Thursday
2:11 PM
And a little higher on the list of 'surreal', I got a call from my dad yesterday informing me calmly that he wouldn't be able to send me to school today because he was stuck in Jakarta due to floods.
*blink*
Hope he's okay, at any rate. He didn't sound very worried, just, er, stuck.
2:08 PM
Twenty minutes to class, frozen again, wondering at the airconditioning in the lab (which is at least perhaps five or six degrees below the library temperature itself, or maybe not, i've always had a less-than-excellent concept of temperature) and not able to do my GP due to not having on hand my cute little notebook and a dictionary. Well, I have a computer, so I don't need a dictionary. But then I still need my cute little notebook.
There's a huge, beat-up dictionary outside. It's very old and very thick and interesting enough that I could read it, because it's /got/ the words like prestidigitation and confabulation, which my own home dictionaries lacked.
Kouri? Pebbles bring to mind smooth grey stones, darkened by seawater, washed up and sandy, or perhaps set in concrete for pathways. /Not/ manboobs.
And it just makes it /that much less likely/ for me to read a 'fic when it's in my inbox as an /attachment/. Geez.
Bit of a bad idea to have a biology tutorial /and/ lecture on the same day, almost back-to-back. I was almost falling asleep, conscious enough only to fill the blanks in on my notes. I don't argue against having a math tutorial and lecture on the same day because I'm always doing something else during the math lectures. A practice which will, of course, return to bite me in the near future, they're doing binomial now, a topic I'm absymal at.
/Oooooh/... Pretty. n_nx
Wednesday
9:00 PM
Cross-country today meant four hours in hot hot hot Singapore sun, sweating like... something that sweats a lot, and not being able to find a way home was. Not. Fun. =_=;;x Ended up walking half the way home. At least it was evening by then, so it was cooler, but I was in a huge sulky bad mood along the way which only ended when I got home.
Got Biology homework to do which I should really get started on, but since I've already written down all the points and only have an introduction and reorganization to go, I should be safe-ish.
Tuesday
9:46 PM
Public service announcement! Hanakimi 13 is out. Gosh, that was fast. It's got Daiki, Nakatsu's psychic roommate, on the cover. He's really cute. I haven't read through it all yet, only just started.
Got new mem card and buncha games, yadda. Got a bit of a shock when I went to the game shop and it, well, wasn't there. But I was redirected, the new location isn't too far. It also now sells, for some reason, pet food. No, really.
9:40 PM
Sometimes I wonder why, if the school can afford auto-flush toilets (which are a gripe for another day), they can't afford to put toilet paper in the stalls. I mean, really.
I also wonder if it's just my bad luck that three fourths of the time I actually /visit/ the school toilets, they're being washed, or if it's some sort of conspiracy.
Monday
7:59 PM
And Auron? You got a /hell/ freaky laugh.
7:56 PM
Braska's voice threatens to make me melt. His Japanese voice, at least.
Auron's, ah, does not.
First case I ever seen of an English voice actor being better than a Japanese one, really. *squeals happily at Auron's English voice*
7:22 PM
If the amount of soup I slopped on the floor coming upstairs is any indication, I would wreck the tofu.
7:16 PM
And Kouri, Karasu? I love you all, please allow me to bear your babies. And, um, of course I'd be interested in a sequel.
PE seems to be getting progressively less strenous. I ached for an entire week after the first afternoon PE session, the second just left me hot and vaguely armached, and all we did today was jump the width of two basketball courts, do 14 inclined pullups, and run three rounds around the track. The running of which I failed at quite miserably, but that isn't the point. None of my muscles hurt today, this is a very good thing.
I don't know what they'll do to us on Wednesday, though. Last week, we got to run up and down an 11 storey flight of stairs. /Twice/. I was mildly tempted to go on fours by the second time I was on the sixth storey, but I doubted anyone would have understood. I always go up stairs on fours at home, not that anyone needed to know that...
7:09 PM
Oddly enough, I'm perfectly happy eating raw fish eggs, but then looking at cooked ones squick me out. They seem to be looking back. It's really creepy. And they're an awful shade of pale beige, which pretty much puts them out of the edible category.
