "blah" about it. The Pre-Cal class I have signed up for is too small for the strange immensity of occupants (why would so many wish to take Pre-Cal when it is an option?) and as loud as prior math courses I have had in my school career. The only classes that stuck out for me as being possibly fun was English 4 AP, Euro History AP, and Latin. That is only three classes. Sure, Astronomy started off a little less mediocre than the others, but it was nothing special. It is my hope that senior year will be far more enjoyable than it is beginning to feel like. To end ones monotonous torture with a soft thump is no sound reward for the bang you'd had or hoped for in prior years.

Eh. School Is Looking Okay.

Last-first day of mandatory schooling!

Mon, 24 Aug 2009 10:37:15 GMT

Oh and I am tired. Back to the grind, anyway.

Too tired to really type anything. xD Will report how day was when I get back, yah?

Two entries in one day? God forbid.

Fri, 21 Aug 2009 21:09:28 GMT

I need a new layout. I hate how it hides the dates. >:|

I have been reading slash fanfic lately. It's been so long since I've read any fanfic. And for some reason it makes me want to write short little fics for my to-the-side stories. But I can't, I got my official-want-to-publish story to do! Augh oh well.

Going to watch my brother's football scrimmage thing tonight. And eat. Delicious. (the food part, not my brother's scrimmage)

Fucking neighbors dog keeps whining at window. >: Would be nicer about it but she's done it for the last month and one can only have so much sympathy after that long.

Eh, something:

To say he was not a man of honor would be lying, but to say he was not a scoundrel would be foolish. It would be easier, of course, if she would simply stop trying to psycho-analyze the man. He would call it a waste of time, and she was eager to agree, but that would be giving him what he wanted and she was not in the mood to do so. Blowing against her hands to apply some sort of warmth to them, it had to be several digits below any kind of acceptable temperature, Amy glanced up at her distracted partner. He was sharing angry looks with both his best friend and his jammed submachine gun, both an inconveinance at the current moment. Ephraim, aforementioned best friend, chattered away without any indication of knowing his causing irritation. Amy hid a smile when Peregrine, her partner, jabbed his elbow into Ephraim's stomach to shut him up.

"Shut up," he grunted.

"Ow--okay, goddamn."

Just another day. Amy shook her hair and went to Ephraim's aid. Neither honourable nor rogue, he was just Peregrine, and that was a good enough reason as any to denote him husband.

Didn't edit this so sorry if it makes no sense 'cause it come out of nowhere!

I even went to the gender genie...

Fri, 21 Aug 2009 16:22:35 GMT

...and according to that, of the 600 words in the first chapter of the novel I'm writing, I am male! Because apparently to is a male word.

What.

(i think being mistakened for male is kind of awesome)

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HERE TOO

MANLIEST MAN TO EVER MAN

I know it's been a while but here's my school schedule!

Tue, 11 Aug 2009 22:34:06 GMT

Senior whooo~

First Period: US Govt, 2614, Campbell (first semester)/Economics, 2504, Ivy (both coaches, what in the heck)
Second Period: Pre-Cal, 1112, Woods
Third Period: Euro History AP, 2306, Bingham
Fourth Period: Latin 4 AP, 2307, Jennings
Fifth Period: Astronomy, 2520, Overbay
Sixth Period: English 4 AP, 1204, Buschmann
Seventh Period: Release~ whoo~

Yeaaaah no cheesy extra-curricular activities

Harry Potter: Half-Blood Prince :)

Sun, 19 Jul 2009 23:43:01 GMT

Saw HP: HPB; loved it. Haven't much to say other than: kind of sad the funeral wasn't included, but i loved the whole lighty thing at the end.

Why is it I always leave a theatre with a headache?

Oh yes and: curse you Movie Tavern squeaky-chairs

stop goddammn squeaking!

Under the open skies, oh my~

Tue, 14 Jul 2009 03:44:02 GMT

Eeee. The rough draft of the first chapter of whatever this story is going to be called in the end is 10 pages~

Just barely but shuttup.

One would probably go why is she cheering. What. Because I have this horrible thing where I only seem to be able to write things that are short. 10 pages is basically a typical length for a first chapter in most books (not all). I'm just feeling more confident with it now. I just typed it up--it still needs editing, of course, but what do you know. It's like at its roughest, but I'm really proud of that chapter so showing it to people at its worst would be embarrassing but I wouldn't feel so bad at it.

I'm planning to really struggle to find someone to publish this story. This is it. Like, I know this is how I want it to go. On the last version of this story, I was certain that it was the one that was going to be published but of course it wasn't. But I definitely can feel it on this one. I'm just so jumping with glee right now. I've been feeling kind of depressed lately about my writing because the rewrite of the story was going slow (I'm doing it by hand currently) but I was just hit with inspiration and totally finished the seventh chapter. Seven more to go, but you know what?

I don't care. <3

I'm wondering, flist, of the few who actually attend this sorry excuse of a journal--I suck at this, I really do--if anyone would read it? I've shown bits and pieces of it already but I would just like honest, general feedback on it, not necessarily any grammatical editing; I am quite aware that it is riddled with mistakes from beginning to end, but simply: do you like it? Would you keep reading? Does it get boring? Does something need to be spiced up? Just stuff like that. Um. Yeah, so. A-Anyone who's interested. <3

This was a long entry. I must be on a roll today.

I am getting pissed. >(

Sat, 04 Jul 2009 15:48:09 GMT

Our internet is continuing to malfuction. Curse it! But Happy USA Day!

I have not much to say and I worry the internet will cease to function if I do not post now, so I'm going to. <3 Sorry for my lack of comments.

Sorry~

Fri, 19 Jun 2009 01:57:58 GMT

My internet has been weird this entire month. It's like it's on a time we never set and will go off during the day so I'm not able to keep up much.

Not much a blogger but just lettin' you know.

Bleh.