I have no idea why I'm writing this now, as I'm never going to remember to update this thing. Just sometimes I feel compelled to and I'll admit it's pretty fun.

There is nothing to say. I have approximately three months of school left, before I can get out of that building forever. I may never have to see some of these ridiculous people ever again. That makes me very, very happy.

Next week, I leave for Europe... and I'm very behind. I have no shampoo, no backpack, haven't finalized song lists as to what to bring (SHUT UP I enjoy lists), have to photocopy all my shit... Getting very nervous that I won't finish on time. Plus I'm a little concerned for the actual flight. I've barely been on a plane before so this should be interesting... hopefully there's a fantastic movie. Maybe something fandom-y that I can silently squee over...

Speaking of, I haven't watched Lost in over three months. :(. I keep taping the episodes I just... don't watch them. I feel all out of the loop. I barely have time for all the fun fandom stuff I used to do and every time I come on here it reminds me... *sigh*...

And as a warning, I REALIZE that the colours here don't match IN THE LEAST but humour me because I suck at all things graphics-y and I love the dragonfly very much. Don't ask me why because I'll tell you and it'll be embarrassing because I'm creepy...

Hello, hello. I just got back from work. Uh-huh, that's right... WORK. I just got a job.

:) :).

It was my first day tonight and it went excellent-ly. If I do say so myself.

And you know what I'm going to do now? Listen to music, read some crap and maybe find myself a nifty little meme thing because they make me laugh and I enjoy posting more than I need to. And I can do all of this relaxing crap because I feel all job-y and that I'm entitled to it.

Ha, life's great.

BACK. Uh-huh. It was fun. Close to thirty hours there and thirty hours back in a car. In total. With my family. I'm lucky I survived.

And HOLY FRICK I've been tagged to do something. By two people. This is big for me. Very, very big. ;)

( i love you even more than yellow crayons )

That was way too much fun. And I'm not even being sarcastic. I'm easily impressed by this kind of stuff. Makes me giggle and whatnot.

:)

ALSO, I'm terribly excited to be home.

:)

Stole this from scarymime.


My life is rated PG.
What is your life rated?

At least I didn't get G. Or a rating so low it doesn't even score on that scale.

And, furthermore, on Wednesday I'm leaving for two weeks for a family vacation. It's sort of last minute and it will be slightly boring, but that's okay. I can sit in a car for three days straight driving across the country as long as I have my fantastic little music thing, which, by the way, I call Simon. Just in case you wanted more proof that I am a weird, weird individual.

Right now I'm listening to old CDs with really crappy songs on them. It's actually quite embarrassing, my apparent lack of musical taste in the past.

So I actually did buy an MP3 thing yesterday. And it is now my most favourite thing ever. I can listen to music while brushing my teeth or when eating carrots or when putting away laundry. Uh-huh.

And in crappier news, I am getting my hair cut tomorrow. And, currently, my mother and sister and looking through magazines, saying things like "Well her hair is a little thicker, so could we have shorter layers?" "She's already got enough reds, let's put more browns in it." "Two inches enough? Maybe three." Because they are going to be deciding how my hair is going to get cut. I have no idea how we worked that arrangement out [I don't think I ever consented to that], however.

Just thought you should know.

I just about died when I saw these.

Yes, the rest of the world has already seen these days ago, but I was away so leave me alone.

So just go here and try not to fall out of your chair. Yes folks, he is just that fantastic.

[I mean the red shirt, and the eyeliner, and the glass, and the *look*. How am I supposed to function after seeing that?].

[As a bit of a notice: I have no idea what the hell I'm ever going to write in this thing... it was sort of meant as just a username so I could join things and be all nerd-y but I have just become more involved.]

I'd just like to announce [to those who care] that my summer is approximately half over.

( And I could just about cry. )

I have deleted every entry that this journal and my others have... really I've got no idea why, but there's got to be a reason... somewhere... mmhmm.