And as I was scraping fish eggs off my fish against the side of the plate, it occured to me vaguely that it all reminded me of ribosomes studding the surface of rER. I think this is an indication that not only has biology kicked me in the ass, it has beaten me down and now made me its bitch.
Er, or something.
In other news, I threw the idea of a mini-site to Yue/Ruby Moon's unlove to Liz. It would, of course, be called "Look, See? The Moon!", and it would have anti-evidence for the pairing, which we would subsequently go neener at! I might actually do it, too, if it didn't guarantee to get party's involved lynched.
Sunday
8:24 PM
Because I was reading old notebooks and because I had been working on a CCS 'fic where I get to put Yue in a dress and because I get to write cheap humour if I want to,
"I see only two problems here," Spinel muttered. "One--Rapunzel is blonde, buxom, she's sweet-tempered. Yue is white-haired, does not, by any stretch of the imagination, have breasts, and the last point doesn't even bear addressing. Two, Rapunzel is female."
Nakuru shrugged. "He's technically sexless, isn't he? So he can be a girl if he wants."
"That's not the point."
"/If/ we're quite done discussing my sexuality now?" Yue interrupted icily.
My handwriting, oddly enough, seems to be a little neater at that point. Isn't handwriting supposed to improve? It was smaller, at least. More cautious, for the lack of a better word. Reading old notebooks is interesting, even if they do make me wince a lot of the time. Maybe because they're as good as diaries/journals, with all the crap I put in them.
12:31 PM
Ugh. Bad chicken. Probably says something that when I fished out a piece of cucumber (which i thought was, at first, a piece of the chicken), I just put it down and found some other, non-green part to eat. But it was pretty bad chicken, so I dumped it after a while. I'll make soup if I get hungry later.
Saturday
11:14 PM
Going to bed, evicted from computer room by flying insects which scare me because they make /sounds/ when they collide with the wall. Typing warily. Will be watching back when creeping out; feel vaguely pathetic.
10:08 PM
Went and had lunch with Aine. Went to the usual places, got Asuka (DNAngel scans forthcoming. Creepy-ass chapter, Aine agrees. /Hell/ creepy. O.o;x), Neba Giba 5, and a Garbage CD. Read the manga I picked up the other day, Alichino. It's really, really pretty and has an interesting-ish storyline, not obsessive material, but intriguing. And pretty. Really very pretty. Scans forthcoming, too, if Aine didn't take it with her.
Then we went and had coffee at J8 while reading manga. A couple of the tables there have been replaced by comfy big blue couch-things that amuse the heck out of me and are fun to sit in, so we lounged for a while until we determined that she didn't have to go for practice and went to my place, whenceby more sitting around and reading manga commenced.
...Story of my life, really. Then we plugged the PSX in and fiddled with SO2 and FF9. And promptly got Garnet killed in that fight with the plant thing (whoops. wrong dyne). Yeah.
Friday
7:38 PM
What the hell? Teach me to skim past warnings, but if people want to write mpreg, they could... I don't know, label that fact in five different colours and triplicate. 'cos when the first sentence of a fanfic tells me that a distinctly male character's 'water just broke', I cry.
Thursday
2:12 PM
I used to think that traffic lights were operated by rats.
That they had keyboards in the base, and there were rats there, and the rats would step on keys to make the lights turn. It made lots of sense to me at the time.
I also used to think that rain was caused by Heaven being washed! I had a very clear view of it in my head, only it was a very clear view of the floor area, where all the water was sloshing.
Yeah.
1:39 PM
Note to self: Attempting to liven up tales of a boring life by rampantly adding exclamation marks /does not work/.
1:35 PM
Oh, and our TVs work again! Yay!
Not that I actually watch much of it. But hey, a working TV.
And I'm not that cold anymore! 'cos a friend came in and I stuck my hands up her sleeve for a while.
1:32 PM
So, surfing on the school computers, I find several blogs with ENTIRELY NEW POSTS, even after scrolling to the bottom.
Home computer? Your cacheing shit ain't funny, yo.
I've been in here for an hour, partially looking for information on the 80's (and not finding any. i'm trying to find a political timeline of the 80's, a promising site charged. bah) and partially reading Stuff and fully freezing to death. It's fucking freezing in here, Mr. Bigglesworth!
...Yes.
Going to be in here for an hour more. 'cos the scheduling of my Chinese class is sort of dumb. But we got it kicked a period up, so I'll be let off forty minutes earlier, then coffee with Aine. And work. Got partial fractions and graphs to draw.
In other news, Biology is KICKING MY ASS. Have a tutorial to complete by next week, only the MCQ questions, only one page or so, and skimming through, I see NOTHING familiar from what I've previously learned.
...But I still like Biology. And I like my teacher, even though she scares the creeping hell out of me. And was picking on me today, or at least kept picking me to answer things that I couldn't, being a bad girl who hadn't revised her notes. My Chemistry tutor/Civics tutor, who are the same person, continues to be all-round wishy-washy and still not funny. She thinks she's funny, but she's not.
I would talk about the person who sings the anthem and the pledge on stage for this week, but it's only funny aurally.
Tuesday
7:49 PM
I have a shirt with 'Angel' on it. It's black. Horribly cool/cute. Somebody love me.
(Aine has a matching shirt. The other day we were at J8, we passed by Giordano to look at clothes, and saw that shirt. And we both agreed that it was, indeed, Terribly Cool/Cute. And that we both Liked It. And since it was on offer, we put it in our minds to go get, maybe, sometime. And sometime was today. We might have got it in red, but walking around, we saw the black one, and black wins over red any day. Or something.)
We also have matching pants. We plan to go back to our old school in the same outfit sometime, and scare the heck out of Lao Shi by saying that we joined a society. (Hei tien shi se hui!)
So. That's half my shopping done, although I think my mother's not /that/ pleased with my acquisitions of new t-shirts. But at least I /wear/ t-shirts, and all. I also got another cute one in the shade of muted puke green, a more pleasant colour than it sounds.
Saturday
9:05 PM
Alexandra? Summary changed on ff.n... /just/ for you. *sulk* Not that funny, you know. I bet the bunny thing was sent to smite you as retribution. Hah!
But today was fun.
Very fun.
We managed to clear a five foot radius around us after a while, and make the lady eating at our table stare in horror a couple of times. Especially when we were talking about gay. And I forgot how Alexandra got me to choke on a mouthful of lemon tea, but she did. And wrongness with french fries ensued.
...Yeah, fun.
10:30 AM
And I have bolster guts all over my bedroom floor.
...Not much of a substitute for blood and mayhem, but close enough. It's sort of ucky, actually.
Friday
10:38 PM
And Kouri? Loved the updates, would love to see a Sirius/Lupin 'fic from you. That's my vote!
9:49 PM
...Aiee. Blooows. Baaaaad.
Auron!spoilers, very short. Very very short.
7:57 PM
This house has gone from a working total of three TVs to one. My mother's just blew a couple of minutes ago. Drat it, after I went and brought the PS2 back upstairs and hooked it up again, too. So the only TV that still works is my grandmother's, and no one except her goes into her room, so no TV for me. Not that I watched much, but I wanted to play through the end of FFX again before I pass it to Alexandra tomorrow. Oh well. (no, me, i am /not/ going to stealthily hook it up to my grandmother's tv tomorrow morning! bad me.)
Relaxing end to school week from hell. I'm glad. I'm adjusting! Or maybe not, some of my lecturers and tutors are crap, but some are actually respectable. My biology tutor reminds me of my ex-a-math teacher, for some reason. Same no nonsensish attitude, but a good teacher. My math lecturers are crap. I do not listen to them, but I do their set work, so I don't feel so bad (well, except for today, where I was neither listening to them, nor doing their set work, because indices and logarithms make me /bleed/, this is a reminder to myself to get around to it eventually. how long are they going to revise this stuff?), and I listen during the tutorials, because my tutor is not crap.
My chemistry tutor, who is also my Chemistry lecturer and civics tutor dear god help me, thinks she's funny, but she's not. And she's wishy washy and terribly irritating. Can't have it all, I guess, since I had the best Chemistry teacher ever for two years in Secondary school, and she was my form teacher for a year.
And I'd just like to say that I really love nome. Yeah.
Thursday
10:04 PM
Meimi-san, if it helps, I sort of started actively catching Buffy episodes on TV... um, two weeks ago. So there's lots I've missed and no way to catch up, *shiku*, but hey, I like Buffy! (I'm also massively guilting over amusing myself with Buffy'fic. Spiiiike. X3)
Only thing I'm going to say about school is that tomorrow is FRIDAY, I'll be seeing Aine-chan and Kaori-chan and Alexandra-neechama on Saturday and that'll hopefully help me regain my sanity (not that it's bad workload here, but i'm not saying another word) and I scored the FFX soundtrack. I'm very pleased with the little clip of Tidus's Japanese VA going "Dakara, zenbu hanashite wo kitainda".
The timing of my Chinese lessons are ridiculous. Without the insanely long period of absolutely nothing to do, I could have been home two hours earlier. As it were, a friend towed with me to my place so I could wash my hair, we bummed, then went to Junction 8 and met another friend so's they could eat and then go up and sit at the cinema and do nothing for half an hour until we had to make our way back.
I'm also worrying massively over where I'm going to /go/ if I can after the first three months, because I take biochem and I want to continue taking biochem, but I don't know where actually offers that combination. (biochemmathecons would be preferable. i get no econs here, and haven't the slightest clue if i can take it up later. /dammit/.) And dear /god/ will I be out of here as fast as I can given the chance. I mean, not that there's anything /wrong/ with this place, but...
Pfft, screw PC-ness, in fact.
But now is exactly the wrong time to be stressing about that kind of thing! Well. In other news, I like my Chinese teacher, actually. He's nice. And very tall. 187 cm, so he says, but he slouches.
And I can walk down stairs now without massive pain, I'm taking that as a plus.
Tuesday
8:05 PM
I have new discman! *poings* Something I've been wanting for a long while now.
Because the one I'd been using is /old/. And the earphones for it broke down a long time ago, so I have to share my mp3man's earphones with it.
And. It belonged. To my /sister's/. /Ex/. /Boyfriend/.
In fact, I'm not entirely sure how I ended up with it in the first place, I just know I've been wanting for a new one for a while. ("mother, I've been using my /sister's ex boyfriend's/ discman for four years. do you have any idea how /wrong/ that is?" (...she didn't.))
But I have a sexy new discman! It's all silver and round and nifty. And, you know, finally I won't have to dig into my bag and tangle my wires and trip into things just to change tracks?
6:13 PM
Blog code!
B4 d t k+ s+ u-- f i o x- e l+ c+
(from harpy.)
Although I've always been very bad at interpreting those things, myself. The last I ever came across was Gryphcode, and that was... two years ago.
Walking down the stairs this morning was a /singularly/ interesting experience, but that does not, in fact, mean it was pleasant. It was sort of really painful, actually. >.>;x I had trouble walking up and down stairs for all of the day (walking down was, for some reason, more painful, oddly enough) and a little trouble walking on flat ground, too. Yeah, wimp.
I have PE again tomorrow, first thing in the morning. *cries*
...I've been using too many exclamation marks in my blog posts lately. I don't /really/ feel that energetic or cheerful. But exclamation marks are cheap, I suppose, considering the sheer number some people use.
Monday
9:15 PM
Ingrid-san, my Brain Elves don't need any encouragement already!
Five out of 18 words. And I cheated by using the word 'limpid', even though I already know that word, because of Harpy's paragraph on it which I found really pretty.
And, um, hey, FFX 'fic on ff.n that doesn't suck! (Tidus/Kimahri just makes people CRY, people. And Tidus/Auron I'd happily read if you could find /any/ way to make it work, at the moment however, nobody has and I'm not that rabid that I'm going to try.)
8:21 PM
And now, I must write 18 words into my cute little notebook! So far I have 'prestidigitation' and 'sanguine'. I like 'prestidigitation', it's such a pretty word...
7:40 PM
And, and, um, some people found the Morning After 'fic funny! I'm so glad.
Bell- In a word, scapegoats! And, er, oops?
Meimi-san- *SNARK* "Hush now, I'm taking notes." XD
In other news, I have soup! ...Yeah.
7:33 PM
And people, 'y' is nowhere close to 'o' on the keyboard. Misspelling "body" for "bodo" just doesn't have any excuse, and it's made interesting by the fact that 'bodoh' is slang for 'stupid person' here.
No longer have a mind or bodo, huh?
5:42 PM
I had PE earlier. I want to die. >.>;x
Well, not really. Except my PE department here has to rank as one of the more sadistic people I've come across. 30 lady's pushups on a /running track/ with /sand/ on it is /not funny/, yo? I still have the /impressions/ on my /knees/.
In GP today we had yet /another/ ice-breaking dumb thing. Where we had to say three things about ourselves, one of which was a lie. I told them I was from Red Cross, could think of at least three different ways to kill someone with a spoon, and was very hardworking. For some reason, the first and second were popular choices to be the lie. Not that I was a very good Red Cross member, but.
I went out of the house with ~$70 on me, and now I have 5. >.>;x Got a new colour cartridge for my printer so I could actually, you know, print stuff again (at least, stuff that's not black and white) and I thus have no more money left. Some of that cash was going to go into the FFX soundtrack, dammit. XO
My day ends at 5pm tomorrow. Because of dumbass scheduling giving me free time from 3 to 4.20pm. It's worse on Thursday. I have no class from /12.20/ to /3/. >.>;x We're asking for the class to be kicked up, but then we're not sure if it it'll work.
Sunday
7:47 PM
D? Nyo. Scroll down a little.
6:01 PM
I have PE tomorrow, and I need to make my own way to school (...though i do not know the way! *thwap*) since my father's going to Australia (or rather, /has/ gone to australia, i wonder if he'll bring the digicam back this time. i'll take good care of it, no, really!) and he can't drive me down. Yeah, I'm just awfully spoilt that way. And I /really/ don't know the way, because I take the bus home, but you can't actually see the school from where the bus stop is, so I don't have any landmarks to find my way with. Especially not at 6.30am where it'll still be dark. Hopefully, I'll make it. I have an awful direction sense. >.>;;x
Absolutely nothing has happened today. Well, except for me finishing the Worst Morning After short for That Furuba 'fic. It's quite bad, and not funny. It's supposed to be funny, dammit. But it's not. >.>x It's here though, anyway.
Saturday
11:21 PM
Now it's my turn to wonder why Isa's picture is freaky. I have cable, I see nothing? Do I /want/ to stare at it for five minutes? Especially since ghost shows and things freak the hell out of me and it's late?
11:12 PM
Completed FFX and saying nothing except that the final boss is an utter wanker for making me have that sense of impending doom for no reason at all, a direct opposite to the final battles of FF9.
And that Square? I don't know whether to hate you or love you.
Despite my complaints about the linearity and the game's general shortness, it's been a good 60 hours. And this blog shall remain spoiler free, although if anyone wants to discuss the ending, y'could always email me, or else I'll be stuck with Aine, who watched the final sequences of the game with me.
Alexandra? Did you want this?
Friday
9:28 PM
Watched Spirited Away. Again. With my OG. Yeah, straight to hell. The girls loved it, the guys... did not. Oh well, I guess next time they get to choose the movie.
E'S 5 is out, and this is my public service announcement for today. And in other news, I got my time-table today. Ugh, crap. >.>x At least I get let out early on Friday, my other days range between 3-5. Su-uck.
Thursday
10:40 PM
<Meia> "Legolas found that Kiara was not only very pretty, but charming, witty, intelligent and had a sense of humour, and he found that he felt a connection to this elf that he had never felt before and now it was necessary that he should see her again after today."
<nome> Ohh, a brilliant writer if I ever saw one. <-;
<Meia> I think the one I showed you yesterday still takes the cake, though.
<nome> That was pretty darned bad. She was as tough as a rose you know! <-;
<Meia> Does that mean I could snap her in half with two fingers?
<nome> No, it means that roses wherever that person came from are made of high carbon spring steel. <-;
(the 'fic in question was this one. i found it hilarious and promptly defiled two people with it, they were unappreciative.)
8:00 PM
Typing long blog post, accidentally clicked little 'x', well, fuck. >.>;x Blogger? Your eating of my posts is not funny.
I've been adjusting to school. Sort of; just wait until I get my proper schedule with all my tutorials and things--it's only been lectures so far, and only 2-3 a day, usually with breaks of at least one period in between. Slack week. I expect that to change.
My bio lecturer is terribly strict, and while I really like bio as a subject (and find, to my vast surprise, that i have not forgotten nearly as much biology as i'd expected to over the course of the holiday. however, a 25-minute test of nothing but o-level questions, /mcq/, no less, is not an accurate estimate of /anything/), I'm not /that/ looking forward to the microscope work that we'll be doing this year, as microscopy sort of scares me. It's just this mildly squicked feeling I get when I look at groups of cells and things. >.>;x
My GP lecturers are full of crap. Really. I got a talk on how to use search engines and proper netiquette today, in addition to a cute little notebook that I'm expected to write three words unfamiliar to me every day. I'm not allowed to open random pages in a dictionary, either. Ah well. I have no words for it, help in the form of wordy blog posts might be appreciated, but the entire thing strikes me as vaguely Primary school. (one of my friends who hasn't even gotten that gp lecture yet apparently already has this habit, which we snorked at a little bit. small things.)
Went and met Aine-chan at Junction 8, checked out Comics Connection but was terribly broke on accounts of Never Give Up! 4 and the replacement copy of DMC that I got yesterday. The games shop has MGS2 available. Ee. And then she passed me the next two volumes of Inuyasha, yay.
Kit, are you feeling better yet?
Monday
9:38 PM
And as for my post about ripping my face off and eating it, well, I've been ripping my face off, at least. Peeling horribly. >.>x
9:37 PM
Nothing so exciting as bubble tea, is was a CCA talk that I wanted to sleep through, but we were sitting ont he floor so I couldn't quite manage. I woke up at 7am for /this/. *disgusted look*
But then I went and crashed the physics lecture with my OG, so it's okay. I think half the people who got off at 9 crashed it, too, because the lecture hall was really full and some people had to sit on the steps. It was horribly boring. The teacher was giving us a 1 hour 20 minute talk on how to draw proper graphs. Zzzz. I was doodling on the handout and trying to Auron!fic most of the way through, but then I gave up on Auron and started drawing eyes, instead.
I actually have... /stuff/ tomorrow. At least, stuff presumably worth going to school for.
I like my OG, but I'm bored and isolated. Does anybody want to do lunch sometime?
And I want more Inuyasha.
Sunday
7:31 PM
And according to my friend, the only thing I have tomorrow is a talk on 'pearls' that ends at nineish.
Bubble tea pearls?
That's what she says.
I don't know if I believe her.
... ...
I have no idea what to feel about this. School? You're not funny, either.
7:29 PM
Went out during the afternoon with minna-chan-tachi, ended up sitting at Coffee Bean nursing a vanilla ice-blended while reading Inuyasha. Wolfboy? You're not funny.
1:54 AM
Happy birthday, D!
1:12 AM
I said I was going to bed? I lied.
12:36 AM
And somehow, half past midnight crept up upon me unawares. I'm going to bed.
Saturday
11:13 PM
Wierd search engine hit of the day! My, someone's enthusiastic.
11:10 PM
Ice-skating was fun. Except now, the skin of my nose (typed 'nose of my skin' the first time. no, no, fingers.) is about to peel off in clumps, thus giving a general leprosyed effect. I didn't fall down /too/ much. Once in the beginning, I fell because I was trying out some wierd maneuver (?) or other that I've never tried on blades and overbalanced, after that, falling was mostly the result of other people pulling me, or me pulling other people, down in a heap. That began to happen after me and a groupmate started dropping ice scraped up from the rink floor down my group leader's back. Other times, I was laughing too hard and had to go down on my knees because I couldn't balance.
My jeans are still damp, because after a while, all the ice had melted and the outer circle of the rink was covered by a layer of very cold water. Falling on that was no fun, no fun at all. (yet i was giggling like an idiot all those times i went down. go figure.) Out of the ten of us, three could skate well enough, two passably, and the other five were learning. ^^;;x One picked it up quickly enough, while two of the girls tended to just stay out of the way at the side of the rink, and the last guy was quite hopeless. But very determined, points for that. He was falling all over the rink until a little kid of about 7 or 8 went up to him and expressed concern. And started giving him impromptu lessons. That was really cute. The kid ganged up with us against our group leader, too, nyo.
We skated for three hours or so, then went for dinner and played a couple of rounds at the bowling alley, where I proceeded to throw a couple of gutterballs and then retire to the arcade downstairs to get beaten up in KoF. And lose miserably against two people in that mini hockey-type game that all arcades have. *sulk*
Public service announcement! God Child, AKA Count Cain 6, is out in Chinese under the title "Poison Count Cain". Mm, pretty. Scans from the Japanese version soon, nyo. And this month's Shine (the chinese equivalent of asuka, or rather, asuka lite, nyo, which only runs five or six selected stories from asuka) contains an absolutely freaking gorgeous DNAngel 2002 calendar. January-June features the picture with Dark wearing those funky-looking wierd yellow goggle things and a sexy Dai, while July-December is a /stunning/ picture of Dai-chan with Dark in the background. Gorgeous. Nothing much in the rest of Shine, actually, though I'll go read it in more detail later (there's that arashi/sorata-centred chapter of x, but it's old news) but that calendar made it worth it. (i wasn't going to buy it, actually, as seeing no dnangel chapter. but then they plugged the calendar on the cover, and i sparkled, and i got it for that)
11:18 AM
And now, for your enjoyment, ladies and gentlemen, I shall proceed to RIP MY FACE OFF AND EAT IT.
...
Weather? I hate you.
Scratch the kite-flying, my OG now wants to go ice-skating at Jurong today. I've never ice-skated. It should prove to be interesting. They want us to bring gloves and socks, socks I can do, gloves... ...I have the gloves from my Suu costume. Only, they're made of some satiny slippery sort of material, and reach up to my elbows.
The plans have gone from steamboat to picnic to movie to kite-flying to this. You know, when we had to give an adjective to describe ourselves the other day, I called /me/ 'indecisive'...
(Most of the guys called them lazy.)
11:10 AM
Oh. *sheepish look* I /do/ have your IniD CD, Aine. I'm so sorry. I have no idea how that happened, I really don't remember you passing it to me, and I found it entirely by accident. Actually, I was looking all over the place for my Chrono Cross soundtrack CDs, found one in my FF9 soundtrack case and two in my mother's stereo, and when I grabbed them both and took them to my room, I found that I was somehow carrying /three/ CDs, and...
...er, shall I pass it back?
Friday
7:22 PM
And hey, nome called me a very bad Meia because I talked to him about FFX a bit, and he went out and rented it, and has clocked 20 hours into the game, after having it for about 30 hours or so.
...
^___^x
Still looking for a Japanese copy. Yeah, yeah, seiyuu ho.
6:52 PM
I find it funny, somehow, that the school song of this JC contains the line "Our College's name proclaim", but never actually says the name of the school.
(I would have found the attempts of a couple hundred people singing the school song in Chinese very badly and all at different timing funny, too, but then it was FUCKING HOT OUT THERE, and getting a compound sunburn just takes the humour out of everything.)
It would appear to be the day for short posts.
I'm being delinquent and skipping the rest of orientation, but we have to /dance/ later, and I do not dance. XO But my headache's all better, and I've got food, which marks the first day for about five in which I actually ate more than one meal. I've been surviving on dinner for a couple of days, and skipping about everything before that, but only because I can't eat anything for a while after I've thrown up, and I wasn't quite trustful of the school's food. But I had something earlier, and grandma made porridge. I like porridge.
6:06 PM
And I think I'm freckling. A little. How incredibly undignified! Are we going out on Sunday, yo?
My OG wants to go out tomorrow. To... fly kites. I kid you not. It was my group leader's idea, nyo. I haven't flown a kite since...
...
I've /never/ flown a kite. *blink*
5:55 PM
Somebody give me a new face, please.
4:59 PM
Blogger? You ate my post, blogger, I am DISPLEASED.
Er. In other news, I have a sun headache the size of your mom.
Thursday
7:20 PM
Sunburn. Owwwwwww.
Wednesday
2:39 PM
Well, I'm alive. And home, and not very hungry, actually, which is not that good a thing because between 11am yesterday and now, all that's been in my stomach is half a tube of Pringles and a lot of water. Mm, water.
It wasn't bad, actually. Just sort of... dumb. People? Icebreaking games are stupid, yo? I'm going to be 17 this year, yo?
Oh well. Better than lessons, at least, although it's easier to hide my notebook in lessons.
Basically, today involved a lot of talking and sitting in the sun and guys running in circles holding hands, which is less exciting than it sounds. At least I knew /someone/ there, so I got to be snarky instead of really quiet, which is what I tend to be when confronted by lots of people I don't know. Hn.
Tuesday
8:25 PM
Went and watched LotR again with Aine-chan, which was more fun because I got to snork at all the bits I was snorking at in private, in public. And she snorked back.
Legolas is still pretty, but he played a minor role and didn't DO anything, stop hyperventilating just because he's bish, me. Bad me.
School tomorrow.
12:18 PM
It's the day, apparently, for miracles. The Bed is being cleared.
...'course, there isn't much of a difference now, sofarasIcansee.
11:55 AM
Maybe, just for the shock factor, I'll chop it all off to my ears sometime next year.
...Then again, naaaaaaaaaaaaaah.
11:53 AM
I cut my hair.
Yeah, that's my big news. It's all layered and crap now, and I actually have a discernible fringe again (the last time I had one, was the last time i cut my hair. which was last February, or so, i do believe. nyo.) and the back's all tapered. Thingie.
Looks okay, I guess. But I'm all itchy, so I'm just waiting for the water to heat up before I go wash it. It's also two inches shorter in the back than it ought to be, or had been, and it's a very strange feeling.
12:09 AM
Happy New Year!
12:06 AM
And fun from the DNAngel side of things, scans! I stopped using Photoshop after You Stupid Asshole started throwing huge fits at it being started up, I refuse to stop using PSP even if my dumb computer's acting up, because what would I scan with, then? Microsoft Paint?
It's time to trash this thing. Man.
Anyway!
This month's Asuka cover page. Love the expression on Dark's face. Love the sweatdrop on Satoshi. Dai-chan looks so blissfully happy. I love him. XD (big scan. really big.)
White, and snow, and... Dai-chan. Yeah. Pitty.
Dai-chan being cute is an everyday occurance, Dark being cute, on the other hand, is just sort of scary. But hey, if Dai-chan's taking sexy lessons... (quite a bad scan, my scanner's not big enough for the whole picture, and i can't do that stitching stuff, nyo.)
This is one of the funniest things that I've ever seen. The entire concept of the thing. Satoshi dressing up as /Dark/, of all people--he's already done the drag...
More of the same. Pfahah.
"It suits you, Hiwatari-soushirei-dono.", or something to that effect. Dark, don't look evil like that when you're in Dai-chan's body. It's just scary. Satoshi's huge sweatdrop is funny, though.
I have not the words. When I can breathe again, I'll tell you what I think. *snork*
Turnabout is, of course, fair play. Dark, Satoshi, snipe at each other in private.
But while he should look /evil/, that horribly sweet look doesn't become Dark, either, even if he /is/ in Dai-chan's body...
And what was that I said about sniping at each other in private? Especially don't smile like that when talking of other matters.
In fact, Dark, don't smile like that at /all/.
Satoshi, drip your angst somewhere else. Feel free to take your glasses off more often, though.
The play rehearsal /is/ in a funny entirely of its own category. "Mou anata wo hanasanai..." "A--Aa, Daaku-sama!". Pfahah.
... ... Keheheheh.
This, though, is just sexy. I want to be that card, nyo.
Mmmmmm. And that is all I have to say.
Being stoned is just a mildly disturbing look for Daisuke to have. I mean, really. Whoa. O.o;x
I wanted to scan the scene where Dark was flirting shamelessly with an (asleep!) Risa, but got lazy. I swear, that boy'll sleep with anything that's got two legs. >.>;x
And before anybody asks, yes, I /am/ shallow fangirl. It's a habit I'm trying to break.